He didn't believe it, so he opened his clothes and lifted them up for the police to see.
It was a cold day, and in order to understand why he was in so much pain just now but now acted like nothing happened, he took off his thick cotton coat, opened his clothes, turned around and let the police see.
The police officer looked at the back in front of him. Apart from the goose bumps caused by the holes, his body was white and tender without even a bruise, let alone any breaks.
"She just lay there trying to blackmail someone, right?"
An old lady with good eyesight looked at Jiang Tao's smooth back and said to the people next to her.
"Who said it wasn't? Fortunately, we didn't get close."
Another person took over.
This guy was lying on the ground trying to blackmail someone, but when the police came, he couldn't pretend anymore?
"There's someone in our village who specializes in extorting money. You don't know about it at first, but when they see someone fall, they go to help them. Then they say they bumped into you, and you deny it. They then ask, 'If you didn't bump into them, why would you help them?'"
Another old lady heard them talking about extortion and came over to say something.
As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at Jiang Tao.
"In the beginning, there were a few people in our village who were blackmailed. They cried and told the people how kind they were, but they ended up blaming them. Later, when they couldn't blackmail the villagers, they specifically targeted people from other villages who came to visit their relatives."
"With this money, I built a blue brick and tile house in the village."
As the aunt spoke, she slapped her thigh in anger.
It seems that she was also blackmailed.
After the aunt finished speaking, she rolled her eyes at Jiang Tao.
"You're so young and don't learn your lesson. You're trying to cheat people by imitating others. Bah."
Another police officer quickly called an ambulance. Their location was good and close to the hospital, so the ambulance arrived quickly.
The medical staff were bewildered. The patient had a broken bone and was in very, very danger.
Finally, at Jiang Tao's strong request, the ambulance took him away.
He suspected that he had internal injuries.
Now I don’t feel any pain anymore, it’s just a last burst of energy.
He asked the doctor to take him away for examination, and then told the police who his grandfather was and asked them to find his family.
The ambulance arrived at the hospital in a strange atmosphere.
The emergency doctor had examined him along the way.
Apart from the wound on his face, he had no internal or external injuries on his body.
But the patient kept shouting that he had internal injuries.
The doctor expertly pressed several areas most at risk of internal bleeding, but the patient showed no reaction.
But he suspected that he had internal injuries, so there was no choice but to take him for an X-ray.
After returning to the hospital, I described the situation in the ambulance to the doctor who took over, and the emergency doctor prepared to leave.
There are other dangerous patients waiting for him.
But facing the slightly puzzled look of the handover doctor, he pointed to his head.
Indicating to him that this person might have had his brain damaged.
When Grandpa Jiang arrived, Jiang Tao was lying on the hospital bed after a full body examination.
For patients with dangerous complaints, results are available more quickly.
I’m afraid that he really has internal injuries that will affect the rescue.
In the end, nothing really happened.
When he came out, his face was beaten like a pig's head.
The wounds on his face had stopped bleeding, but they could have just been left to heal on their own.
The patient strongly requested an infusion, and the doctor had no choice but to give him a glucose infusion.
Grandpa Jiang was so scared when he saw that his face was all blue and purple and he was receiving an IV drip that he almost died.
He quickly asked the guard next to him to call a doctor.
As soon as the doctor explained his condition, Grandpa Jiang's face turned grim.
"Grandpa, I feel like I'm going to die. I'm in pain all over. This doctor is useless. Please get me to the military hospital right away."
When Jiang Tao heard the doctor say that he was fine, he became anxious and sat up and spoke to Grandpa Jiang.
The doctor looked unhappy.
He has been practicing medicine for more than 20 years and has never made a misdiagnosis.
"Doctor, I'm sorry, my grandson is not very sensible. Please go ahead and do your work."
Grandpa Jiang spoke.
The doctor saw that he was very dignified and had guards with him, and he looked very powerful. He didn't have time to argue with them, so he turned around and left.
"Grandpa, look at his attitude. Please transfer me to another hospital immediately."
Jiang Tao was usually praised by others. Even He Yao, who was said to be a military genius, didn't dare to show displeasure to him. He had never seen such a thing before, so he complained on the spot.
Grandpa Jiang observed Jiang Tao.
Although he had some injuries on his face, they were not fatal.
He walked to the bed without saying a word.
He started touching Jiang Tao, who was wearing his underwear.
Shoulders, arms, waist, ribs, chest, legs, joints.
He touched it carefully, and then pressed the abdomen, waist, and important internal organs.
Jiang Tao didn't know what his grandfather was going to do, but when he saw his grandfather's gloomy face, he didn't dare to complain anymore.
Grandpa Jiang checked Jiang Tao's body while observing his grandson's expression.
The guard stood beside him with his chest out and stomach in, looking at Jiang Tao with cold eyes.
The military hospital is specifically for active-duty soldiers. He is a deserter, and he wants to go to the military hospital?
What a joke.
Grandpa Jiang checked Jiang Tao from head to toe and said that the man who was about to die didn't react at all.
Grandpa Jiang survived the war years.
How many times have I walked through the gates of hell?
Those were difficult times, with a shortage of medical care and medicine. Anyone who survived the battlefield had to survive in the hail of bullets.
His arms and legs were broken, and there were more than a dozen bullet holes of various sizes on his body.
Not to mention knife wounds and cuts.
He was blown away by the bomb and vomited blood.
He has experienced all of this.
He survived, but he himself couldn't count how many comrades died beside him and how many wounded soldiers he carried on his back.
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