Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 031 Too Violent

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Katherine Bigelow and Janet Johnston hurried to the ucla Medical Center in downtown Santa Monica, it was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning. Downstairs of the hospital where the emergency area of ​​the medical center is located, several police cars and ambulances are still flashing lights, and there are also several private cars parked scattered nearby.

Before she could find a suitable parking space, Catherine also parked the car in an open space downstairs of the hospital, got out of the car with Janet, and walked towards a middle-aged white policeman not far away.

"Officer, hello, we are friends of Simon Westeros," Catherine and Janet asked eagerly when they walked to the middle-aged police officer, introduced themselves, and asked, "How is Simon now?"

When the middle-aged policeman heard Catherine's self-introduction, he glanced at the two elegant women in front of him unexpectedly, and said, "I'm Charles Heck, two ladies, come with me first. Besides, you know Simon Any contact information for the Westeros family?"

Catherine and Janet followed Charles Heck into the hospital building. After hearing the other party's question, Catherine hesitated before saying, "Simon should be an orphan, he has no family."

When Katherine said this, Janet and Charles Heck were taken aback.

Although Simon had revealed enough information in several contacts, Janet still had a hard time believing that such a wonderful little boy could be an orphan, she always felt that a lot of what Simon said might just be a joke.

The middle-aged policeman did not expect this to happen, and after thinking about it, he started to introduce to the two women as he walked: "It's like this, we received a call, in an alley near Elmhurst Street. Found him. According to the situation at the scene, Simon Westeros should have been riding there and was attacked by five youths. However, when we arrived at the scene, Simon Westeros had passed out. So, ma'am, do you have any idea why he biked past there alone late at night?"

On the phone call not long ago, Catherine just heard a policeman say that she had seen her contact information in Simon's address book, and that Simon was taken to the hospital for a fight.

At this time, when she heard that Simon was besieged by five young people, Catherine's heart suddenly lifted, but she explained patiently: "Simon told me that he recently worked in a 24-hour convenience store."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged policeman nodded and said, "This makes sense. The 24-hour convenience store will change shifts at eleven o'clock in the morning, and the time is just right."

"Then," Katherine asked again, "Mr. Heck, what happened to Simon?"

The middle-aged policeman shook his head and said, "When we arrived at the scene, he was in a very embarrassed state. However, the doctor is still examining the specific situation."

Janet finally interjected at this time: "Has the murderer been caught?"

The middle-aged policeman glanced at Janet, nodded, and his expression was obviously a bit weird, and said, "Caught, five people, none of them ran away."

Having said that, the three of them came to the emergency area of ​​the medical center together.

In the hall of the emergency room, Catherine and Janet looked at the five young men on the stretcher bed lined up with their right legs hoisted and still moaning, and immediately understood why the middle-aged police officer had that expression just now.

Catherine looked at the situation in front of her, but did not find Simon's figure left or right, and her expression became more worried.

Janet's eyes were wide open, ignoring the doctors and nurses who were still busy in front of the stretcher bed, as well as several middle-aged men and women who were obviously family members. leg.

Noting that the last young man not only had his legs hanging, but one cheek was swollen high, and half of his lips were sunken like a toothless old lady, Janet suddenly gave a little cold war.

Turning around and running back to Catherine, Janet's face was flushed with excitement, and she said, "It's too violent, it's too violent, it's too violent."

Catherine took back Simon's backpack from the police, saw Janet walking over, took her hand and said, "Okay, Jane, let's go to the CT room, Simon is there."

Just as the two women were about to leave the emergency room, a few doctors and nurses pushed a stretcher bed and turned out from the side corridor. It was Simon who was lying on the bed.

Catherine and Janet hurried over, and just as they were about to ask the doctor about Simon's condition, several middle-aged men and women who had gathered around the five youths gathered aggressively.

One of the women with tears on her face yelled and was about to throw herself at Simon, and the policemen who were guarding the hall hurried over when they saw it. When Janet saw the woman rushing to her side, not to be outdone, she stretched out her hand and shoved the other side fiercely, and said loudly, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The woman staggered back a few steps, was supported by her husband, and saw that several policemen were already separated from the crowd, she had to give up her plan to jump up again, but looked at Simon on the stretcher ferociously, and said, "Murderer, I I won't let him go, I'm going to send him to jail."

"Ha, the murderer? Are you kidding me?" When Janet heard this, she pulled away from Catherine to pull her hand, and pointed to the five youths on the stretcher not far away: "You are the murderers, five Dealing with one, and his leg was broken, not only the murderer, but also a group of trash. Don't let it go, right? We'll wait and see and see who won't let go."

Catherine saw that Janet was getting more and more excited as she talked, so she had to step forward to hold her again and persuade her in a low voice before Janet left with Catherine on Simon's stretcher bed.

There was a skirmish just now, and the hospital didn't

Dare to put everyone together in the emergency hall again, and quickly allocated the ward and placed Simon in it.

After more than two hours of busy work, Catherine and Janet finally sat next to Simon's bed.

Looking at Simon, who still didn't wake up with the needle on the bed, Janet, a little girl, leaned on the bed with her chin on her back, and said, "He's really a fight-resistant guy, with so many injuries on his body, but nothing at all to his bones. Then The five wastes are all comminuted fractures, the bones are all broken, our little boy is so strong, I heard that it will take several operations to recover, tsk tsk."

Catherine looked at Simon's sleeping profile, but she was not as optimistic as Janet.

Several hours have passed, and Simon still hasn't woken up, which is not a good sign.

Moreover, the doctor just told Catherine that although Simon's apparent injury is not serious, it is difficult to determine whether there will be internal bleeding because of the number of attacks, and he will need to be hospitalized for at least a week.

Seeing that Catherine didn't agree with her, Janet followed her gaze to Simon's face, and then said happily, "Fortunately, there is no face injury, the little boy is still so handsome."

Having said that, Janet also stretched out her hand, touched Simon's face, and then slipped under the sheet: "Wow, so strong."

Catherine stared helplessly: "Jenny, can you stop making trouble?"

"Alright alright."

Janet shrank her neck and retracted her hand embarrassingly.

After waiting for a while, Catherine stopped staring at him, and another small hand drilled directly from the edge of the sheet.

Because Simon was in a very embarrassed situation when he was sent to the hospital, the clothes on his body had been cut and discarded directly by the doctor. At this point, the boy had only a pair of temporary paper underwear all over his body.

It's just that this time Janet's little hand just touched Simon's body when she suddenly felt a big hand tightly grasping her wrist.

Janet was taken aback, screamed, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but directly brought Simon's entire arm over.

Feeling that her wrist was tightly grasped like a vise, as she struggled, her strength was getting tighter and tighter, Janet's face quickly flushed with pain: "Wow, little boy, you woke up right. Right? Let me go, it hurts, let go, or I'll bite you, I'll really bite. Hmm, Kate, come and help me, woohoo, it hurts!"

Catherine looked at the situation in front of her and thought Janet was playing a prank again, but she turned around from the other side of the bed until her tears fell.

After checking Simon's hand holding Janet, Catherine tried to break it, but found that her strength could not shake Simon's finger at all, so she turned to the boy on the hospital bed: "Simon, you are awake. Is it? Let go of Jenny, it hurts."

Simon on the hospital bed did not respond, and apparently did not wake up.

With the movement here, the doctors and nurses rushed over, and the two policemen who were still in the hospital also appeared in the ward.

The small ward suddenly became lively.

"Kate, woohoo, I'm probably going to die. When this little bastard wakes up, tell him I'll be running to talk to him every night. woohoo, and tell my family, I'm not going back to Melbourne, I'm To be buried in LA, I love the sunshine here, woohoo."

"Doctor, can you think of a way?"

"Lady, relax, don't struggle. This is the patient's stress response. The more you struggle, the tighter he grips."

"When we found the kid, he was holding a baseball bat. That's it, we took the baseball bat out of his hand with great difficulty."

"Ugh, little bastard, this is my hand, not a baseball bat."

After tossing around like this for a while, Simon didn't even want to let go of Janet's hand.

Looking at Janet's appearance of pear blossoms and rain, Catherine turned to Simon again, suddenly remembered something, and raised her hand to everyone, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Afterwards, Catherine came to the head of the bed, leaned over to Simon's ear, and whispered softly, "Simon, can you hear me? I'm Catherine, you are safe, everyone is by your side, it's all right... "

Catherine murmured all kinds of words of consolation very patiently, and everyone looked over quietly.

It took several minutes like this, and when Catherine stopped whispering, everyone came back to their senses, and Janet found that she had unknowingly got rid of Simon's "claw".

It's just that Janet's originally white wrist has now turned into a carrot.

Followed the doctor and ran to check. Janet came back again with two ice packs in her hands, and stared at Simon, who was still sleeping. She was even more dissatisfied when she saw that Catherine was sitting on the bedside and flipping through a magazine. : "This little bastard, I should have bit him just now, it's too hateful."

Catherine looked up at her and smiled, "It's not all your fault."

"Wow, you turned to him, Kate, I'm jealous." Janet complained, seeing Katherine's unresponsive appearance, and 'provocatively' said: "I think this little bastard must be a violent maniac, we You should stay away from him in the future."

"It's not," Catherine shook her head, looked at the boy on the bed tenderly, and said with some pity, "He should, but he is too insecure."

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