Criminal Investigation Notes

Lu Siyu was originally in the car, but later he heard the gunshot and knew that there was a fight in the clinic. He hesitated for a moment and was worried about Song Wen. He still got out of the car door. When he came to this side, he just met Xue Jingming and ran out.

Xue Jingming saw someone stop him and threatened to wave the knife in his hand. The sharp blade made a sound of breaking through the air. Looking at Xue Jingming covered with blood, Lu Si hesitated for a moment. The pain in his body stimulated his nerves and made him more and more awake. Looking at Song Wen in the distance, Lu Siyu pursed his lips and quickly made a choice. Instead of dodging, he met the assailant directly.

When the two people staggered, the blade of Xue Jingming's hand almost touched the chest of the landing secretary's words. He used a strong force. If he stabbed into it, he would penetrate the viscera and splash blood.

Lu Si Yu evaded the knife, and the near death made him a little excited. He stretched out his right hand and firmly clasped Xue Jingming's wrist with the knife. Then he exerted his hand and turned Xue Jingming's arm upward.

Xue Jingming's one hand was restrained and the other shoulder was injured. At this time, it was a battle between trapped animals. When he found that he could not get rid of the struggle, he pushed him back fiercely. Lu Siyu was not far away from the wall of the hospital. His life was pushed two meters away, and his back hit the wall. The next second, Xue Jingming's face showed a fierce light, lifted his knee heavily on the top of Lu Si Yu's abdomen.

At that moment, Lu Si Yu felt that all the internal organs had been hit and moved. The pain in his body reached the extreme, and he couldn't help it.

"Damn it, let go!" Xue Jingming roared, more and more to the weight of the body down.

Lu Siyu raised his head and looked at him, biting his teeth without letting go of his hand. He held the blade of Xue Jingming's hand with one hand, and inserted the thermometer directly into the wound on Xue Jingming's shoulder with a fierce force in the other hand.

The thermometer was like a sharp needle, which pierced Xue Jingming's shoulder, and the stitched wound was punctured. For a while, blood spattered everywhere, and even the anesthetic lost its effect. Xue Jingming screamed in pain. Finally, he let go of his knife and landed on the ground.

When Lu Siyu got the chance to fight back, he hit Xue Jingming on the head with his elbow. The wound hurt by Song Wen had more bleeding, which covered Xue Jingming's eyes. Lu Siyu hit the other side's mouth bleeding again. Not waiting for him to react, Xue Jingming staggered back two steps.

Although Lu Si Yu has a fever, he has received good professional training and his body will respond naturally to the pain and noise in his body. These three moves were completed in one go, and they were cruel. Xue Jingming was completely countered and had no strength to fight back.

The whole process is slow, but it's only a dozen seconds. At this time, Song Wen finally arrives. He pounces from Xue Jingming's back and strangles the other party's throat with his elbow. Xue Jingming was locked throat, was pulled a few steps, the body lost balance, Song Wen foot force, he fell to the ground, body pressure. Xue Jingming's head and face landed on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. After rubbing his face with gravel, he immediately rubbed out a piece of blood.

Song Wen kept moving, pressing Xue Jingming's shoulder on the ground with one hand. At the same time, he took out two handcuffs from the back of his waist and locked Xue Jingming's hands on the hospital railing. Xue Jingming didn't move. He was lying on the side of the guardrail. He was beaten to pieces on his face and gasped for breath.

After seizing Xue Jingming, Song Wen was relieved. He looked back and asked Lu Siyu anxiously. He called out, "are you not hurt?"

Lu Siyu had been fighting for a few seconds. He almost forgot his discomfort. At this time, he was reminded by song Wenyi that his stomach was burned after being hit hard. His handsome face had no expression, but his eyes were full of haze. His legs were soft and he was ready to pounce forward. Song Wen found that he was a little wrong, so he got up and helped him. Lu Si Yu looked up at Song Wen and wanted to say something, but he felt a bloody smell floating in his chest and abdomen.

The light in the clinic pharmacy was turned on again. The white light came on. Under the light, Lu Si Yu's face was as white as transparent. He coughed twice, and suddenly a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Spit out blood, Lushi language itself is also stunned, frown at the dark red, want to say something, but can not say a word.

"Lushi language!" Song Wen called out, only felt that the whole body was cold, and even the bone marrow was frozen. The people in his arms were very thin. It was the first time that Song Wen saw someone spit blood, which made his heart beat to stop. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. He didn't want the eyelashes in his arms to move, his neck jerked and choked out. The dark red color flowed down the corner of his mouth, his sharp chin and his white collar dyed red.

Song Wengang was extremely brave. At this time, he was completely flustered. He checked Lu Siyu and found that there was no knife edge on his body. He was more and more at a loss. The little nurse heard the sound outside and came out of the door to look at the situation and said, "maybe it's stomach bleeding. Turn his head over. Don't let him choke. Oh, you'd better help him in and let doctor Duan have a look. I'll contact him Ambulances. "

Song Wen just woke up like a dream. He didn't care to deal with Xue Jingming. He picked up Lu Siyu and went to the hospital and put him on the clinic bed.

Just now Dr. Duan dressed his wife's wound in a hurry. At this time, he quickly turned his head to see the situation of Lushi language. He also heard Song Wen's description of the disease in the clinic before. At this time, he simply checked his clothes and touched the stomach of Lushi language with his hand. Before pressing down, Lu Siyu frowned and pressed his hand, shaking and coughing. Dr. Duan rapped gently. There was a sound of water inside. Lu Siyu covered his mouth again and began to vomit. He tried to roll his larynx. He could not hold back a mouthful of blood."I've been nauseous, haven't you?" Doctor Duan frowned and asked him, "does it hurt here? It's been a while? "

Lu Si language is still conscious all the time and nods to him.

Dr. Duan asked, "did you have gastric ulcer before?"

Lusi nodded.

Dr. Duan asked again, "did you just drink water before?"

Lu Si language is nodding again.

Song Wen's heart leaped when he heard this. When he came out, he poured him a cup of warm water. At that time, he didn't know that Lushi language was so serious that his stomach was bleeding. He was full of remorse.

Duan's simple judgment: "it may be the high fever caused by gastric ulcer, which caused gastric venous bleeding. Keep lying on your side, don't drink water or eat anything. Cool your forehead and drink Yunnan Baiyao to stop the blood. I'll give him a little blood clotting and rehydration, and I'll have to check it out. "

Zhang Ying on the side of the phone just called for an ambulance. At this time, she sighed and went to prepare things. Although there were not many drugs in the small hospital, there were still some basic things.

For the first time, Song Wen heard that taking Yunnan Baiyao was a kind of treatment, but Lu Siyu was not surprised. The whole person was calm and incomparable. He seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He took the medicine handed over by Zhang Ying and swallowed it in his mouth. Song Wen took the wet towel and put it on his forehead.

Next, Dr. Duan cushioned the feet of Lushi language with a pillow, saying that it was conducive to the blood flow back to the heart and ensure the blood supply to the brain. It took a while for the medicine to work. Doctor Duan measured his blood pressure, blood pressure decreased, heart rate increased, but it is still in the normal range.

Lu Si Yu lies on the bed with his head on his side. Song Wen looks at his fingers and clenches the sheet. He sits on the edge of the bed and asks him, "does it hurt badly?"

Lu Si said softly. His bangs were soaked in sweat and stuck on his forehead. His eyebrows wrinkled and his eyelashes trembled. His delicate face was covered with abnormal white, but his eyes were always red.

"It was too dangerous just now..." Song Wen is still afraid for a while. Fortunately, it's just stomach bleeding. If Xue Jingming's knife stabbed him just now, he will feel guilty for a lifetime.

"I'm afraid he'll hurt others again." Lu Si's throat was better, and finally he was able to speak. He coughed softly and said, "I won."

"Well, you won. You were a special hero just now, that is In the future, we must pay attention to safety and do what we can. " Song Wen said, holding his cold fingers and wiping the blood stains on his fingers. He felt that Lu Si Yu was indifferent to his life when he met something, as if he didn't care about life and death. He has a kind of stubborn, but also bold to go out. Song Wenning hoped that he would always be a little ancestor who cherished his life. It is better to be held in the palm of one's hand than to be so frightening.

"I think I can stop him," he said with a wink In fact, he said this sentence as if to prove that he was not reckless, but the result of weighing.

Lu Si language's eyes contain water, which looks crystal clear. No matter how dangerous things are, people always need to do them. The murderer needs to stop them. Otherwise, there may be more killing. That person is not him, Song Wen, or other people. It is better to end the matter here.

Song Wen helped him to look at the thermometer. After a cold compress for a while, his temperature dropped to about 38 degrees. Looking at Lu Siyu's eyebrows, he wrinkled again and trembled slightly. Song Wen knew that his pain had not eased. He felt uncomfortable. Somehow, there was a kind of cold pain in his chest, which was extremely painful. He didn't want him to be hurt, so he wanted to replace him He.

Let Lu Si Yu rest, Song Wen gets up and whispers to Dr. Duan: "doctor, can I use painkillers?"

Dr. Duan said: "two benefactors, it's not that I don't want to use it, it's because I can use it. When I get to the town hospital, I have to check it. It's better to bear with it. " As a matter of fact, most of the time, the analgesic effect will delay the patient's condition. He is cautious at this time and does not dare to give Lu Si too many drugs.

Song Wen asked again, "is he in a serious situation now?"

Dr. Duan said: "he had ulcers this time, and he was beaten by external forces, resulting in the rupture of blood vessels in the stomach, that is, gastric bleeding. Fortunately, the treatment is relatively timely. If the bleeding stops, there should be no danger to his life. If the bleeding can't stop... " Dr. Duan stopped talking. If the stomach bleeding was serious, it would be life-threatening. He looked at Lu Siyu and comforted Song Wen and said, "but now the situation is still stable. He is still young and should recover faster."

Song Wen also asked: "that in addition to gastric bleeding, how to treat gastric ulcer." He only knows that gastric ulcer is a chronic disease, and the details are not very clear.

Dr. Duan explained: "stomach disease, is a delicate disease, usually eat on time, take medicine, check on time, can not eat cold, less smoke and less wine, moderate physical exercise, slowly raise. And to maintain a happy mood, the stomach is one of the organs most affected by emotions, upset, depressed words are prone to stomach disease

Song Wen gave a hum, and then he realized that Lu Si Yu was not delicate at ordinary times, and some things had already had signs. He returned to the bedside of Lushi language thoughtfully. Lu Si Yu blinked his eyes and looked at Song Wen, only to find that his sleeves were open. Lu Siyu suffered from stomachache and wanted to get up. Song Wen was afraid that he would spit blood again. He pressed down on him and said, "good, don't move. The doctor said to be absolutely still.""Now that I know what the problem is and the doctor is around, I can't do anything." Lu Si said, reaching out a hand to hook his sleeve, hoarse voice asked: "you are injured?"

Song Wen had some blood stains on his sleeve, which he had forgotten. After being reminded by Lu Si Yu, he remembered that when he was fighting with Xue Jingming, he had a knife cut on his forearm. He rolled up his sleeve carelessly. "It's OK. It's a little hurt. It's not deep. Now the blood has stopped. I'll ask them for iodine to wipe it. It's you. Lie down and wait for the ambulance to come. " After saying that, Song Wen looked down at the pale and handsome face of Lu Si Yu and said with heartache, "you see today, you should sit 120 once."

"You'd better get a tetanus shot." Lu Si Yu looked at his wound is not big, this just put his heart down, blinked and whispered, "if I were to sit 120, you would not catch Xue Jingming."

Song Wen saw that he talked more and more, and he was a little relieved: "it's your credit."

This way, Zhang Dahai finally arrived. In the morning, he still had a little distrust of the two police officers. He was not satisfied with the horizontal and vertical views. However, after one day and one night, he had already thrown himself into the ground with them. Just now he heard that they had intercepted the murderer, and the whole person was excited. At this time into the clinic on the way to flatter: "Oh, officer song, you really have the ability, I saw Xue Jingming was handcuffed outside."

Song Wen said, "it's just a coincidence."

This has a certain fluke. If it wasn't for the Lushi language which happened to be ill at night, two people came to the health center, I'm afraid that some people would die, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Dahai's eyes glanced to the bed and saw that Song Wen was there to take care of the landing secretary. The little policeman didn't know where he was hurt. At this time, he curled up on the bed with bloody lips and pale complexion. He was also a little frightened and asked, "what's the matter with officer Lu?"

Song Wen saw that Lu Si Yu's face was better, and his heart was a little more stable. He didn't tell Zhang Dahai in detail. He simply explained: "I suffered a little injury in the process of arrest and a little stomach bleeding."

Zhang Dahai also looked at the snow-white side face of Lushi language. His forehead was sweaty and his collar was stained with blood. Zhang Dahai's heart is a little strange, why some people, the more embarrassed the more beautiful, he can't help but follow the heartache: "this can't be careless, I hope he's OK, must take good care of."

After saying this, Zhang Dahai took out a few small bags of things from a cloth bag: "well, officer song, officer Lu, this time I really thank you. I am a very useless old police officer. Without you, the case may not be solved when. You see, you don't smoke cigarettes and you don't love wine. This is our own tea and dried wolfberry fruit. There are no pesticides added. You can bring it to make a tea or something. It's also my wish. "

Song Wen has always had no good impression on the sea. When he said this, he felt that he was really grateful. Zhang Dahai is worldly, timid, limited in ability, a little slippery, but he is not a bad man. It's exaggerating to say that he guarded the peace of his hometown as a police officer. But without such grass-roots people as him, many urban and rural areas would be like.

Seeing that Song Wen didn't speak, Zhang Dahai rubbed his hands nervously: "that's what, it's not expensive, there's not much money..."

"Take it." Lu Si Yu lay down and slowed down a little bit and said to Song Wen, "I'll leave some for brother Lin, and I can make tea."

Zhang Dahai was relieved when he heard Lu Si's words. He quickly gave the things to Song Wen. "I know that I'm wrong now. If it wasn't for the child drowning case, I didn't see the truth, and it wouldn't have been such a big thing. I've already reported it. I'll look back to see how the leaders punish them... " He sighed and said, "our Luning has beautiful mountains and clear waters. The tea is delicious, and the scenery is still very good. Don't spoil your impression just because of a few bad people. Then, you two have a good rest and come back to play again. It's my treat."

Song Wen took the thing, said thanks, and then shook his head and said: "the food here is very delicious, the scenery is good, the accommodation is also OK, but there is probably no task in the future, and won't come here."

Zhang Dahai thought that he had offended people again and stammered: "that Why... "

Song Wen said: "I began to wonder why there is only such a close distance between here and Nancheng. All kinds of customs and habits, people's mode of getting along with each other, and people's ideas are so different. Now I have a little understanding that people here can become rich, and the boundaries between urban and rural areas can be blurred. However, there are still some things left over, which are always different. Probably because of this, many people want to abandon their hometown and go to big cities. "

"I know what you mean. There are a lot of bad things here. Many customs and habits are harmful. My daughter is unwilling to come back for fear of forcing her to get married. Even if people have money in their pockets, they can't be changed for a while. Some stereotypes are printed in the bone marrow. It's like this case, because of the gossip, the family died. Some people just open their mouths, and that's the result. " Zhang Dahai pauses for a moment, and his expression darkens. "But here, it's my home..."Song Wen comforted him in turn: "this is a special situation. Most of the people here are still kind-hearted. Moreover, there are many people who will bring back the things outside. Here is also slowly changing."

Zhang Dahai was relieved: "thank you, I understand. Let's see fate in the future."

In the city, people dig out their hearts and lungs in the face of the people behind the mouse and keyboard, but they don't know who their neighbors are. In the countryside, there is a lack of privacy between people, which is affected by various rumors. But human society is like this, generation by generation, overlapping, forward evolution. Life goes on, it gets better and better.

After hearing what they said, Lu Si Yu said to Song Wen, "I have a doctor with me. It's better. You and he can deal with Xue Jingming's affairs. If he stays there, it will inevitably hurt people."

Song Wen was worried about him, but after all, he had something to deal with. He looked at the ambulance and was about to arrive. He said to Lu Si: "then you should lie down for a while. I'll take care of it. I'll accompany you to the hospital."

Lu Si said, curled up and closed his eyes.