Chapter 267 - Life Guarantee
After Zheng Yichen carefully placed Li Xuan, he hid in the front of Santana's car, cautiously poked his head out, and peeked in the direction of the alley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Through the microcosm of the moon, he saw the face behind the shadows, the black tights, the bumpy figure, the cold countenance, and the muzzle of the gun.
Although it was only a glimpse, Zheng Yichen completely saw the gunman's face, his heart trembled, he covered his mouth and retracted his head, and shouted wildly in his heart: "Zhang Qianqian! It turned out to be Zhang Qianqian! No way! No way! ā
Although that person's figure and appearance are exactly the same as Zhang Qianqian's, his temperament is very different, especially the cold and piercing eyes, there is no trace of human touch, and he will shudder when he sees it.
At this time, she doesn't look like a living person, but more like a puppet manipulated by someone, a pure murderous weapon!
If Zhang Qianqian found her traces, Zheng Yichen had no doubt that she would not miss her old feelings and shoot herself into a hornet's nest.
Therefore, under the shock, he still did not choose to make a sound, and froze.
Zhang Qianqian walked slowly to the alley, realizing that her footsteps were getting closer and closer, Zheng Yichen was cold, and her heart was numb: Is she going to check who else is not dead and preparing to go over to replenish the gun? If that's the case, she will definitely pass by us, and the bullet in her chamber will be shot at me and Li Xuan first!
In an instant, a thought flashed in Zheng Yichen's heart: As soon as she passed, I would jump over, bully forward, and unload her two guns with the technique of 'grabbing the white blade with empty hands'.
As soon as the thought came to mind, he was immediately vetoed again: if it is an ordinary gunner, this move is unprepared, and it may work, but Zhang Qianqian is a professional killer, who can use his own body, against the enemy with thirty-six guns, and a ruthless character who has won a big victory, before he can get close, it is estimated that the bullet will shoot through his chest first!
"Otherwise, just meet with her, it doesn't matter if I die, Li Xuan doesn't know anything, begging her to spare Li Xuan's life, this is already the best solution......"
Seeing that Zhang Qianqian was about to pass through the Santana car, Zheng Yichen took a deep breath and was about to stand up when the shrill siren whined, getting closer and closer to the alley.
Zhang Qianqian stopped her steps and ran quickly in the direction of the alley, and went far away in an instant.
Perhaps it was the gunshots that frightened the neighbors nearby, and called the police, Zheng Yichen patted his heart, rejoicing, and secretly grateful to the enthusiastic person who called the police.
The next moment, the moaning of the man lying in a pool of blood made him nervous again, and he hurriedly rushed over, looked at it, and gasped.
In an area of less than ten square meters, there were twenty-two corpses lying crookedly and without breath, and fourteen seriously injured and dying people, all of whom were men, with black pants and white shirts, stained with blood, converging into a sea of blood, and guns scattered all over the ground.
Some of the seriously injured people were shot in the chest and abdomen, and although they blocked the wounds with their hands, they could not stop the blood from gushing out.
Some of their right hands were blown off by a single shot, and Bai Sensen's bones were connected to the flesh and skin, and they were folded upside down at a strange angle, which looked very terrifying.
Others, they were shot in the thigh, the femoral artery was cut, and they were bleeding profusely, and their lips were already white, and they were on the verge of dying from excessive blood loss.
Zheng Yichen has no heart to hurt the hearts of the dead, the top priority is to race against time to rescue the living!
He first squatted down, tore a few strips of cloth, and bandaged the thighs of several injured people who had ruptured the femoral artery to stop the blood from continuing to flow.
These people, at first, were taken aback when they saw someone coming from the dark alley, and when they saw Zheng Yichen's movements, they realized that he was here to treat his group, and they all said: "Please, help me stop the bleeding." ā
"It hurts, my chest hurts......"
"My stomach hurts so much, help me stop the pain, I'm dying of pain......"
They have the strength to beg Zheng Yichen for help, so they hope that he can treat themselves first, so that they can have more hope of survival, as for the life and death of other people, of course they can't care about it, after all, the most important thing is to save their lives, and the critical moment of life and death is not the time to talk about morality.
Zheng Yichen was not moved by the words of these people at all, distinguished the priorities, and after stopping the bleeding of the person with femoral artery injury, he judged that among the injured people who were shot in the chest, one of the lung lobes was penetrated, and the blood foam blocked the throat, if it was not cleaned up in time, there would be a danger of suffocation, and he hurriedly lifted the mandibular joint of the injured patient, reached out to remove the foreign body in the mouth, and used the "pointer" technique to point on his Tiantu acupoint to stimulate the respiratory muscles, and finally made the injured person's airway unobstructed, and in a short time, there was no danger of life.
There is also an injured person, it is very dangerous, the bullet broke the ribs, the bone was broken and inserted into the heart, although it was only half an inch, it was enough to kill, Zheng Yichen did not have medical equipment at hand, and there was no way to give first aid.
Zheng Yichen had no choice but to give up the treatment, not to look at the pleading gaze of the injured person, but to lie down next to a wounded person who was shot in the abdomen, and temporarily relieve the pain under the acupuncture points such as Tianshu, Zhongguan, and Guan Yuan.
As for those whose hands were broken, Zheng Yichen also carried out related treatments such as bandaging wounds and plugging bleeding openings.
His first aid techniques, rabbit ups and downs, very fast, in words to describe, very cumbersome, in fact, it only took more than two minutes, when he finished these first aid measures, the police car arrived at the scene.
At the same time, the man with an injured heart also stopped breathing, his eyes were not closed, and he looked at Zheng Yichen with a look of resentment.
Zheng Yichen sighed, this was the first time he had seen someone die in front of him after his medical skills, although he did not regret his choice, his heart was also very uncomfortable, his steps were heavy, he walked towards the corpse, and stretched out his hand to smooth his eyelids.
"I'm sorry......" he whispered.
Four police cars, parked five meters away, horizontally and in a straight line, became a steel defense line, the police in the car, loaded with live ammunition, fully equipped, came out of the door on the other side, with a look of vigilance, looking at the scene after the gun fight, looking very solemn.
A few young policemen who had just been armed with guns for a short time saw more than 30 people lying in a pool of blood, and their fingers were already trembling with fright, their teeth chattering, and their legs were weak.
Not to mention these young people, even the old policemen who have been in the police for more than ten years have never seen such a bloody and murderous gun fight scene, plus everyone is lying down, only Zheng Yichen is half-squatting in the middle of the ground, they already take it for granted that Zheng Yichen is one of the main culprits.
The policeman who took the lead, a second-class superintendent, hid behind the police car, didn't even dare to poke his head out, puffed up his breath, and shouted at Zheng Yichen: "This place has been surrounded by our police, hurry up and put down your weapons and surrender, if you dare to resist stubbornly, we will be killed on the spot, and we will show no mercy!" ā
Zheng Yichen was terrified when he heard this, knowing that this misunderstanding was too big, he hurriedly raised his hands, signaled that he had no weapon in his hand, and said loudly: "It's none of my business, I'm here to save people, I'm a doctor." Comrade policeman, please hurry up and call an ambulance, there are 23 people dead here, six are in danger of life, and seven have serious injuries of varying degrees, remember to call the hospital and send a few more ambulances! ā
When the superintendent heard that Zheng Yichen was not the murderer, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still refused to rest assured, and his tone was solemn, fully showing the prestige and solemnity of being a leading figure: "Please cooperate a little, squat down, and hold your head in your hands." ā
After speaking, he took the lead in stepping out of the defensive line formed by the police car, raised his pistol, aimed at Zheng Yichen's head, and killed him on the spot as long as he made any abnormal moves.
Zheng Yichen shook his head and smiled bitterly, so as not to cause irreconcilable misunderstandings, he did as he said, half-squatting on the ground, his hands crossed and hugged the back pillow.
The other policemen also cheered up and followed behind the superintendent, raising their guns to protect him.
It wasn't until the pistol was pressed against Zheng Yichen's temple that the superintendent was truly relieved and felt that the overall situation was under his control.
A policeman held a gun in his left hand and a bright flashlight in his right hand, shining on Zheng Yichen's face, shaking his eyes so much that he couldn't open them.
The superintendent took out the handcuffs from his waist and was about to torture Zheng Yichen, he was also cautious, after all, this kind of vicious case cannot be treated carelessly, and before confirming Zheng Yichen's true identity, he can only be treated as a suspect.
The injured person lying in a pool of blood is not a good person on weekdays, but he also understands the basic truth of Entu Bao, after all, his little life was saved by Zheng Yichen, and they all raised their voices and protested: "Hey, he is really a doctor." ā
"He didn't hurt us, he saved us."
"See the strip of cloth on my leg? He bandaged me, and if it weren't for him, I would have bled to death. ā
"Don't treat him like a criminal!"
The superintendent showed superb psychological literacy, and turned a deaf ear to the words of these people, and the palm holding the handcuffs was still stable, and he saw that he was about to handcuff Zheng Yichen's hands in the next moment.
Suddenly, a young policeman who saw Zheng Yichen's face clearly shouted: "Doctor Zheng, why are you?" ā
The superintendent's palm paused, stopped castration, and asked the policeman in a deep voice: "Do you know this person?" Is he really a doctor? ā
The young policeman nodded seriously and said: "That's right, he is a doctor in the acupuncture department of the central hospital, with superb medical skills and noble medical ethics, my father has had a strange disease for more than ten years, but he was cured by him, he is a great benefactor of our family, of course I will not forget his appearance." ā
Zheng Yichen looked sideways, and also recognized that this policeman had accompanied his father to see a doctor, that is, the strange patient who was addicted to eating stones, the young man was very filial, when his father recovered from the strange illness and returned to normal eating habits, he cried with joy on the spot, and thanked Zheng Yichen for his kindness.
He vaguely remembered the name of the young policeman, and said, "Ye Guohua? ā
Ye Guohua's excited little face flushed, and he saluted him: "Doctor Zheng, I didn't expect you to remember my name, it's such an honor!" ā
Ye Guohua walked up to the superintendent and said in a low voice: "Captain, I dare to guarantee with my life, Doctor Zheng Yichen, it is absolutely impossible to have anything to do with this kind of murder." He is the most virtuous doctor I have ever met, do you know how much he charged my dad for his treatment? Less than 100 yuan before and after! Afterwards, we wanted to wrap a big red envelope for him, but he also politely refused. ā
The superintendent also knows about Ye Guohua's family situation, and knows that over the years, their family has been smashing pots and selling iron for his father's strange illness, and it has been very difficult, and his condition has not improved at all.
How can a person who cares for his patients and cares for them without any remuneration be a cold-blooded murderer who has killed dozens of lives?
Combined with the words of those injured people who defended Zheng Yichen, when they were seriously injured, it was actually very difficult to speak, especially the person whose lung lobe was pierced by a bullet, while speaking, blood foamed from his mouth, and he still did not give up saying good things for Zheng Yichen.
Under the combination of the two, Zheng Yichen's suspicion can basically be cleared!
He put away his pistol and handcuffs, bent down to help Zheng Yichen, and raised his hand to give a military salute: "I'm sorry, it was my duty just now to let you be wronged." ā
Zheng Yichen rubbed his sore knees, nodded in understanding, and said to the policemen who were waiting for him: "Don't be nervous, the murderer who shot has already left the scene." ā
Hearing this, the tense atmosphere immediately subsided, and the police took back their pistols and, under the orders of the superintendent of police, began to investigate the scene.
The superintendent stretched out his hand and shook Zheng Yichen: "Hello, my name is Ma Mingfeng." He is the captain of this civilian police squad. ā
Zheng Yichen also reported his name, and then said: "Captain Ma, I have a reluctant request. ā
Ma Mingfeng was embarrassed by the misunderstanding just now, and when he heard him say that he had a request, he waved his hand and said, "Please speak." ā
"Before the ambulance arrives, I hope you can assign me a few people so that I can treat them."
Most of these injured people have lost too much blood, Zheng Yichen has no medical tools at hand, but only uses the most primitive hemostatic bandaging method, if you don't loosen the bound parts every once in a while and let the blood flow smoothly, it will lead to ischemia and necrosis of the limbs, causing serious consequences, so you need people to help him operate together.
Ye Guohua's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to ask Ying and said, "Captain, I applied to help Dr. Zheng and take care of the injured." ā
Ma Mingfeng groaned slightly, agreed to his request, and called four more policemen to help Zheng Yichen.
Zheng Yichen was very grateful to Ma Mingfeng for his reasonableness, nodded solemnly to express his gratitude, and then taught the policemen who were assigned to help, instructing them how to loosen the tourniquet, promote blood circulation, and at what point in time to continue the binding.
He managed to finish his instructions within a minute, and then he concentrated all his energy on treating a few of the more serious wounded.
Ma Mingfeng didn't care when he saw that Zheng Yichen was covered in blood, and kept communicating with the injured in a gentle voice, instilling them with a strong belief in survival, and couldn't help but be in awe: "This is the doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded!" No wonder Xiao Ye would vouch for him with his life. ā