Chapter Seventy-Two: I'm Busy

Zhang Ling was bandaged by Lin Yu, and looked at those guys who were tied hand and foot, and her heart palpitated.

She was in a difficult mood at this time, feeling a little helpless, and wanted to find someone to talk to.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call to Li Rong.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Mom, me. Zhang Ling opened her mouth and spoke.

"Xiaoling, wait, I'm a little busy here, I'll call you back later." Li Rong said.

"No need, you're busy!" Zhang Ling said, and then hung up the phone, looking a little lost.

After all, it's a little girl, and after being excited, she is afraid, especially after the gunshot, the excitement is long gone, and only a burst of fear remains. Especially Zhao Xin, if Zhang Ling didn't block this shot, what would happen to him?

If you hit Zhang Ling in the shoulder, will you hit yourself in the head?

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, his mind is not completely independent, and when he encounters this kind of thing, the first thing to rely on is naturally his parents. This is true for Zhang Ling, and so is for others. However, Zhang Ling didn't have a chance to tell the truth, and after the others told the truth, her parents came as quickly as possible.

Xu Zhonghai, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, personally brought people over.

Xu Zhonghai and Zhao Xin's father, Zhao Xincheng, are familiar with each other. Of course, Zhao Xincheng, as a well-known entrepreneur in Bashu, naturally cannot know only one city public security director, and the leaders of the provincial party committee know a lot.

Zhao Xin called Xu Zhonghai, in addition to the corresponding positions, but also because Xu Zhonghai's wife and Zhao Xin's mother were classmates and had a good relationship. The two families occasionally move around.

Xu Zhonghai brought people over, and everyone was undoubtedly shocked. Eight thugs, and guns, were knocked to the ground by six fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, and tied up firmly. And looking at the cash now, drugs, this is definitely a big case. And such a big case was broken by a group of little girls, and then the eight gangsters were captured alive.

Well, there is an estimate that there is also a danger to life. The other seven were all seriously injured. And the reason why the man was so badly injured was undoubtedly because he was shot.

Zhang Ling was shot, and she was very wronged. was wronged, not because he blocked for Zhao Xin, but because he knocked everyone to the ground, and the victory was in his hands, but he was shot at the end of the victory.

This can only be said that Zhang Ling and the others are inexperienced, thinking that if they knock those desperate people to the ground, they will be completely finished, and their vigilance will be relaxed. This is undoubtedly a lesson.

Of course, this lesson is best not to use it in the same thing in the future.

This kind of thing is enough to encounter it once in a lifetime.

Of the eight people, seven were seriously injured, one was seriously injured and dying, and Zhang Ling was six people, all of whom were injured, among which Zhang Ling was finally shot in the shoulder, and the only thing she was happy about was that it was not critical. Others have basically skin trauma.

However, everyone was sent directly to the hospital, and Zhang Ling was required to be hospitalized.

"Take it directly, you don't need to inject anesthetic!" Zhang Ling said to the nurse who was going to inject herself with anesthetic.

The nurse looked at the doctor next to her, apparently unsure.

"It's very painful without anesthetic. The doctor advised, "The anesthetic will not affect you." ”

"Don't fight!" Zhang Ling shook her head and said. She wasn't looking for abuse, but she didn't need it at all. It makes no difference to her whether she fights or not. Anesthetic is also medicine, and it is a medicine that is poisonous.

"Then you bite this so that you don't bite your tongue in pain later. The doctor looked at Zhang Ling and said. Zhang Ling was only shot in the shoulder, not the vital point, and it was not difficult to take the bullet.

After the doctor finished speaking, he motioned to the nurse to hold down Zhang Ling, so as not to make it difficult for Zhang Ling to be in pain when he took the bullet, which was not conducive to copying.

"No, just take it. I'm not as fragile as I thought. Zhang Ling shook her head and said.

"You are not fragile at all. The doctor shook his head and said, no more nonsense.

A person who knocked over six life-playing people and dared to block bullets for her classmates, who dared to say that she was vulnerable. This little girl is not only physically not fragile, but also mentally and willingly.

The doctor knew very well how painful it was without anesthetic, but the little girl didn't say a word, and her body didn't even move. Although this is not comparable to Guan Gong, who scrapes bones and heals wounds, it is really rare to fall on this little girl.

However, why does this little girl look a little familiar!

Surgery, let's just say it's surgery. It was a success, and the bullet was easily removed. The doctor, however, frowned.

"Doctor, how is my classmate?" Zhao Xin hurriedly asked.

"The bullets have been removed. It didn't hurt much, but she bleed a lot less than the average person, but don't worry, that's a good thing. The doctor said.

When Zhao Xin and the others heard this, they were immediately relieved, and then walked into the ward. And Zhao Xin's parents walked into the ward with them.

No matter what, Zhang Ling's shot was blocked for Zhao Xin. Just by following, it was enough for them to go in and thank Zhang Ling in person.

In this incident, although several girls were only slightly injured, they were also frightened and frightened when they heard that it was the parents. Of course, there was also a fierce criticism, and they were strictly not allowed to go to that kind of place again.

No matter how to teach her daughter, but her daughter can be safe and sound, Zhang Ling, a girl, plays an extremely important role.

What's more, Zhang Ling's parents have not yet come, and they, as elders, should take care of them.

"You just had surgery, why did you get out of bed?"

Zhao Xin and the others entered the ward, but saw that Zhang Ling was not lying on the bed, but standing at the window, looking out.

Zhang Ling's ward was a large ward that Zhao Xin's father got through the hospital, and there were many of them, and they all entered the ward, but it was not crowded.

"This is also surgery, and the bullet is no longer fine. Zhang Ling smiled and said.

"Your heart is so big. Zhao Xin's mother said.

"Uncle Zhao, see if you can tell the hospital, I want to be discharged. Zhang Ling looked at Zhao Xincheng and said.

"No way!"

Zhao Xincheng naturally would not agree, but there were many people who said the word "no".

"Injured muscles and bones for a hundred days, you are a gunshot wound, how can you be discharged from the hospital if you don't heal the injury. The police must have notified your parents and they should be there soon. It's up to them to call the shots. Zhao Xincheng said.

"It's coming soon, I'm afraid not!" Zhang Ling shook her head and smiled. Laughing a little reluctantly.

"Thanks, no. I'm fine. ”

Lin Yu stepped forward and wanted to help Zhang Ling into bed, but Zhang Ling refused.

"Your parents are not local?" Zhao Xincheng frowned and said.

"They're busy!" Zhang Ling said lightly.

"No matter how busy you are, you can't do this!" said Zhao Xin's mother.

How old can parents be like this! Their daughter was shot and hospitalized, are they still busy?

However, this time Zhang Ling was a little wrong, her parents came much earlier than she thought.