Chapter 47: Otherwise, You Will Become a Martyr
Wang Guanlin sat in a speeding police car, but his eyes were staring intently at his mobile phone.
Or rather, staring at the live broadcast room of the oil-headed man on the phone.
Huang Qian yawned as he drove the car, couldn't help but turn his head sideways, and saw Wang Guanlin pounced on his mobile phone with all his thoughts, and was suddenly a little puzzled: "Master, no one called the police, is it not in line with the regulations for us to drive the police car out so late?" ”
The policeman on duty tonight was not Huang Qian, but in the second half of the night, Huang Qian slept soundly, so he asked Wang Guanlin to call him up, and said something urgent, so that the police car in the opening of the bureau immediately rushed to a Beihai apartment.
As a result, the two of them became what they are now.
Wang Guanlin didn't tell Huang Qian what happened, and although Huang Qian was full of suspicions, he didn't dare to disobey his master, so he could only beat his spirit and rush to the Beihai apartment with his master.
However, at this time, Wang Guanlin's mobile phone came from an exclamation from an oil-headed man.
"Hey,! Someone really jumped down! ”
Wang Guanlin, who was guarding the live broadcast room, also looked nervous, and he clearly saw that the black shadow on the rooftop exploded all of a sudden, and a dark-colored package-like thing fell straight down from the upstairs.
How did they know it was a child?
Almost at the same time, a figure flew out of the rooftop, grabbed the package, and then the whole person fell to the sixth floor with the package.
Jun Chengzong!
Wang Guanlin clearly saw through the live broadcast of the oil-headed man that the person who jumped out was Jun Chengzong!
The oil-headed man must have also expected that someone would really jump from the roof of the building tonight, and his hands trembled and he didn't hold it steady, and the picture was shaking and dizzy.
At this time, the water friends in the live broadcast room were also boiling, and the barrage was brushed one after another.
"Someone really jumped off the building!"
"Oh my God, is this the effect of the show?"
"Anchor, don't shake."
"You're still paralyzed! Call the police! ”
Wang Guanlin's eyes also widened, he didn't expect that the development of things would change so quickly, and Jun Chengzong would really jump down from the stairs.
"Hey! 120 emergency number! Wang Guanlin hurriedly withdrew from the live broadcast and called the emergency number as quickly as possible.
The ambulance arrived at Beihai's apartment almost at the same time as the police car, but by this time Jun Chengzong had fallen to the ground, his body was broken in multiple places, and the blood that flowed out soaked the mud under him.
However, the child in Jun Chengzong's arms didn't have anything to do, just woke up with fright, and cried there.
The most infuriating thing is that the media reporters witnessed Jun Chengzong fall from the upper floor, but none of them stepped forward to take any first aid measures against Jun Chengzong, and they all gathered there to take pictures non-stop.
Seeing this, Wang Guanlin and Huang Qian squeezed out a passage among the media reporters surrounding the shooting, so that the 120 ambulance personnel could carry the dying Jun Chengzong into the ambulance, and under the guidance of the driver Xiao Wu, they found Zhuo Jianming, who had fainted at this time, and sent them to the nearest hospital.
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"Hello nurse, I would like to ask which ward Jun Chengzong is in?" Teacher Mu hurriedly walked out of the elevator with a fruit basket, walked quickly to the nurse's station, and asked the nurse on duty.
Teacher Mu only got the news that Jun Chengzong jumped from the sixth floor and saved a baby the next day, so he hurriedly asked for leave from the school and rushed to the hospital early in the morning.
However, the nurse looked at Mr. Mu vigilantly, and said to Mr. Mu in a sour tone: "Reporter, right? Five groups of reporters have already come today, but they have all been blocked back by the comrades of the people's police, and now they cannot be interviewed, please go back. ”
It's been five times?
Teacher Mu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that Jun Chengzong is influential enough now!
Because Mr. Mu was in a hurry and the flowers he ordered had not been delivered, he could only buy a fruit basket downstairs in the hospital, which looked not much different from those reporters, no wonder the nurse misunderstood.
Just as Mr. Mu was thinking about how to explain himself, the nurse added: "It's all you unscrupulous reporters who have written a hero who has acted bravely as a liar, and you almost missed the best time to rescue, this is a loss to fall into the mud, otherwise, you reporters will have to pay for your life!" ”
This nurse obviously heard about Jun Chengzong's heroic deeds of flying to save the child, and listened to the police officer guarding the door saying that he would apply for righteousness and courage for him.
Just as Mr. Mu was about to explain something, he saw Wang Guanlin walk out of the ward and hurriedly greeted: "Officer Wang!" ”
When Wang Guanlin first came to the Spirit Reaction Studio, he was dealing with Teacher Mu, so he naturally recognized him, and when he heard him call himself, he hurriedly walked up.
With Wang Guanlin explaining his identity for himself, although the nurse still had doubts in her heart, she could only let Teacher Mu in.
"How is Mr. Jun now?" Before Mr. Mu entered the ward, he couldn't wait to ask Wang Guanlin.
Wang Guanlin didn't say anything, just took a quick step forward and opened the door of the ward.
In the innermost part of the ward, Jun Chengzong sat on the hospital bed, boringly rubbing the dice on his wrists, with a plaster on his legs, and a straightener on his neck.
That's ...... Are you alright?
When Jun Chengzong heard the sound at the door, he immediately turned his head sideways, but because he was wearing a straightener on his neck, he could only tilt his eyes to this side: "Teacher Mu, why are you here?" ”
Teacher Mu walked quickly to the hospital bed, and kept looking Jun Chengzong up and down, his eyes were like looking at a rare animal: "Hey no, I heard that you jumped from the sixth floor, what's the ...... Why is there nothing wrong with it? ”
Jun Chengzong smiled bitterly and pointed to his hanging left leg: "What do you mean that there is nothing at all?" ”
"Well, that's not what I meant, it's just ...... Well...... "Teacher Mu is a little short of words, but Jun Chengzong's mental state now is indeed like a person who has nothing to do."
Wang Guanlin, who was on the side, walked to the other side of the hospital bed, sat on a chair on the side, and explained to Teacher Mu: "Jun Chengzong, this is a big fate!" According to our on-site investigation, when he fell from the upper floor, he was picked up by the pergola illegally built on the third floor, coupled with the cushion of the mud after the rain, which saved his life, otherwise...... You're going to be a martyr. As he spoke, Wang Guanlin burst into a foul language in a hurry.
Jun Chengzong also smiled helplessly, although he left this life, but the compression fracture of his left calf, he was pushed into the operating room when he was sent in the morning, and now although the operation is very successful, I don't know how long it will take to recover.
And my neck was also sprained when it fell, and it was difficult to eat an apple with such an ugly orthosis that I had to wear such an ugly aligner.
After hearing this, Mr. Mu was also relieved, and the big stone hanging in his heart could finally be put down.
"Hey! Don't worry, the life of the psychic medium is hard! Jun Chengzong waved his hand and squeezed out a smile.