Chapter 123: Death Attack, Han Qiangzhi's Revenge!
At the first moment when Lin Wei spoke, Yin Xuanyou subconsciously looked left and right - only to see that in the darkness on the side of the auxiliary road, several car lights suddenly lit up.
Then, Yoon Hyun You slammed on the accelerator.
But the other party has been in ambush for a long time, how can he give him a chance to escape?
After driving for more than ten minutes, it was Lin Wei's warehouse in Busan Port, how could they give Lin Wei the opportunity to let the tiger return to the mountain?
Lin Wei had a glove box on his knee, and as soon as his hand reached in and touched the silenced pistol, Yin Xuanyou let out an exclamation, only to see the high beams lit up in the opposite lane quickly from far to near, and a van slammed into Lin Wei's front with great momentum, with the momentum of dying together.
Yin Xuanyou instinctively slammed the steering wheel to avoid a head-on collision, and the car slid slightly sideways at high speed, and the next moment, the van crashed straight into the driver's seat of the car.
The airbag ejected in an instant, and the limousine was knocked out directly on the road, and the front of the car originally drifted to the right and slid away, and after being hit to the side, it was knocked on the spot and turned around.
Then there was a car behind him that crashed into Lin Wei's butt fatally, and the front of the car spun again, drifting and slamming into the guardrail on the right.
In order to avoid being killed by the van, the person in the van stepped on the brakes before the impact, but even so, Yin Xuanyou was still hit by the inertia of the impact and smashed in the direction of the windshield on the side, fortunately, the airbag also popped out in the direction of the door of the limousine, but even so, his glasses were still directly smashed into two, the corners of his forehead were scratched by the broken frame, and blood burst out.
Lin Wei retracted his hand in time before the impact, but he didn't get the gun - he stuffed the pistol into the mezzanine of the glove box in order to conceal it, and at this sudden moment, he was afraid that his hand would not be withdrawn in time, and because the impact was clamped inside, he could only withdraw his hand first.
The other hand was raised and gripped tightly on the handle above the passenger seat.
The huge impact force sent a tingling pain to his wrist, but the ultra-fast reaction speed provided by the nerve overload still allowed him to hit the airbag all the impact, and his hand also retracted after cushioning the impact with force at the first time, and was not stuck in the middle of the airbag.
When the second impact came, the back of the head of the two hit the pillow at the same time, so they didn't get dizzy.
Although he still lost his mind for a moment, at the moment when the airbag dried up, Lin Wei still reluctantly sat up and pulled off the seat belt.
Lin Wei tore the glove box vigorously, but he didn't know where it was impacted, and the glove box was stuck.
Yin Xuanyou shouted indistinctly: "President! Run! β
As soon as his hand was placed on the doorknob, Lin Wei jerked him back.
In the end, it was a luxury car, which experienced side impact and rear-end collision, and it was only the deformation of the doors and parking spaces, which were recessed inward.
"Don't open the door."
Yin Xuanyou's face was dazed, and his brain was obviously blank because of the impact and sudden accident.
Lin Wei continued to try to tear open the glove box, but he ripped off the handle of the glove box, he scolded secretly, but he still kept calm: "Bulletproof glass." β
As if his brain had been reactivated, Yin Xuanyou immediately said, "Yes, yes, we are bulletproof glass." β
He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and while immediately dialing Yin Changnan's number, he tried to restart the car, while Lin Wei was looking around in the car.
At this moment, four more cars surrounded his car, and the door of one of the black sedans was pushed open suddenly, and it was Cui Doo-il who was holding a revolver and pointing it at the window, letting out an angry roar.
The next moment, the rest of the people took out iron rods, baseball bats and other weapons and smashed them at the glass.
"Ahh Yin Xuanyou only looked at the glass next to his face with an iron rod, and subconsciously held his head with both hands again, but the iron rod smashed on the glass, but it rebounded back, the person who smashed the glass didn't think that the glass would be so hard, he didn't hold it tightly, and he lost his strength, and this time it rebounded, almost hitting his head.
"Nishiba! Get out of the way! β
Cui Douri roared angrily and wanted to see inside through the car window, but the black glass window completely blocked the view, so he could only simply raise his pistol and aim at the glass on the side of the driver's seat first.
"Get down!"
Lin Wei didn't dare to hope that the glass that had been hit once and smashed several times could really block so many shots at such a close distance, but the car was undoubtedly the most trustworthy cover at the moment.
Yin Xuanyou hurriedly adjusted the seat without saying a word, but found that the driver's seat could not be adjusted due to side deformation, so he could only shout: "Go to the back seat."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Lin Wei had already flattened the co-pilot's seat, rolled over after shrinking, and landed on the back seat.
He hurriedly crawled backwards from the middle.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! β
Three shots in a row, there were three extremely obvious bullet marks on the co-pilot's glass, Cui Douri was dumbfounded, he had never seen such an awesome glass, he simply gritted his teeth and stuck the left wheel on the car window, and pulled the trigger again.
Fortunately for Choi Doo-ri, the gun did not explode.
Unfortunately for Lin Wei, the bullet shattered the glass.
The hard strength of bulletproof glass is a whole, when one point is broken, the overall hardness is not guaranteed, so Cui Douri laughed and took two steps back, fired two shots in succession, and emptied the magazine, and then his subordinates slammed the broken glass with a bat.
The glass shattered to the ground, Yin Xuanyou only felt that my life was in danger, he subconsciously looked at the only person who seemed to be able to save his life at the moment, but found that Lin Wei had a somewhat hideous smile on his face.
"Six Laws."
Without waiting for Yin Xuanyou to understand what this meant, the next moment, Lin Wei slammed open the right car door, not pushing it with his hand, but after opening a crack, he kicked it open, which made the two thugs blocking the door directly knocked open.
The other thugs shouted, "This way! Lin Wei! β
But they were greeted not by sheep waiting to be captured, but by the angry, adrenaline-pumping Lin Wei.
Cui Douri sneered, slowly took out the bullet from his trouser pocket, opened the magazine and loaded the revolver.
"I heard that President Lin is very good at fighting, so I specially got a gun."
"You're doing less!"
Lin Wei burst into a shout, kicked a knife-wielding thug by the car door, and the next moment, he jumped up, supported the roof of the car with one hand, and slid from the right side of the car to the left side with an elegant but fast and gorgeous leap.
Cui Douri subconsciously took a step back, but Lin Wei didn't care, even though there were three long knives in front of him at the moment, he was just a weird crouch down - a sliding shovel, directly kicked on the ankle of a thug.
His movements were swift and swift, and those thugs had never faced such a strange way of fighting in their lifetimes, not to mention the knives and sticks that were slashed towards the head and chest, and the ankles of the thugs who were slid and shoveled were even crooked at an angle visible to the naked eye.
Before the thug fell to the ground, Lin Wei resumed his standing with an incredible speed and a sideways hand like pulling an onion from dry ground with his amazing core strength.
He pulled the thug with one hand, the original intention was to pull his coat and pick him up to block the knife, but maybe the person was unlucky to drink cold water and stuff his teeth, he was too strong, too explosive, and directly tore the man's inferior clothes, broke from the shoulder seams, and he tore off a sleeve with a collar.
"Nishiba."
Lin Wei let out a rare low scolding, but the original offensive and defensive ideas were broken, and the cold knife on his right hand had already been cut, so he could only give in dangerously sideways, but the price of such a temporary reaction was that those thugs had already come together.
Lin Wei can fight ten at a time, but this must be based on the fact that he always splits the battlefield into one-on-one, one-on-two, and one-on-three.
In other words, you can't be surrounded by people.
Seven or eight knives slashed at him at the same time, no matter how fast he reacted, he only had his hands and feet, and he would definitely eat the knife!
At this time, Lin Wei only had the sleeve of a coat that he pulled off, but Lin Wei's brain was still running at the high speed of nerve overload at the moment, and at this moment, except for anger and murderous intent in his heart, all fearful and dazed thoughts would not appear.
Until now, perhaps in less than half a second, he had PlanB again.
But before his second plan could be implemented, a gunshot rang out behind him.
"The president squats! West Eight! Die! Die! Die! β
Yin Xuanyou let out a scream, and he held the pistol that he had taken out of the glove box with all his might, aiming it at the thugs surrounding Lin Wei, and pulling the trigger one after another.
While pulling the trigger, he let out a shout that almost lost his mind.
The attention of the thugs was all on Lin Wei, and no one expected that a guy would suddenly shoot from behind.
For a while, blood splashed, only Lin Wei saw his trembling hand holding a gun before Yin Xuanyou finished speaking, and he leaned down without his reminder.
At such a close distance, Yin Xuanyou doesn't need to aim at all, as long as he shoots at a point, the gun is bloody.
The thugs let out one scream after another.
And Yin Xuanyou was bleeding on his forehead at the moment, but his handsome face was full of hideous without the slightest hesitation, once, twice, three times, until no bullet came out no matter how he pulled the trigger, he found out in a trance that he had no bullets.
"He's out of bullets!"
Cui Douri, who had already turned over and hid by the car, shouted, sweating profusely and stuffing bullets into the revolver magazine - it was too late and that was fast, and after this series of actions, Cui Douri stuffed two bullets into the magazine.
The disadvantage of the revolver is that if there is no loader, it can only be stuffed into the magazine one by one.
At this moment, his adrenaline was soaring, and his hands were shaking unconsciously - this was the instinct of his body, his blood was rushing at high speed, his heart was beating at a high rate, and he couldn't control his power, which would lead to such a result.
This made Cui Douri's already rusty loading action more and more slow, he watched Lin Wei take advantage of the chaos to pounce on him, gritted his teeth, and closed the magazine without caring that he only loaded two bullets.
The next moment, he pointed his gun at Lin Wei, who was rushing in, with murderous intent on his face, the two of them almost had only one body, and Lin Wei's outstretched right hand almost touched the muzzle of his revolver.
"Die!"
Cui Douri let out a roar, but Lin Wei leaned away under his incredible gaze.
How could he shoot at such a close distance?
But he missedβor rather, missed.
This bullet rushed towards Lin Wei's left arm, exploding a bloody flower on his shoulder, but he didn't see any panic on his face, but it was very extreme, and at the moment when his trigger was not yet in place, the middle finger of his right hand touched the magazine of the revolver in his hand.
The rotation of the magazine of this old-fashioned revolver is a simple mechanism - when the trigger is pulled, the magazine is unlocked, and it automatically turns to deliver the next round to the firing position.
But Lin Wei pulled the trigger the moment he pulled the trigger, his fingers flicked the magazine.
The magazine without trigger locking was turned by the power of Lin Wei's fingers.
Cui Douri shouted angrily, regardless of pulling the trigger again, and the hammer that popped back as the trigger was pulled smashed into the empty magazine in the rotating magazine, but there was a hollow sound.
There's still one more bullet in the magazine, but that one will go off the first few times you pull the trigger?
"Have you ever played Russian Turntable?"
Lin Wei's hand was already stuck at the trigger of the revolver, Cui Douri continued to exert force, but found that the opponent's strength was much greater than his own, and the next moment, the revolver in his hand fell into Lin Wei's hand.
Cui Douri is also a ruthless character killed on the street, he is not good at using firearms, at this moment, his hand touched his waist, but Lin Wei's movements were faster.
The revolver in his hand was pressed against Cui Douri's head, and his eyes widened as he watched Lin Wei quickly pull the trigger.
"One, two"
Cui Douri's blank brain only allowed him to hear two empty sounds.
Before Lin Wei counted to three, he turned the muzzle of the gun sharply, aimed it in the direction of his luxury car, and pulled the trigger.
"Three."
Gunfire roared, bullets flew out, and a thug who was trying to chase and slash Yoon Hyun Woo was shot in the head.
Yin Xuanyou let out an exclamation again, but took this opportunity to hurriedly reopen the car door and press the lock button.
Cui Douri's soul returned to its place, and he wanted to draw the knife again, but the revolver in Lin Wei's hand turned into a blunt weapon, but before he could draw the knife, it slammed into his face.
One, two, three.
Three angry hammer blows full of anger made Cui Douri's nose bone and jaw bone make a terrifying breaking sound, and his strength was drained with the severe pain, and before he could swing the knife he pulled out, his head was grabbed by Lin Wei's hair and slammed on the roof of the car on his side.
The roof of the sedan was smashed by Cui Doo-ri's head.
The thugs who were still standing at this moment were all shocked by Lin Wei's terrifying momentum, although he was still bare-handed, and the revolver in his hand seemed to be out of bullets.
But when Lin Wei slowly had a blood line flowing on his face and looked at them slightly, they still took a step back in unison.
"Come on."
Lin Wei hooked the revolver, hooked himself, and shouted violently: "I'll let you come!" Son of a bitch! β
The last remaining thugs on the field, some of them roared angrily and slashed.
There were also two, but they put down their weapons, turned around and ran.
After losing the numerical advantage and the threat of firearms, although his left shoulder began to ache faintly, Lin Wei was still expressionless, and with a terrifying, merciless gesture, he rushed towards the knife-wielding thugs.
Lin Wei picked up a machete scattered on the ground, although he didn't know knife skills, all he had to do was to use his footsteps and reactions to dodge and slash.
When the blood flowed like a river, and no one could stand up again.
Lin Wei walked towards Cui Douri, who was fainting, and took out two bullets from his trouser pocket.
Open the revolver, stuff the bullet in, turn it and buckle the magazine, hold the gun in one hand in your right hand, and aim it at a distance.
Yin Xuanyou trembled and pushed the car door and got out of the car, and with the point of his gun, he looked at the two thugs who were fleeing in the distance.
They fled from both sides of the side road, trying to make their way into the night.
But Lin Wei just pulled the trigger, his arm smoothly moved the muzzle, and pulled the trigger again.
Yin Xuanyou saw a black figure and immediately fell forward, struggling to stop moving, while the other one was still running into the distance.
"Missed?"
"Let the bullets fly a little longer."
Lin Wei let out a chuckle and threw away the revolver.
The dark shadow in the distance ran slower and slower, as if a bullet was really chasing after him slowly.
After a few seconds, the shadow stood still, staggered, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Yin Xuanyou looked around blankly.
There was blood everywhere, and even the sound of people wailing could barely be heard.
Or is there one?
A hand suddenly rested on his leather shoe.
He raised his foot in a panic and let out a suppressed scream, but the eyes of the person who grabbed his foot were wide-eyed, and he couldn't make even the slightest sound.
It's just that Weng moved his mouth, and it seemed that he still had the meaning of asking for help.
Lin Wei leaned against the deformed car door and touched his left shoulder.
The adrenaline began to fade, and with it the fatigue of nerve overload, and he only felt that his left hand was weighing a thousand pounds.
"Hey."
"Yes!!"
Yoon Hyun-woo was taken aback.
"How many times, are you still so timid?" Lin Wei smiled brightly - it was hard to imagine that after such a narrow escape from death, he actually felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.
Maybe he was born an outlaw?
Lin Wei tilted his head: "Take a hand." β
"Yes!" Yin Xuanyou panicked, carefully avoided the people under his feet, walked to Lin Wei's side, and took off his close-fitting suit.
Lin Wei looked at the muzzle on his shirt and reluctantly moved his left arm again.
"It's okay, it's just the bullet card."
He picked his chin: "Pocket." β
Yin Xuanyou took out a box of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his suit, took out one for him, and handed it to his mouth, Lin Wei held it, he picked up the lighter, hit it a few times, the night wind swished, and it didn't burn.
Lin Wei didn't urge, just bowed his head slightly and waited, and finally, the firelight lit up under the friction of the flint, and Yin Xuanyou protected the spark with both hands and lit a cigarette for him.
Lin Wei raised his head, the cigarette butt lit up with red sparks, burning backwards, and then, he exhaled a long puff of smoke.
took out his mobile phone, he pondered for a moment, and in the end, instead of calling Mu Xianmin, he called An Yaying.
"Hello?"
The other party was a little surprised when he picked up the phone.
"When Hyunmin was hospitalized before, my aunt said, do you have a stake in a private hospital?"
"yes, do you have any friends who want to be hospitalized?"
"No, I need to get a bullet stuck in my body and have a minor surgery, but I want to heal as soon as possible, so I still want to find a reliable doctor to clean it up."
"You got shot!?"
"Small problem, the bullet on the shoulder The other party is Cui Doo-ri of the Black Dog Gang, I don't know if it was his own plan or someone instigated it.
Today I received a message."
Lin Wei finished talking about today's events, and there was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then immediately said, "Do you need an ambulance?" β
"No, I'll take my own car back later." Lin Wei's tone was still relaxed, as if what he encountered was just a skirmish.
An Yaying's voice couldn't hide her anger, and said: "Don't worry, this matter will never be left like this, whether it is Han Qiangzhi or who, I really think that we can't nail him You go back to Seoul and go directly. Hospital.
The director of the children's hospital over there has a good background, and the doctors at the bottom are also very ethical, and there are no bad reviews, so I guarantee that there will be no sequelae. β
Lin Wei snorted, in fact, he didn't care much about the sequelae, if the guess was correct, as long as he used up the physical strength points he treasured to save his life, no matter what the sequelae should be gone.
It's just a small injury, and he is a little reluctant to use it - save it for one day when it really hits the mud truck.
I have to say that the traffic warning prop that I drew before was really life-saving, without it, maybe Lin Wei would have been.
Lin Wei suddenly couldn't wait to hurry up and give the task of collecting the vegetables at hand, and he had collected all the dishes.
"Don't tell Hyun-min, little injury, there's no need to worry about her."
After Lin Wei finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone again for a moment, and Anya Ying said, "Okay, Auntie won't tell her. Come to the house for dinner together on the weekend. β
"Okay." Lin Wei hung up the phone.
He leaned on the side of the car, Yin Xuanyou still looked a little frightened, Lin Wei smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to him, Yin Xuanyou hesitated for a moment, but still held it in his mouth, the lighter lit the cigarette butt, he took a puff a little rusty, and then, suddenly coughed, the smoke jumped out of his mouth and nose, and Lin Wei, who was watching, laughed, patting his back with his right hand while laughing.
Yin Xuanyou's tears were about to come out, and he relieved himself, but he didn't know why, he laughed twice, he looked at the blood all over the ground, and said without words: "It's okay, it's on the edge of Busan Port."
"It's kind of a meat for it." Lin Wei said, in the direction of the warehouse in the distance, there was finally a car light on, Lin Wei stood calmly in place, the car saw this secluded auxiliary road from a distance, several cars were parked horizontally, the lights were still on, slow down in advance.
When he got closer, it was not surprising that Yin Changnan hurriedly got out of the car, followed by several vans and sedans, and at this moment those people also got out of the car, carrying all kinds of weapons in their hands, but when they saw the scene clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned in place.
"Big brother!"
Yin Changnan strode closer, looked at the blood on Lin Wei's shirt, his eyes widened angrily, he turned his head to look, and saw Cui Douri, who was still in a coma at the moment, and said angrily: "It's a cub from the Black Dog Gang!?" Aren't they finished!? β
"Don't worry, bring it over and ask."
Lin Wei stood up, glanced at Cui Douri expressionlessly, squatted down, and mercilessly pressed a cigarette butt on his face.
Even in a coma, Cui Doo-ri was convulsed in pain, and the first thing he did after opening his eyes was to cover his face and scream.
"Who called you here?" Lin Wei tossed the cigarette butt aside.
"West Eight Dogs" Cui Douri's eyes were blood-red, and his expression was extremely hideous.
But before he finished speaking, Lin Wei smashed his side face with a rough punch, and his right hand stabbed his left shoulder, and he let out a snort and stood up.
"Pull it over for trial, he will confess if he wants to, and when he can't bear it, he will be thrown into the sea"
Lin Wei's eyes wandered, and then locked on Yanbian F4, which seemed to be standing in the crowd, and was probing his brain at the moment.
"Hey! Yanbian! β
The four Yanbian people looked at Lin Wei in unison.
"This dog cub didn't confess, so he slaughtered Park Tae-so and raised the dog, but he didn't look good, so how could the dog owner run away?"
The killing intent on Lin Wei's face made Cui Douri a little dazed, he was stunned in place, and after a while, he saw Lin Wei leaving with an expressionless face, and hurriedly spoke: "It's not Park Tae-so, it's not him!" β
"Who?"
"It's Han Qiang-sik! He told me as long as I got you out. I won't count my mistakes, and I won't let Tae-so get kicked out. β
Cui Douri lowered his head, but his eyes were gradually full of resentment, this resentment was not aimed at Lin Wei, but at this moment, the dissatisfaction and hatred he had accumulated early on for Han Qiangzhi finally did not need to be hidden at this moment.
"Oh? Is there any evidence? β
Lin Wei's expression was still indifferent: "If there is no evidence, I will have to see if Prosecutor Park Tae-so agrees with your statement. Trust me, he's not a hard-mouthed man. β
"Yes."
Cui Douri raised his head slightly, the blood on his face was still flowing from various windows, but he showed a cruel smile: "I have!" β
An ordinary car drove to the hospital in Seoul, driven by Cha Tae-sik, who returned from Annam, and Choi Yong-ho sat in the passenger seat, as for where the kidnapper is now, he naturally stayed in Busan forever.
Lin Wei's luxury car basically has no meaning for him - this super luxury car given to him by Ding Qing does not know how expensive it is, and before he has time to witness how much glory, he paid for Lin Wei with his life.
Although the overall skeleton is still intact and the engine is not bad, this kind of luxury car is damaged to such an extent that even if it is repaired, the durability will be greatly reduced, and the most important thing is the problem of safety reduction.
No one knows whether the seemingly intact body frame has untraceable bends and wear, and whether it will be able to exert the same intact resistance as it is today in the next impact.
The safest thing is, of course, to buy another one.
But Lin Wei doesn't plan to throw away the car - after it is discarded to a professional to clean and scrub it, it will go back to the repair shop for overhaul, and then even if it is parked in the garage, it will be stored like a souvenir.
Lin Wei suddenly thanked Ding Qing a little, if he hadn't specially added bulletproof glass to this car, I'm afraid that even him today, facing Cui Douri, who had been prepared, I am afraid that he would not just pay the price of minor injuries.
And that damn glove box, this time it has to be custom-made and one that will never be opened.
The tired Lin Wei thought like this, and the car drove to the entrance of the underground parking lot of the hospital.
The security guard looked at the vehicle that drove at night and peeked out of the security booth: "Is it President Lin Wei's car?" β
Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, and then guessed that it was An Yaying's arrangement, and rolled down the window slightly to reveal his face: "Thank you." β
The security guard hurriedly opened the railing, and after the car went down, he said a few words on the walkie-talkie, so Lin Wei's car just parked in the underground parking lot, and as soon as the car stopped, he saw a doctor in a white coat coming over.
He has a good look, although he is not tall, but his face is handsome and upright, Lin Wei's 'mission radar' is dripping in his head, this guy looks like he is quite familiar.
It's just that until the car door was opened, the other party stretched out his hand, and Lin Wei didn't see the task prompt, it seems that it is another task that is far away from the trigger time.
"President Lin, I am the chief physician of Taijiang Hospital, the emergency center, Luo Liji."
Lin Wei stretched out his hand and suddenly remembered the name of Taijiang - this is another medium and large group company with a large scale and status that can almost be equal to that of Kinmen.
"Hello."
Lin Wei shook hands with him, Luo Liji smiled, looking like a spring breeze, but he didn't mean to be sycophant, on the contrary, he looked at his watch and said: "I am the only director-level doctor on duty at this time in the emergency room, and there is another patient whose condition is more critical, let's hurry up and do the examination first, don't worry, the whole process will be completed by me independently." β
He looked like he was just on business, and he looked a little impatient to get it done.
Lin Wei had no objections, nor was he dissatisfied, and nodded: "I can understand the situation in Dr. Luo's emergency room." β
Luo Liji was a little surprised, but then smiled again, first looked at the wound marks on Lin Wei's shirt, the amount of bleeding and other outward characteristics and Lin Wei's state, and basically concluded that Lin Wei was not in much trouble.
The bullet most likely got stuck in his bone, but it didn't break or completely pierce, and at most it required a steel plate bracket.
But the dean personally called him in the evening to ask him to pay attention to Lin Wei's patient, although he was a little irritable, but he could only accept it.
Lin Wei walked into the elevator with Yin Xuanyou holding his suit jacket, and said by the way: "Xuanyou, you will also go to a doctor later to see the situation on your head." β
"It's just a scratch from a fragment of glasses, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Yin Xuanyou touched the side of his face, Lin Wei looked at it, and said, "You don't have a girlfriend yet, right?" β
"Uh, no." Yin Xuanyou looked embarrassed.
"Then pay attention to your face, believe me, the face is good-looking, there are still benefits in this society after all."
After Lin Wei finished speaking, the elevator also reached the floor, and Luo Liji walked very quickly, and his work was full of the vigor and resoluteness of the emergency doctor.
After arranging all the preparations, he said directly: "Let's do a CT scan first to confirm that the injury does not hurt the bone, if not, confirm the shape of the foreign body, and directly do a small operation to take the thing out, if there is no accident, it can be done in a few minutes." β
Luo Liji considered the recovery problem, or decided to do a check first, Lin Wei agreed, but asked that the CT photos must be watched by Yin Xuanyou from printing to deletion, Luo Liji nodded and agreed.
Cutting in line with the green light all the way, the emergency director personally led people naturally all the way unimpeded, Lin Wei and Yin Xuanyou were full of traces of blood, but Lin Wei's expression was indifferent, he was tall, Yin Xuanyou didn't have glasses and a wound on his face, and he didn't look as elegant as before.
Not to mention, his face was tired, but he still cheered up, and his expression was cold and vigilant about Choi Yong-ho and Cha Tae-sik around him.
When four people stand here, it doesn't look easy to mess with, and ordinary patients can always let them 'take care of things and give them priority'.
Half an hour later, Luo Liji finished busy with patients elsewhere, so he hurriedly asked Lin Wei to go to the operating room, and only after telling in advance to turn off the camera in the operating room did he start the operation.
There was no need for a hospital bed, after confirming Lin Wei's condition, Luo Liji asked the anesthesiologist to come and play a local anesthetic and leave, holding a scalpel and waiting for the medicine to come up, he took out the bullet and put it on the tray in a minute, and after confirming the wound, the disinfection was completed in less than a minute.
But before stitching, Luo Liji looked at Lin Wei: "Are you sure you want to suture directly?" There are obvious dents and cracks in the bones, and there is a high probability that they will break after another impact, so I recommend putting on a steel plate and deciding whether to take it or not according to the situation.
You've got a good bone hardness, the tip of the bullet is deflated, and the bones aren't wearing through it - and luckily it's a small caliber. β
"No, if it breaks, I'll let it grow on its own, thank you for your concern."
Lin Wei smiled and rejected the proposal - if he was on the steel plate, if he needed to increase his strength, the wound would heal automatically. What will this plate look like in the bones?
He would rather see if he can heal his injuries with his body first, and then come to see the situation in a week, if there is no tendency to heal himself or become more serious, he will directly use the physical strength points to add them to see if the physical strength points are as he thinks, with the ability to come back to life.
Luo Liji didn't know what he meant by what he said about his growth, but he was a stubborn gangster again, and he flaunted his tough guy blood in this way, so he didn't persuade him anymore.
Anyway, if it hurts a lot, you will know that you will come to the hospital.
As a result, Luo Liji completed the stitches in three minutes, which was still a lot of time he wasted on detailing in order to leave as little scar as possible.
Lin Wei admired his clean-cut medical skills and calm mentality, as someone who might have to deal with emergency departments a lot, plus he looked very familiar - Lin Wei gave him a business card.
"Huh?" Luo Liji was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to hand him a business card, which had been put in the business card holder in Lin Wei's wallet in his suit, but it was intact.
"If you need help in the future, it will be mutually beneficial, thank you."
After Lin Wei finished speaking, Luo Liji showed a somewhat complicated smile, he hummed, and pointed to the bullet on the iron plate: "You put this away by yourself, nothing else, pay attention to a light diet, rest on time, avoid strenuous exercise, don't press your left shoulder when you sleep, sleep on your side to the right, come and check it after a week to see how well it is healing, if the situation is not good, it is better to put on a steel plate bracket." β
After saying that, he said goodbye to Lin Wei and hurriedly went to other surgeries - he is a very medical cadre, you know, even if other patients are saved a hundred more at this moment, for Luo Liji's personal future, it is not as good as harvesting Lin Wei's friendship.
Lin Wei saw that he accepted the business card indifferently, and he didn't care, the doctor has medical ethics and does not flatter money and power, but makes him believe that the other party is trustworthy, as long as he doesn't throw the business card into the trash, when he encounters trouble, he will naturally think of Lin Wei.
Lin Wei can reap task rewards and favors, and Luo Liji solves things, a win-win situation.
Luo Liji can accept that the dean will only come to cut Lin Wei in line, which shows that he is not ignorant of human feelings, nor is he a pedantic and stereotypical person, but in his heart, the duties of doctors are more important than certain things, but if it is really time to need help, Lin Wei believes that he will not abide by the rules.
Some left the hospital tired, until the car stopped downstairs at Lin Wei's house.
Lin Wei looked at the three people around him and said softly: "Tae-sik, Yonghao, you two have a day off, Xuanyou, you're sorry, I can't do without you here, but I can sleep lazily in the morning, eat breakfast and then go to work, and I'll drive to work tomorrow." β
"President Lin" Yin Xuanyou wanted to refuse, but Lin Wei just smiled and patted him on the shoulder, took the blood-stained and deformed bullet in his hand and looked at it for a moment, and put it in the palm of his hand.
"Good day."
After he finished speaking, Yin Xuanyou was stunned, then smiled, bowed, and said, "Thank you!" β
"Hurry up and go back and rest, you two have worked hard too."
Lin Wei patted Choi Yong-ho's back and Cha Tae-sik's shoulder.
"President Lin, someone over there in Annan left me a business card. Said that if you are interested in Annan, you can make this call. β
Cha Tae-sik took out a business card and handed it to Lin Wei.
Lin Wei looked at the business card, because of the text on it, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"Mayor of Annam, Park Sung-bae"
Lin Wei muttered the name, put away the business card, and said with a smile: "Got it, go back early, I'll call Jin Meizhen tomorrow morning and send the millet back to you." β
"Okay." Cha Tae-sik nodded, bowed slightly, opened the door and left, and Choi Yong-ho and Yoon Hyun-woo both left in this car.
Lin Wei tiredly pressed the elevator, returned home, opened the door, the room was unexpectedly dark, he went to the bathroom first, took off his blood-stained shirt, hesitated for a moment, threw it aside, and drove by his own bathhouse tomorrow, and threw it all directly to the boiler room to solve the problem.
He wiped his body tiredly with a towel dipped in water, maybe because he had bled a lot, or because of the adrenaline and nerve overload he used too much today, until the footsteps stopped by the bathroom door, he turned his head in a daze and saw Cui Minshu, whose eyes were slightly wide at the moment.
Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth, but after a while, she didn't say anything, just walked to Lin Wei's side and took the blood-stained towel from his hand.
"Back. I'll wipe it for you. β
Lin Wei snorted, stood in front of the mirror, looked at her with a complicated expression and held a towel, and gently wiped the scattered blood stains on his body.
"I'm sorry."
Lin Wei whispered, "I'm worried about you." β
Cui Minshu just shook his head, wiped the blood from him without saying a word, and finally fixed his gaze on the dead bandage fixed on his shoulder.
"Is it serious?"
"Minor injuries."
"Then touch my face with your left hand."
β.β
Liar."
She whispered, but her movements were more gentle, until she could no longer see the blood stains on Lin Wei's upper body: "It's all off." β
"Huh?"
"I'm coming?"
"I'll come."
On the other hand, An Yaying, who couldn't sleep at night, finally saw the text message on her mobile phone after making several phone calls.
Lin Wei sent it.
She looked at the text message on her phone, first stunned, and then overjoyed.
'The attacker was Choi Doo-il, a black dog gang who is currently absconding, and the other party is willing to testify in court to identify Han Qiang-sik and submit audio evidence that Han Qiang-sik instructed him to attack me.
At the moment Choi Doo-il is under my control, waiting for news. β
She immediately edited the text message and replied.
'Understand, with him, Han Qiangzhi can't escape, you control him first, I will find a suitable prosecutor and judge and court to conduct the trial, prepare the media synchronous momentum, get ready, and then play the cards. β
An Yaying smiled, originally a little worried about how to retaliate back, but now, Lin Wei had already found the knife to stab back.
"Mom, why don't you sleep yet?"
On the stairs, Mu Xianmin yawned and walked down.
"Why haven't you slept yet!?"
An Yaying was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously clenched her mobile phone.
What a character Mu Xianmin is, the little vixen who slipped out of her belly, was silent on the surface, and said lazily: "Wait for a bad guy's daily good night call, it seems that I can't wait today." β
"Mom, you say, he can't have an accident, right?"
Mu Xianmin said with a smile, but An Yaying saw the unconcealable thinking and nervousness under her smile.
"No, what man can call you every day? Maybe what you're busy with today, you don't know how to take the initiative to call him, so he has to take the initiative to contact you every day?
You should also take the initiative. An Yaying's expression was calm.
But Mu Xianmin sighed, dragged out his tone, and squinted his eyes: "Really? β
"Hmm." An Yaying said calmly.
Mu Xianmin walked up to her, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number slowly: "That's right, how can I keep letting him call me on the initiative." β
An Yaying had no intention of stopping it, but the subtle change in her expression couldn't hide it from Mu Xianmin.
The mother and daughter know each other well, and the details that outsiders can't see can become ironclad evidence of their observation of each other.
"What's wrong with him?"
Mu Xianmin was stunned for a moment, his face full of consternation.
An Yaying was forced to be helpless, so she could only say: "A small injury, but a small shoulder injury, there should be no need to be hospitalized." β
"Who did it?"
Mu Xianmin's face suddenly turned cold.
"Hey." An Yaying sighed.
"Han Qiang-sik."
(End of chapter)