Police Detective

Vol 7 Chapter 1143: Hospital two (four K)

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The work of the police station has been difficult to bring much difficulty to Bai Song, unless there are some really difficult cases, but such cases are rare in the entire Beijing.

In the past 2016, all homicides in Shanghai have been solved, and Bai Song has hardly been involved. Even in the "9.8" homicide that caused five deaths and two injuries last year, the suspect was arrested after only two days of running. (Specifically, Baidu)

After sleeping for four hours at night, Bai Song had good energy the next day, and got up on time at seven o'clock in the morning.

He can rest for half a day today, and continue to rest tomorrow.

The police station is really too busy. Yesterday, 24 hours a day, according to the normal 8-hour work system, there should be two days off one day, but today I still have to go to work, so I can’t take a break.

After he woke up early, he washed a bit, and then went to the front desk to learn that two or three disputes had been resolved in the middle of the night, so he went to eat with confidence. There is no time for running and sports today.

I walked several places, except for Mr. Weng, who was on duty at the front desk, and the four groups of Bai Song did not see them. Weng Xianping is more Buddhist, and basically doesn't involve any case. He is a community policeman, so Bai Song didn't ask him anything, and it didn't make much sense to ask.

After arriving in the canteen, there were still no people in the four groups, and Bai Song was a little puzzled.

"Inspector Bai, early", several people in the cafeteria greeted Bai Song. Political commissar Yan happened to be there, and he asked, "Where are the people in your group, there is no one who eats breakfast."

"I asked the old man. Yesterday there were more than 130 warnings. I was busy until three or four in the middle of the night and had a lot of things. I guess I would take the opportunity to make up for it." Bai Song explained.

"So many?" Political commissar Yan was also surprised: "Isn't yesterday the first day after the Spring Festival..."

After that, Political Commissar Yan thought for a while: "By the way, what happened to the suicide case last night? Hua Zui said people in the group had not been rescued."

"When we went, she was already standing on the edge of the top of the fifth floor. She jumped after a few words with her dad, and deliberately avoided the inflatable air cushion and landed directly on the ground. At that time, there were no people," Bai Song said. : "But the kid's mother went to the hospital to make trouble and was caught by us."

"The hospital is making trouble? Which hospital? How is it?" Political commissar Yan has not received the news.

"Xiehe, take a knife and chop his neck." Bai Song bit a big bite of the steamed bun.

"Where to make trouble?" Political commissar Yan was a little puzzled: "What does she want? Do you want the hospital to lose money? How did you solve it in the end?"

"It's nothing serious, I'm going to knock off the knife," Bai Song said: "She was just hit, and she was not in a normal spirit."

"Thanks for your hard work." Political commissar Yan nodded, "But this woman should be punished. After all, she was making trouble in the hospital."

"Yeah," Bai Song didn't say anything further. After chatting for a while, he quickly finished the meal, "I still have to do a psychiatric evaluation for her later."

"That's for sure," Political Commissar Yan smiled: "This kind of person has to extend the period of criminal detention to let her calm down."

"I'm leaving now," Bai Song said.

"Yeah." Political commissar Yan did not stop Baisong either.

After Bai Song left, someone asked Political Commissar Yan: "Committee, they all said that Inspector Bai was a person from the ministry. I didn't have much contact with him before. He was with his juniors and sisters. Now that the students are gone, I feel that this leader The duty is more active than before."

"He is indeed in the ministry. This is basically made public. Many people have known about the murder last year." Political commissar Yan said: "Don't you dare to believe that he is 27 years old this year and basically has no background. Step by step from the police station to today."

Bai Song's fake identity is mainly to avoid being misunderstood when facing ordinary people. The people at the police station actually know it, so political commissar Yan can talk casually.

"Huh?" Several policemen were a little unbelievable: "Who believes this without background!"

"I didn't believe it at first," Political Commissar Yan said: "But people are really different from people. You guys, study hard from others."

"Political commissar," a young policeman came over: "The last time I applied to go to the branch..."

"I mean learning from other people's work attitude!" Political commissar Yan scowled: "Besides, you can talk to Kong for this kind of thing."

...

Bai Song came out and went directly into the case handling area. In the case handling area were Xue Tieming and auxiliary policeman An Siming. The arrested woman was still sleeping.

"Why did she sleep?" Bai Song asked.

"Tossing all night, going crazy here, I'm boring now, it's more like fainting", Xue Tieming said: "She is much better than waking up like this. However, when she wakes up at noon, she may be able to interrogate. ."

"Didn't she give her any medicine?" Bai Song was a little puzzled. In this case, he just took a sedative.

"She is not a disease type, she was too excited last night, it is unnecessary," Xue Tieming said: "We also asked the doctor about this matter yesterday."

"Oh oh oh" Bai Song thought for a while: "Lao Du and the others? Are they all sleeping upstairs?"

"A few of them have gone to the hospital. Those doctors get off work at 8 o'clock. Go there and get a transcript. 20 minutes per person is enough." Old Xue said: "This way faster. These doctors are all The emergency department is very hard."

"Understood." Bai Song looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, "I'll go take a look."

It was very close here, and Bai Song walked directly out of the case handling area and rode a shared bicycle to the hospital.

This is the morning rush hour and driving is really too slow.

It was past eight o'clock when he arrived at the hospital. Bai Song was wearing a uniform, and he entered directly from the side door. He was still not familiar with the terrain here, but no one stopped him in the uniform, and of course, no one looked at him.

At this moment, an ambulance with a license plate from Hebei Province came in from a corner, one or two wheels came off, and it drove directly into the hospital. It seemed that there was no braking process at all, but it stopped without knowing how. .

Immediately after that, the driver jumped down and the back door of the car opened. Three people in the car directly carried a stretcher and ran down. There was a person on the stretcher, covered with white cloth, but his head was leaking outside, which can be seen from Baisong’s perspective. The person who came out had serious head trauma, and I don't know how it was caused. And not just on the head, but also on the body. The white cloth on the body was also dyed red in several places.

Bai Song even thought it was a corpse.

The driver should have been there, and ran into the rescue room with him directly, Bai Song followed unconsciously.

When he got here, Bai Song found that this place was like a battlefield hospital. I don't know how many patients were transferred here, and every patient was lying on a hospital bed, and all of them were dying.

Going further, all kinds of monitoring alarms of "Didi" sounded near the entire rescue room, and on the ground outside the door lay scattered patients.

Yes, there is no hospital bed or chair, just lying on the ground, all of them are in very poor condition. These people are still a little energetic, but they are in a different place, they have no place to stay, and they have no ability to go out, or even self-consciousness. People nursing, just lay here casually.

Bai Song watched the two doctors jump out of the room, jumped over two or three people at the door, and ran to this side, shouting what was going on with the patient.

It's very noisy here, and it really feels like a battlefield hospital. Everyone, including the doctor, is in a state of anxiety.

"Car accident! Loss of intracranial pressure! Keep using the instrument!" This is the doctor in the ambulance, holding a "Transfer Notice" in his hand. On the transfer notice, the situation is very serious. It is recommended to transfer to a higher-level hospital!"

"Here here! Help!" The doctor shouted and walked in one direction, then led the person into the house.

Bai Song was dumbfounded, and he didn't ask too much about this, let alone the slightest refusal, to rescue him first. In fact, Xiehe is not the only good hospital. As far as the brain department is concerned, Xuanwu Hospital is still very good, but these doctors did not shirk at all. They took care of the patients first, and they moved very fast.

This suddenly reminded Bai Song, "Xiehe Hospital, there is no transfer notice to the outside world!"

There is no superior hospital to transfer to this hospital!

As this person was pushed forward, Bai Song saw an enviable look on the face of a person on the ground.

Bai Song was very accurate in seeing the changes in people's expressions, but at this time he couldn't understand why he would be envious. The man who was pushed on the hospital bed just now is already nine dead, how could he be envious?

He slowly squatted down and asked this man who looked at him in his 20s: "Why do you envy him?"

The man on the ground put a torn quilt on the ground, with a cover on his body, and forced himself into a corner, probably because he wanted to avoid disturbing others as much as possible. Hearing Bai Song's words, his godless eyes looked a little confused. Looking at Bai Song, and then seeing Bai Song's police uniform, he stood up vigorously: "Comrade Police."

To Bai Song's surprise, this is actually relatively accurate Mandarin.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that you just showed a look of envy, and you are a little curious." Bai Song said truthfully, "If you don't want to say it, then forget it."

"Ah", the man was a little embarrassed, bit his lip, and then tried his best to do it. At this time, Bai Song realized that there was a soft needle tube in his arm. The long-term needle on this kind of needle tube can be inserted into the blood vessel at any time. Transport any liquid inside.

"No need to get up", Bai Song lay down slowly while supporting the man with his hands.

"Ah..." The man was a little embarrassed: "Comrade Police, I don't mean anything else. I just think that he will be able to wait for the result soon. Either he is alive or dead... It's all good...but It’s not good to be a vegetable."

"So, don't you know what your illness is now?" Bai Song heard what the man meant.

"Ho..." The man made a little noise and gave Bai Song a look of standing back. Bai Song then took a step back. Then the man slowly stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, revealing one of his legs. .

This is a purple and black leg. The ankle has been rotten, and some rotten granulation can be seen inside. The calf has swollen into a durian feeling, and it is full of durian bulges.

Seeing this scene, Bai Song's pupils shrank a little: "How did it happen?"

"I don't know", the man gently wanted to cover the quilt, but the quilt was easy to pull, but it was not convenient to cover it. As a result, Bai Song directly reached out to cover it.

"Aren't you afraid? I mean, being infected?" The man was a little embarrassed.

"If it is an infectious disease, the doctor will not let you stay here." Bai Song has been exposed to some common medical knowledge for so many years: "Are you a fungal infection?"

"Yes, but the doctor doesn't know what the fungus is." The man said, "I spent a lot of money at home and went to many places... After arriving here, there is basically no money..."

"I can't determine what it is here?" Bai Song's heart still chuckled, because the scene just now was really too shocking. He had seen a lot of this kind of legs, but he had never seen it in a living person.

"Here... the doctor is fine..." The man didn't force anything. "I'm actually...oh...I don't know if I should tell you this. I'm very, very entangled. I I don’t want to be treated anymore, but the doctor went very hard, and my family members are also working part-time to make money for me. My mother is 65 this year and is here now...

Bai Song finally knows why there are so many people here who are unaccompanied. Maybe some really have no family members. But for most people, the **** is also labor, and labor must make money.

"I don't want to say to you that there will be good results," Bai Song said: "I have never experienced your pain, but I have experienced life and death many times, even the brain surgery of that person just now. Experienced. In fact, people's life is quite simple, isn't it?"

"Hahaha", the man actually laughed: "I'm afraid you will tell me a lot of truth. Thank you, comrade police, I will stick to it, I will trust the doctor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will also trust the police. In fact, there is a saying that I have not said. I had been very tired, very hard, and very depressed for many years before, but it was only after I became seriously ill that I discovered that the world is very beautiful."

"Okay", Bai Song smiled slightly, stood up and walked out directly. He didn't intend to tell this man that he secretly stuffed hundreds of dollars when he just covered the quilt.

Harm, and be a bad guy again.

...

Walking forward from here, Bai Song was lost, and after going around a few times, he actually went around the morgue.

There are still many people here.

Concord is not a god, there are too many difficult and serious diseases here, and too many people have died.

Of course, the mortality rate has never been a standard to measure the level of a hospital. The small clinic at the door may have a mortality rate of 0, because only a cold and a fever will come.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the emergency department at night?" Bai Song asked a passing nurse.

The nurse said that someone was so sick, and he ran to the morgue to ask for directions. When he saw that this was a policeman, he didn't complain. He pointed out the way and left.

Asked another person on Baisong Road, and found the emergency department. When they saw Lao Du and others writing the transcript, they knew that they couldn't help much: "I'll drive back in a while, you don't drive."

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