Hunting down the Northwest Wilderness

Fang Lingshu rushed from the Public Security Bureau to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and it was Zou Kaiwen who rushed him all the way.

Chen Guohua called him, with a nasal voice in his hoarse voice: "Your father may be dying, Lingling, you go to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University."

"...What did Liang Xu do?"

"It's not Liang Xu, it's Luo Guishuang, he's hiding in [-]!" Chen Guohua was directing at the scene, and he had no time to comfort Fang Lingshu, so he could only make a long story short: "Your Uncle Li accompanied you to the hospital, son, you don't need to worry about the case. Hurry up and see your dad!" Before hanging up the phone, he suppressed his crying and told: "Don't call your mom, don't call your mom, she can't take this blow—maybe there may be help, Lingling, you have to be sensible, you If something happens to your father, your mother will definitely die, you are obedient, you can't tell your mother!"

Fang Lingshu really can't do it just as Fang Zhengjun. Chen Guohua couldn't speak clearly on the phone. When he called back, Chen Guohua didn't answer. He called Li Jiancheng and Min Wenjun, but no one answered.

In the end, it was Deng Yunfei who answered the phone. Deng Yunfei was at the scene of [-]: "Lingshu, I'm calling the police."

As he said that, he also wanted to hang up the phone.

Fang Lingshu cried and yelled at him in the passenger seat: "Speak clearly to me!"

Kevin stretched out his hand to hold him down, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't hinder your colleagues from carrying out their official duties." He kept his eyes on him: "Your father wouldn't want to see you like this."

These words woke up Fang Lingshu.

Deng Yunfei had no choice but to explain the ins and outs on the phone: "Let's not talk about it, the situation here is very chaotic, Lingshu, calm down, I will hang up first."

Fang Lingshu hung up the phone, no matter what, he never thought that Luo Guishuang would surface in this way.For a moment, he couldn't figure out Luo Guishuang's shooting behavior—the police didn't have a clue at all, why did Luo Guishuang come out and set a target by himself?

Thinking about Fang Zhengjun's life or death, tears fell down endlessly.

"I've seen the sutures Liang Xu made for you. You have to trust his first aid literacy." Kevin stopped the car before the red light: "According to my estimation, there was first aid and no death on the spot—that is, no brain injury. The body and the heart, so either the lungs are damaged or the aorta is ruptured, Liang Xu can handle these two problems properly."

Fang Lingshu looked up at Kevin's deep profile, only to realize that he also had red eyes.

Wet tears hung on his bushy lashes.

Kevin took a deep breath.

"Calm down, nothing will happen."

He said so on his lips, but he wanted to step on the gas pedal under his feet—however, the speed limit in the streets of Chinese cities is like a turtle crawling.

I never thought it was so far from the Bell Tower to West Yanta Road.

They failed to see Fang Zhengjun, who had already been sent to the operating room in an emergency—Dean Kuang, who performed the surgery, had just stepped down and was dragged back. Fortunately, a group of invited experts did not leave in twos and threes. It was rare for everyone to get together , They were all chatting in Dean Kuang's office - they were planning to have an academic dinner together at night.

This is really a good man's own karma, the experts invited by Luo Xiaoning are now all in battle to treat Fang Zhengjun.

The glorious image of Chang'an medical system this time really doesn't want to be shaped and shaped. Dean Kuang was sweating profusely in surgical gowns and taught the nurses to wipe off the sweat. He shook his head and said, "I would rather not have this image."

Most of the police force was transferred to [-], and some were required to maintain security and order in the urban area. Only Li Jiancheng waited outside the operating room with two police officers.

Fang Lingshu rushed up to the fifth floor. Liang Xu stood up first. He was covered in blood, with handcuffs on his hands and shackles on his feet.

"Where's my dad?"

Liang Xu opened his mouth dumbly.

Li Chengcheng walked over from the door of the operating room: "It's okay, it's okay, it was sent in for emergency treatment, and Dean Kuang said he was very confident."

These words were like an electric shock, instantly relaxing Fang Lingshu's long-tense muscles. From the bell tower to the attached courtyard, he had been so stiff that he couldn't help himself, and only at this moment did he feel his legs go soft.

Zou Kaiwen and Li Chengcheng helped him to a chair and sat down. Fang Lingshu came back to his senses. He looked at Liang Xu and Li Chengcheng: "Why is he here?"

Li Chengli said warmly: "Xiao Liang gave your father first aid. Thanks to him, otherwise your father would be really in danger."

——At that time, Fang Zhengjun was shot and fell to the ground. Liang Xu stopped the police from moving him, but said eagerly: "Uncuff me! He needs first aid now!"

No one dared to believe him. After all, he was a murder suspect. Everyone dialed the phone and called for an ambulance to come. Fang Zhengjun's breathing became more and more difficult, and his face turned a terrifying purple.

Liang Xu mentally calculated that even if the nearest ambulance arrived, he would not be able to make it in time. At that moment, he didn't care that the enemy who destroyed his family was just around the corner, and his worries about Fang Zhengjun's life and death occupied all his thoughts.

"Point the gun at me, and open the safety." He begged: "I will never run away. You have been arresting me for so long, you should know that I am a clinical graduate student. I beg you, he has an acute pneumothorax right now. An ambulance is coming!"

As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground: "I will never get up, as long as I get up, you can shoot me immediately!"

Everyone saw that Fang Zhengjun was really on the verge of dying—I didn’t care too much, anyway, Liang Xu’s hands were loose and his feet were still handcuffed—a policeman uncuffed him, and Liang Xu snatched the ballpoint pen from him without saying a word. In a blink of an eye, I saw that the saber he was holding Dong Lijun was in the hands of another policeman.

——This is much sharper than a ballpoint pen. He said concisely: "Give me the knife!"

Everyone was really eager to save people, but they didn't know what he wanted the knife for. Liang Xu was so anxious that his face turned red, and cold sweat poured down from his head like a waterfall: "A saber is sharper than a ballpoint pen, and the wound is smaller and the infection surface is smaller. The gun is in your hands, but the profession is mine, so listen to me!"

Fang Zhengjun fell in front of him alive, and he could no longer watch Fang Zhengjun die like this.

Everyone held their breath and watched in horror as he used the saber to perform pneumothorax first aid—it was light and accurate. Liang Xu carefully pierced Fang Zhengjun's rib with the saber to perform emergency exhaust.

Everyone was really afraid that he would stab Fang Zhengjun to death with a single knife, but the method was indeed very different from murder.

After a long time, Fang Zhengjun moaned hoarsely, and his expression gradually turned.

Liang Xu didn't stop. He looked down at his clothes—it was so dirty that he had to borrow a shirt and a tie from the police around him to stop the bleeding for Fang Zhengjun.

After the first aid was completed, he dropped his saber and counted Fang Zhengjun's pulse intently.

The guards dared not let him get out of the handcuffs all the time.

"Trouble handcuffed to the front." Liang Xu stretched out his hand without raising his head: "I can't measure his heartbeat while handcuffed to the back."

This series of measures is so skillful and precise that even policemen who are not medically skilled feel much more at ease.Li Jiancheng rushed to the scene with the ambulance, and Liang Xu accurately reported Fang Zhengjun's injury and possible complications to them.

The situation was urgent, and the doctor who came looked at Liang Xu's handcuffs and asked sharply, "Did you do first aid?"

"It's me. His blood pressure can't be measured, and his heart rate is around 130."

"Are you a doctor?!"

"I have a medical license." Although it may be revoked.

The doctor didn't have time to chatter with him, so she directed the police: "You keep him in custody, and get in the car too! He is responsible for the first aid he did!"

——When we arrived at the hospital, Dean Kuang personally saw Fang Zhengjun's condition, first appeased Li Jiancheng, and asked the nurse to immediately push the patient into the operating room for skin preparation.

He raised his foot to enter the operating room, but suddenly turned his head to look at Liang Xu again, with a very ugly expression on his face: "Are you Chu Yifu's student?"

Liang Xu said in a daze, "Professor Chu took me."

Dean Kuang recalled Fang Zhengjun's incision in his ribs with admiration, and looked at Liang Xu's handcuffs and fetters.

Although it is common to cut through the ribs to ventilate, that kind of knife edge and cutting technique are unique to Chu Yifu, and remembering that Lao Chu once recommended a student to him, saying that he was good-looking and talented, and his technique was also excellent and beautiful. "Me in the Second Age of Youth".

"You'll know it when you meet him. He is the only child who can master my skills." Chu Yifu praised triumphantly: "He is highly talented, savvy, and down-to-earth. The most rare thing is him. He has a good character and a kind heart, I recommend him for postgraduate studies, he has given up the place to his classmates, and he has to take the exam by himself."

Professor Chu has always admired the arrogance of intellectuals—he is at the other end of the operating room, and he probably doesn’t know that his students are coming out in shackles at this moment—Old Chu is going to see him, and he will be so sad!

Kuang Fusheng's face was livid, and he sighed, "I was originally a good seedling, but I failed your teacher."

Liang Xu had no intention of responding to his censure. He stared at Li Chengcheng and Dean Kuang as they entered the preparation room, fearing that Fang Zhengjun's operation would not be successful.When Li Chengcheng asked him what he said and what he said, he was in a daze.

Kuang Fusheng is a well-known surgical expert throughout the country, the famous "Golden Knife" in Guanzhong, and his professor Chu Yifu also has a very good relationship with Kuang Fusheng - thinking of these, he felt a little relieved.

"Even Dean Kuang said that it was Xiao Liang who saved his life." Li Chengli said, "It happened so suddenly, no one thought of it."

Fang Lingshu had already regained his strength, and he looked at Liang Xu gratefully: "Thank you."

Liang Xu was just silent.

"Uncle did this to save me." After a long time, he said with difficulty: "Lingshu, I'm sorry."

——In the car when they came, Fang Lingshu had already heard Deng Yunfei explain the ins and outs, and it was useless to blame Liang Xu at this time. Even if Liang Xu didn't rush out, Luo Guishuang would still shoot others.

Whether it was Chen Guohua who stayed at the scene to direct, or Li Jiancheng who was waiting outside the operating room at this time, or himself—a criminal policeman, this kind of thing was inevitable.Fang Lingshu understood that even if it wasn't Liang Xu who was present at the time, but any other suspect, Fang Zhengjun would rush to save him without hesitation.

Liang Xu has not yet pronounced the death sentence, even if the death sentence is executed, it must be executed according to law.

Before that, his right to life and personal safety also required the rescue of the police.

That's the job of a police officer.

"It's not that my dad has a preference for you, don't get me wrong." Fang Lingshu said in a calm voice, "He's just doing his duty."

These words were heart-piercing, but Liang Xu understood.

"I want to wait here for my uncle to come out, is that okay?" He whispered to Fang Lingshu: "When he comes out, I will go back to the police station with the police."

Fang Lingshu didn't speak, neither did Li Jiancheng.

This was originally meant to be acquiesced.

And Li Chengli went out to answer a phone call, and when he came back, he said to Liang Xu: "You can't stay, you have to go with me to the scene of [-]."

These words made Fang Lingshu vigilant - at this moment he was still thinking about the [-] case, because it was none other than Luo Guishuang who shot Fang Zhengjun.

Why did Luo Guishuang appear there?

Liang Xu also looked at Li Jiancheng in surprise.

"Ju Li, why did Luo Guishuang appear in [-]?"

Li Chengli looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and said earnestly: "Don't worry about the case, you stay with your dad."

Liang Xu also understood the joints, and he stood up: "I will go with your chief, Lingshu, there will still be dangers during the rescue, and relatives must be responsible for signing. You stay here with uncle."

The more Fang Lingshu listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He grabbed Li Jiancheng: "I caught 80.00% of the clues in the Jinchuan case. Director Li, what if you tell me?"

Li Chengcheng was helpless, because he knew Fang Lingshu's temper very well, and he was just as stubborn as Fang Zhengjun.If he didn't say anything, Fang Lingshu would dare to call and ask everyone.

This case was originally the demon of their father and son.

Fang Lingshu is not the character of a policeman at all, he is a pretty little boy, and he has been admitted to study abroad. It is his duty to be a professor or a teacher in a police school-why come to the front line after suffering so much?Why else?

Isn't it just a picture of a father and son working together to solve a big case?

If Fang Zhengjun had only suffered minor injuries, Fang Lingshu might have stayed put. Now that Fang Zhengjun was in critical condition, he was afraid that Fang Lingshu's blood would surge to his wounds and go into battle with his injuries.

Say no, don't say no.

"Luo Guishuang was alarmed by us." He sighed: "There were so many police cars last night, he thought we had found his residence, but today the police cars moved a little slower during the day, who would have thought that he jumped the wall in a hurry and took hostages, now Protest against the police."

All the people who listened changed their faces.

"It's because Lao Fang is too impatient. He shouldn't have dragged Liang Xu to identify the location today."

Li Jiancheng said this against his will - it was because of the pain and anxiety, even if he didn't go today!Maybe I found Luo Guishuang's whereabouts today!

Liang Xu was handcuffed again because he was referring to the scene. Everyone was not wearing bulletproof vests. There were only two people in the police car with guns, and they all pointed at Liang Xu.

After Luo Guishuang shot, he fled into the residential building immediately. The police wanted to violently break down the door, so he pushed a little girl from upstairs.

The meaning is very clear, as long as the police come in, the little girl will die.

There were five other children in the room, as well as a temporary female college student who was in charge of care.

"The other party is a mercenary, and has committed many crimes. He has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance and countermeasures. He blocked the little girl at the window, and the snipers couldn't target it at all." Li Chengcheng sighed sadly: "If he is alone , that can be encircled and suppressed on the spot, but there are so many hostages in the room, and they are all six or seven-year-old children, and they have no sense of connection.”

Now the police in Chang'an are dispatching the scene, and the leaders of the provincial department have also arrived at the scene - while trying to stabilize Luo Guishuang's emotions, they also need to evacuate the people, and try to make the people in the residential building where the incident happened orderly evacuate under command.

"Did he talk to the police at the window or at the door?"

If it is at the window, you can arrange to prepare for a sniper attack. If it is at the door—it may be more difficult, but you can also find a way.

"Not at all." Li Chengcheng said angrily: "I said that he has a strong sense of countermeasures, so he directly called 110 and asked to speak to the police."

"..."

This is really a showy operation.Zou Fang and Zou Fang looked at each other, thinking that Luo Guishuang would be difficult to deal with. He has been lurking in Guanzhong for 15 years and committed the Jinchuan serial case single-handedly.

"You didn't come just now, I came here to sign." Li Chengcheng wiped his eyes: "I'm afraid that something happens to your father, so no one can sign."

He took a look at the red light at the door of the operating room: "Since Dean Kuang said that he can be saved, then he is saved. Lingling, don't go anywhere, and you don't need to ask about the case, just stay here and watch over your father."

Fang Lingshu looked at him, and his heart was spinning like a wheel - the roads in the [-] complex were not smooth, and it was only suitable for hiding, not as a transit point for fleeing.Luo Guishuang was indeed alarmed, not a long-planned threat to hold a demonstration.

Our side is passive, and the enemy is also passive.

But this is not an equal battle, because our passive side will only be controlled by others, while the enemy's passive side can jump over the wall in a hurry-the police want to completely protect the hostages, but Luo Guishuang can choose to die with the hostages.

The police simply cannot afford to lose this gamble.

He looked in the direction of [-] from the window—in this neighborhood where there was no way to escape, what could he do with the hostages?

It is very likely that like Liang Xu, he asked the police for a car and then ran away.The hostage he was carrying was lighter and weaker than Luo Xiaoning. Luo Xiaoning was not convenient to pick up and leave, but six or seven-year-old children were different!

Kevin seemed to see through his thoughts: "It is possible to take hostages and escape, but he should understand that there are snipers in all directions at this time."

——Different from when Liang Xu was in Qindu, Fang Lingshu was isolated and helpless at that time, and there was no police force to threaten Liang Xu, but at this time the [-] community was blocked by the Guanzhong police.

Li Chengli also understood what Kevin meant, and couldn't help but change his face.

—— Excessive police encirclement and suppression may push Luo Guishuang from hostage negotiations to terrorist acts.

Fang Lingshu stared at him: "So, why does Liang Xu have to be present?"

Liang Xu was also puzzled.

Li Jiancheng's head was as big as a bucket, and he couldn't help it at all. After thinking and thinking, he simply said: "Luo Guishuang asked to see his son.

"Liang Xu must deliver it himself."

——If the police go up, he will attack the hostages.

When Luo Xiaoning was mentioned suddenly, Liang Xu was silent for a while.

Everyone was silent. Luo Guishuang's request was reasonable. His current goal of survival, besides surviving, was probably only his only son left.

But Luo Xiaoning is unconscious now, how to bring him to Luo Guishuang?

In the almost suffocating silence, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

"Fang Zhengjun's family members! Are they here? Sign!"

Two nurses came out sweating profusely, and a notice was handed in front of them.

--medical crisis notice.