The three men who were fighting were stunned at the same time. The two men holding knives staggered and were about to run. Sun Zhiwen stretched out his hand to stop them, but the other party hit him directly.
Sun Zhiwen's eyes were full of disbelief, and blood began to drip from his hands. The other two people seemed a little surprised as well. They looked at each other and quickly ran away.
Qi Mengmeng did not stop them, but carefully memorized the appearance of the two people.
Since they dared to come out and rob, we must report it to the police.
Sun Zhiwen groaned, and Qi Mengmeng walked over to him and asked him, "Do you have a handkerchief with you? Cover your hands quickly, and I'll take you to the hospital."
She had a handkerchief on her, but Sun Zhiwen's appearance was inexplicable, and she was worried that she wouldn't be able to explain herself clearly if she took out the handkerchief, so she decided to be cautious.
Sun Zhiwen looked into Qi Mengmeng's pocket expectantly: "Did you bring a handkerchief?"
Qi Mengmeng's eyes turned cold and she shook her head: "No, just cover it with your hands and go to the hospital first."
At this time, a passer-by saw this scene and offered a handkerchief: "Comrade, use my handkerchief."
Qi Mengmeng looked at the uncle who took out the blue checkered handkerchief and thanked him: "Uncle, thank you. Someone just blocked the road and robbed me. My hand was injured."
When the uncle heard this, he immediately came to help support Sun Zhiwen: "Comrade, I will support you and take you to the hospital."
Qi Mengmeng was full of gratitude: "Uncle, thank you, you are so kind, otherwise I would not have known this comrade and it would have been difficult for me to help him."
The uncle smiled innocently and said, "Little comrade, let's go."
Sun Zhiwen felt a little upset when he saw Qi Mengmeng's grateful expression. It was clearly him who saved Qi Mengmeng, but why did Qi Mengmeng look so grateful to the uncle?
The uncle supported Sun Zhiwen, and Qi Mengmeng pushed the bicycle beside them, and the three of them went to the hospital together.
Coincidentally, they met the same doctor from last time.
"Why you again?" the doctor blurted out as he looked at Sun Zhiwen.
Sun Zhiwen: ...I want to know too.
Qi Mengmeng asked the doctor to check Sun Zhiwen's hand first, as his hand was cut by a knife just now.
The doctor opened the handkerchief, took a look, and began to clean Sun Zhiwen's wound. Qi Mengmeng asked the doctor to write a prescription and she went to pay first.
As soon as they went out, the uncle who brought them to the hospital was still waiting at the door.
"How is the comrade just now?" the uncle asked with concern.
Qi Mengmeng took out a dollar from her pocket and handed it to the uncle, saying apologetically, "The handkerchief I just used is stained with blood, and it's still inside. I'll have to wait a while before I can give it to you. This money is to make up for the cost of not washing your handkerchief clean."
The uncle rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly: "No, just a handkerchief, I'll go back and wash it."
Qi Mengmeng stuffed the money into the uncle's hand and said, "If it's not clean, you may have to buy a new handkerchief. Don't look down on me for not giving you the cloth coupons."
"I don't mind, I don't mind." The uncle quickly waved his hand and put the money in his pocket.
Qi Mengmeng could tell from the uncle's clothes that he was not poor and was a kind-hearted person, otherwise he would not have lent his handkerchief to Sun Zhiwen to stop the bleeding.
"Uncle, I have something else to trouble you with," Qi Mengmeng looked at the uncle, "I want to go to the police station to report the incident. Those two people actually dared to use knives on the street, and I'm afraid they might hurt others."
The uncle said righteously, "Oh my god, it's getting dark soon, and it's not safe for a little girl like you to go out."
Qi Mengmeng took the opportunity to ask the uncle's name and said that she wanted to write a thank-you letter to their unit.
The uncle happily said that his name was Wei Jianguo and he worked in a match factory.
Qi Mengmeng wrote down the uncle's unit and name, and repeated what had just happened.
Wei Jianguo patted his chest and said that he would definitely explain the situation clearly, and then hurried to report the case.
Qi Mengmeng went to the cashier to pay the money and returned to the clinic. The doctor had already bandaged Sun Zhiwen's wound and was reminding him not to touch water for the next few days.
Sun Zhiwen saw Qi Mengmeng coming in and raised his hand with an embarrassed look on his face: "My hand is injured, how can I wash my face and clothes?"
The doctor handed him the blood-stained handkerchief and said casually, "It will heal after a scab forms in two days. Just make do with it for the next few days."
Qi Mengmeng followed up and said, "The doctor is right. We should listen to the doctor. It's winter now anyway, so we don't have to wash clothes every day. We can wait a few days before washing them."
Sun Zhiwen thought Qi Mengmeng would ask her to wash it, but he didn't expect Qi Mengmeng to say that. He felt a little suffocated.
"But comrade, your injury will not be in vain. I will call the police and have them arrested."
Sun Zhiwen's face turned pale and he shook his head: "That's not necessary, I just have a small wound."
Qi Mengmeng said sternly, "Not only did they hurt you, but they also dared to rob you in broad daylight. This is too bad and they must be punished."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jianguo walked in with two police officers.
"It was right here. Someone tried to rob this female comrade, and this male comrade bravely stepped in and got his hand injured."
Sun Zhiwen didn't expect the police to come, and immediately stood up from the stool.
The older police officer asked Sun Zhiwen to sit down, saying they were just there to understand the situation.
Qi Mengmeng has a good memory and described the dress and appearance of the two people who came to rob her.
The older police officer turned to Sun Zhiwen and asked, "Comrade Sun, do you have anything else to add?"
Sun Zhiwen's mind was a little confused. He shook his head and said, "No more."
Most people would want to run away when faced with this situation, but Qi Mengmeng unexpectedly called the police immediately and described the other person's appearance and dress so clearly.
The two police officers still had to go and visit, and said that as long as they found the person, they would notify Qi Mengmeng later.
Qi Mengmeng told her workplace and address.
The two police officers knew that Qi Mengmeng was a soldier's wife, and their attitude became better. They said that once they found the person, they would let Qi Mengmeng identify him.
Qi Mengmeng also said that she would write a thank-you letter to Wei Jianguo and Sun Zhiwen, and would send it to their factories tomorrow.
The police asked Qi Mengmeng to wait for two days and write a thank-you letter after finding the person.
Qi Mengmeng turned to Wei Jianguo and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will write a thank-you letter when I get back. As long as the police find the person, I will immediately send the letter to the match factory."
Wei Jianguo smiled brightly and said it was okay. He then said it was already dark and asked Qi Mengmeng where she was going and they would send Qi Mengmeng back.
Sun Zhiwen: ...You are talking about my lyrics.
Qi Mengmeng looked at the sky outside. It was already completely dark. It was not safe to go back to the family compound, so it was better to go back to the food factory.
Wei Jianguo also felt that it was safer to go back to the factory dormitory. He looked at Sun Zhiwen and said, "Comrade Sun, does your hand still hurt? Is it okay? Let's take Xiao Qi back to the food factory now."
Sun Zhiwen forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'm fine. I can just take Xiao Qi back home."
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