Chapter 212: Clinging



Following Bai Song's gaze, he walked into the corridor on the right and saw a middle-aged woman covering her head and crying. The blood on her head was all over her face. The woman covered her head and her hands were covered with blood. It looked extremely horrifying.

In Building 14, there are two elevators in one unit, but there are a total of eight households. The corridor is shaped like an "I" character, which is like rotating the character "I" 90 degrees clockwise. There are four households on each of the two horizontal lines of the character "I", which is quite crowded.

The apartment types here are generally 35-55 square meters, and in order to prevent collisions when opening the door, all doors open inwards.

The door of the innermost household was now closed, and the woman fell against it, leaning against it, the peephole was also dark.

There was a light in the corridor. As soon as Bai Song entered, the woman's voice immediately rose eight degrees, "Hey police, why did you come just now? I was almost dying."

Bai Song is considered an old policeman. What kind of scene has he not seen?

If it was a year ago, or even half a year ago, Bai Song would not know how to handle this kind of situation. What should he do with the blood on the woman's head? After all, the police are not passers-by, but they have responsibilities. However, the more this kind of situation, the less anxious he should be. Let's see the situation first.

Bai Song didn't respond to the woman's question, and said expressionlessly, "Do you need to call 120 for this head injury?"

"Yes! Yes! Police, let me tell you! This family! I just knocked on the door and asked to borrow some salt, but they used a kitchen knife to chop me! They have to pay me! Otherwise, how can I go to see a doctor?" the woman said loudly.

The residents nearby had no interest in the melons, so even after the woman called out for a long time, no one came out to see them. In Dongheyuan Community, similar incidents happened several times a week.

"Let me ask you again, do you understand your situation? How serious are your injuries? Do you need to call 120? If you need to, you can call it now. If it's not convenient for you, I can call it for you." Bai Song said.

"I, I'm badly injured, I'm almost dying, can't you see? Can you call the people inside out and ask them to pay for me to go to the hospital?" The woman pounded on the door with her fists.

"Then I'll call 120 for you." Bai Song took out his cell phone: "Prepare some money and don't make a lot of noise. Your wound is so big, you can't get excited."

"I want the money???" the woman's voice became louder, "Are you a police officer? Didn't you see I was chopped and bleeding? You let me take the money first!"

After the woman finished speaking, she took out her cell phone without caring about anything else and dialed 110 to complain about Bai Song.

This was not the first time Bai Song had seen such a thing, and it certainly would not be the last. This person gave up on treatment, so Bai Song just let him make the call.

There are so many people with low quality, and this is not the first time Bai Song has encountered such a person. How can a police officer who is on the front line of a police station not be complained about?

"Well, two people came, I don't know if they are the police...

Well, he was wearing a police uniform, but he didn’t help me…

Yes, I want to complain. Please arrange for the police to come. I am almost dying...

What, call 120? Why call 120? Who pays? …

Yes, send a few more policemen to arrest the person who hacked me...

Yes, let them take me to see a doctor! ..."

Bai Song just stood there, saying nothing, watching the woman covering her head with one hand and talking on the phone with the other hand with full energy.

"Don't worry about your injury. How about I call 120 for you first?" Bai Song said.

"No need! You want to get close to me at this time? No need for that! I have already complained about you, and people from the Municipal Public Security Bureau will be here soon! Humph, you are in cahoots with this family, so just wait to be punished!" The woman didn't even look at Bai Song straight in the face.

Bai Song was so angry that he laughed. He thought, this is such a troublesome police case. If someone from the Municipal Public Security Bureau really comes to take over the case, it won’t be a loss to punish everyone one by one. He can take a rest now...

Unfortunately... Tianhua City is nearly 200 kilometers long from north to south and more than 100 kilometers from east to west. There are almost 300 police stations in the entire Tianhua City, and there are countless complaints every day... Asking the Municipal Public Security Bureau to dispatch police? How is that possible?

After about 3 minutes, Bai Song's cell phone rang.

"Yes, it's me. I'm at the scene here. Yes, and Xiao Wang too." Bai Song answered the phone. The caller was Master Sun from the front desk.

"There was a complaint just now. How is it over there? Do you need reinforcement?" Master Sun said.

"Is there anyone else in the institute?" Bai Song asked back, "If there is, you can come and help."

"No more. Just now, Chief Wang and Old Zhao went out to deal with a dispute. If you don't need help, I won't send anyone."

"Okay, then that's not necessary."

"Well. Don't forget to turn on the law enforcement recorder. After all, if someone complains about you, the branch inspection office will definitely come to check on you." Master Sun reminded.

"Don't worry, Master Sun."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Song glanced at the woman and said, "No one is here. I am the only one here. If the police are needed, I will handle it. If not, I will leave."

When the woman heard this, she immediately became unhappy and dialed 110 to call the police.

Many people really treated 110 as their own home, and Bai Song did not stop them. After all, the woman was indeed injured, and Bai Song did not want to stop them. He just stayed with the woman quietly for more than ten minutes, until the bleeding on the woman's head stopped and the blood on her face had basically dried.

Bai Song said nothing and just watched the women perform quietly.

Police are people, not numbers.

Even if Bai Song really had a problem, he would be punished afterwards.

"Do you still need me?" Bai Song asked, "If you do, I'll be here to see how to solve this problem for you. If you don't need the police here, I'll leave first and you can solve the conflict on your own."

"Conflict?" The woman said, "I don't have a conflict, I was just chopped, police, are you not going to do anything about it?"

"When have I ever told you that I don't want to care?" Bai Song said calmly, "You think I am biased and don't want me to care. Let me ask you one more question, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"If you ask me whether I want to go to the hospital, you should ask the person who chopped me to pay you first and take me there!"

"According to relevant regulations, in this type of situation, you should pay for the medical expenses yourself first. After the case is investigated, you can..."

"What can I do? I have no money!" The woman interrupted Bai Song directly.

Bai Song did not say anything. Xiao Wang, who was on duty with him, was furious. Bai Song remained expressionless. After listening to the woman, Bai Song continued, "If you don't need me, you can solve it yourself. I'm going back to work first."

"Yes, yes! How can you not need it?" said the woman.

"If you need me to, just listen to me." Bai Song said this and remained silent. After three or four minutes, the woman nodded helplessly, "Okay, go ahead."

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