"Don't move!"
"Two more people, hold him down."
"Comrade Lin, please stand further away."
"Somebody call the doctor in."
Ji Zebai and Song Weiyuan, who heard the noise outside the house, ran back to the room as fast as they could.
During this time, I also met a police officer who ran out to find a doctor.
Song Weiyuan grabbed the man and asked, "What's going on in there?"
"Captain Song, everything was fine, but for some reason Song Haijun suddenly woke up and went crazy. He almost broke the rope and almost hurt Comrade Lin. I'm going to find a doctor first."
go Ape
how so.
Song Weiyuan quickly ran into the house, but the one who ran faster than him was Ji Zebai.
The first thing Ji Zebai noticed when he ran into the house was Lin Yian, who was standing aside with his arms covered.
"How about it?"
Lin Yian rubbed the sore part and said, "It's nothing, I just got bumped."
However, this man was so strong that his arms were numb from the shock.
"Let the doctor take a look later."
Although Lin Yi'an felt that it was unnecessary, he did not reject Ji Zebai's kindness: "Okay."
Although she gets bumps and bruises easily, she recovers very quickly. The wounds on the back of her hands have healed and the marks are almost invisible.
Ji Zebai looked at Song Haijun who was suppressed, his expression was crazy, tears were streaming down his face, and doubts appeared in his mind.
But we still have to wait for the doctor to come and check to confirm.
Ji Zebai picked up the hemp rope in the corner and tied Song Haijun from head to toe in a special way. He then picked up a ball of cloth on the table and stuffed it into Song Haijun's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.
The three police officers who had been holding Song Haijun down also stood up and shook their arms.
"How come this kid suddenly has so much strength? I almost couldn't hold him down."
Song Weiyuan squatted down and called Song Haijun's name a few times, but Song Weiyuan still struggled frantically and did not respond at all to his adoptive father's call.
Song Weiyuan has handled many cases and has some guesses about Song Haijun's situation.
“Bang!”
"Asshole!"
Song Weiyuan raised his hand and slapped Song Haijun twice, his eyes red, like an angry lion.
Song Haijun, who was lying on the ground, became even more crazy. He struggled to get the cloth out of his mouth, but he still didn't regain consciousness.
This is in stark contrast to the fake Song Haijun standing aside, making parents wonder what they would do if their children ever have such a day?
"Captain Song, he seems to want to say something. Should we take the cloth off?"
After Song Weiyuan delivered those two slaps, most of his energy was gone, as if he had aged several years in an instant.
"No, let's wait for the doctor to come. The three of you stay here and wait for the doctor to come and take a look at the wounds. The rest of you can follow Captain Ji and get busy."
At the same time, Song Weiyuan noticed that the female comrade they had invited to help was injured by the good-for-nothing bastard, so he walked forward a few steps quickly and said, "Comrade Xiaolin, I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of Song Haijun! You should stay here for a while and let the doctor check your injuries."
Ji Zebai did not object to Song Weiyuan's arrangement. Captain Song knew what was the right choice.
"Come on, I'll check your injuries first."
"ah……"
Didn't you say you were going to wait for the doctor to come? Why did you ask him to examine you again?
"I can also take care of some bruises and injuries."
Lin Yian didn't think about it any more. He just had to obey after all.
"What about him?"
Lin Yian was referring to the comrade who had already put on makeup. It was a bit ironic to see two people who looked exactly the same but were in completely opposite states standing together.
"You stay here. After Lin Jiancheng and the others have made their arrangements, you can follow the ambulance to the hospital. The rest will be arranged by Fang Chi."
Fang Chi was one of the important figures who were "poisoned" this time.
"yes!"
Ji Zebai looked down at Lin Yian and said, "Let's go." Then he picked up the bag that Lin Yian had placed on the stool and walked out.
All the work tools had been taken away, so Lin Yian could only follow them in big strides.
Until he walked back to the room, Lin Yian was still trying to recall where he had seen Song Haijun's face.
But this time she was more careful and didn't bump into him directly.
Lin Yian took out the key and opened the door. The room was no different from when she left. Compared with the biting cold wind outside, it was like heaven.
The fatigue that had been suppressed before came back at this moment.
Lin Yian yawned silently, and when he blinked, a few drops of saline solution appeared on his face.
"Huh?! My arm..."
"What's wrong!"
A sudden cry of pain in a quiet environment seems particularly abrupt.
When Lin Yian wanted to raise her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, she found that the arm that was hit was already sore and swollen. The feeling of moving it a little was really... terrible!
Ji Zebai stretched out his hands and held Lin Yian's left arm: "Try to bend it."
Lin Yian did as he was told. Although it was painful, it was not unbearable.
Ji Zebai pressed a few spots and looked up to observe Lin Yian's expression: "Do you feel any pain?"
"A little bit."
Ji Zebai breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace. There should be no broken bones. Little girls are very delicate.
"It's probably just a muscle injury. I'll go get some ice and apply it on yourself. You can switch to warm compresses tomorrow and it should feel much better."
"Thank you, Brother Ji."
After Ji Zebai finished speaking, he went out to find ice and gauze. When he came back, he happened to meet Lin Jiancheng who had hurried over.
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