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Dealing with gunshot wounds is slightly more troublesome than dealing with Song Danhua's fractures, and the basic thoracotomy positioning work is completed by Du Wenze and Jia Haigang respectively. Not to mention, although this Jia Haigang is not of good character, he still has two brushes when he stands on the operating table, at least his attentive expression is enough to show that this is a qualified doctor.

Jia Haigang was in charge of exposing the secretary's wound incision, and Jiang Zhongzheng was in charge of Du Wen.

Xiao Xiaotian is still very confident in Du Wenze, after all, he is also an old man outside his bones. Xiao Xiaotian from Jia Haigang's side pointed from time to time, and the direction and strength of the knife were somewhat off.

The two doctors were highly nervous, and the instrument nurse did not dare to be careless at all, while busily handing the surgical instruments to the hands of the two doctors, and at the same time distracting the doctors to wipe their sweat.

"Doctor Xiao, this ......" Jia Haigang changed his arrogant attitude at the beginning, Xiao Xiaotian simply pointed out a few words and said the idea everywhere, he couldn't help but be unconvinced, and his address to Xiao Xiaotian also changed rapidly. This is the first time Jia Haigang has operated on a gunshot wound, and the nervousness in his heart can be imagined.

As soon as the wound was exposed, Jia Haigang was in trouble.

The artery was injured, and the field of vision in the operating area was bright red, and no matter how the instrument nurse blocked the stain with gauze, the blood was still gurgling outward, and the visual environment could not be seen clearly, and the operation could hardly continue.

"Blood pressure 90/60, heart rate 45......" The little secretary who blocked the shot for Jiang Zhongzheng was pale, and the signs of hemorrhagic shock caused by heavy bleeding became more and more obvious.

"Xiaotian, look!" Du Wen over there also screamed, completely ignoring his identity as the director of the bone department. Xiao Xiaotian looked in the direction that Du Wenze was pointing at, and secretly said that it was not good.

Jiang Zhongzheng originally had some cold poison accumulation in his body, but thanks to Zhang Dongting's efforts to maintain it over the years, it would not be aggravated and lead to death. Xiao Xiaotian's acupuncture has just been initially relieved, and now the trauma has aggravated the condition, and the scalpel that Du Wen is holding has condensed a layer of white frost mist on the tip of the knife, but fortunately, due to the cold, Jiang Zhongzheng's body does not bleed much.

However, Du Wen was not so good, and the hand holding the handle of the knife kept trembling, trembling slightly.

"Cold!" Du Wen muttered to himself, hurriedly withdrew the scalpel from the operating area, and fell into the surgical tray with a soft bang.

In Du Wenze's state, the operation is obviously difficult to continue.

Both patients are struggling with their lives.

Tick, tick, the sound of the clock, like a life-threatening note, trembled in the hearts of all the medical staff present.

Xiao Xiaotian stood in the middle of the two operating tables, took a deep breath, and pinched two silver needles in his hands.

At this urgent moment, Xiao Xiaotian can only fight.

Calm, steady. Xiao Xiaotian had nothing but the patient and the silver needle in his eyes.

A few little nurses gasped, they had never seen acupuncture, they had never seen two people at the same time, and they had never seen someone who could apply needles so calmly in front of such a critical operating table.

The right hand is used to seal the bleeding of the arteries in the secretary's body, and the left hand uses the true qi of the fire to relieve the cold in Jiang Zhongzheng's body, which is a double purpose for Xiao Xiaotian, and it is also the first time in the world.

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When Han Siqing arrived at the scene of the incident, several other members of the temporary task force had already arrived one after another.

There are no small cases involving guns, not to mention that the injured person is Jiang Zhongzheng, a well-known figure in China. Hu Yuejin, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, also rushed to the scene of the incident as soon as possible. With the arrival of Hu Yuejin,. All members of the temporary task force arrived and immediately summoned the police officers who took over the case to report on the progress of the work.

Hu Yuejin patted the table, his beard curled up one after another, quite the charm of blowing his beard and staring.

It's no wonder that Hu Yuejin blew his beard and glared, and even Han Siqing felt that his face was dull.

It was the time when the Chinese medicine conference was held, and Jiang Zhongzheng was the convener of the Chinese medicine conference; not to mention that it was still the day when the Mozhou Temple was opened.

Especially in the days when the Mozhou Temple was opened, 60% of the police force in Dongjiang City were all deployed near the temple fair, which was equivalent to the enemy openly attacking the old man Jiang Zhongzheng under the noses of his own people!

This is simply a direct contempt for Hu Yuejin and Han Siqing, and a slap in the face of Hongguoguo!

The police in Dongjiang City, the anger has reached the extreme. Several leaders of the task force lowered their heads and whispered, and their anger was palpable.

Immediately the police came to report that the attacker had been brought to justice.

The members of the task force were overjoyed, the speed of solving the case today was really fast enough, and according to the usual arrangement, he would never be finished eating and drinking for ten days and half a month without public funds. However, special affairs are about people with heads and faces, and there is time to eat and drink at public expense, and they don't care about this day sooner or later, so they just give up.

"Where are the people?" Han Siqing is most disgusted with the bureaucratic faces of this group of people, and he is still concerned about the progress of the case.

"Dead. ”

"Dead, how could you be dead? Take me with you. Han Siqing and Hu Yuejin quickly exchanged views, and while listening to the report, they rushed to the killer's morgue.

The killer dressed up as a magician, not only did Jiang Zhongzheng and his secretary not notice it, but even the police officers who passed by two or three times did not notice the abnormality.

His magic show is very attractive, especially the sentence at the end, "Below, is the moment to witness the miracle", which is said to be clear-eyed.

Somehow, the miracle witnessed was to conjure up a gun.

Immediately, the killer opened fire, and the secretary subconsciously blocked in front of Jiang Zhongzheng, and blood splashed everywhere.

The audience applauded, almost thinking that this was also part of the magic show.

But Jiang Zhongzheng hugged the secretary in his arms, but he knew what was happening, and hurriedly retreated, ready to flee, and then shouted out the words "There is a killer".

The killer's second shot hit Jiang Zhongzheng, but it did not hurt the vital point.

The insensitive crowd applauded desperately, until someone noticed that the two wounded were dying, and the killer had retreated backstage, ready to flee.

There were quite a few police officers at the scene, and a complete lockdown was immediately carried out to carry out a search and arrest work.

Jiang Zhongzheng and his secretary were also sent to the city hospital at the same time.

Han Siqing's face was pale, looking at the dead killer who was also pale.

"Who killed you?" asked Han Siqing.

"Yes, it's suicide. Maybe it's ...... see a lot of people to see us."

Han Siqing's face was blue with anger, and the killer was obviously the result of poisoning.

"Report, there are a lot of reporters outside, saying that they want to interview Secretary Hu and Director Han. One of the officers saluted and said.

"Play the piano indiscriminately!" Hu Yuejin is most annoyed by reporters, guys who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures. "Who informed the reporter, and why did he come here so soon?"

"No one informed them, it was originally some entertainment reporters covering the temple fair. ”

I'm afraid the world won't be chaotic. It's always so coincidental. Han Siqing ordered to go down and let the reporters and friends wait.

"How many people know that he committed suicide?" Hu Yuejin frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Report to Secretary Hu, only our eight police officers know. ”

Hu Yuejin pondered for a moment, ordered his subordinates to invite all the reporters back to the reception office of the city party committee in the downtown area, and informed them that a press conference would be held at the reception office in half an hour to explain and clarify some contents related to the case.

After a short time, the police reported that the reporters had dispersed and rushed back to Dongjiang City by car. Even entertainment journalists know that the temple fair shooting is more appealing than the show at the temple fair.

Hu Yuejin said: "It's all gone, sure?"

The policeman nodded, Hu Yuejin took out the policeman's gun, and hit the killer in the head who was already dead and could no longer die, and suddenly a black hole appeared on the killer's forehead, and the muzzle of the gun was curling, Hu Yuejin said calmly: "Take pictures and keep files, show them to the reporters and comrades, unify the caliber, and say that the gangsters were arrested with guns and were killed on the spot by our public security police." What is your name, lad?"

The police officer was flattered and hurriedly told Hu Yuejin his name. An old policeman next to him secretly kicked him and made a look. The police officer was ghostly, and immediately reacted and said: "It's the leader, we all saw it, it's the suspect who was killed by Director Han himself." ”

originally wanted to say that it was Hu Yuejin, but after thinking about it, as the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, he may not care about this little thing, and then again, the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee does not necessarily have to rush to the front line, so he temporarily changed his hexagram and said that he was a criminal killed by Han Siqing.

Hu Yuejin nodded again and again, the children can be taught, haha, the children can be taught.

Han Siqing was not shocked, no matter how he behaved in front of the media, the case would still be solved after all. He immediately ordered to go down, and after taking pictures and archiving it, he immediately carried the body of the suspect down, and the full-time forensic doctor carried out the autopsy, and then handed over the gun used by the suspect to the evidence department, and ordered them to examine it carefully and examine it in detail.

On the other hand, Han Siqing sent additional police forces to the city hospital to protect Jiang Zhongzheng's safety 24 hours a day, and told him that once Jiang Zhongzheng's condition improved, he must immediately notify him that Han Siqing knew about it, so that he could contact a military hospital with stricter precautions, and ensure Jiang Zhongzheng's personal safety no matter what.

A police officer had already taken control of all the members of the circus performing the magic trick and interrogated them in detail.

It can be said that no trace can be easily let go. Han Siqing gave a death order, and the real situation of this case is naturally as early as possible.

After the arrangement, Han Siqing suddenly thought that Song Danhua seemed to be one of the wounded, so he decided to contact Song Danhua immediately to see if Song Danhua's injury was related to Jiang Zhongzheng's injury case now.

"She was trampled on by a horse. One of the officers recounted the scene and added, "The horses have been contained." ”

"What about the owner of the horse?" Han Siqing was not concerned about how the horse was, but who the driver was.

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