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Shao Jun was really in a hurry, he was in a hurry, Luo Qiang was the one who was afraid of something going wrong.

Hearing this, it turned out that the old man was actually the one who had the accident, and he was not dead. He almost couldn't catch his breath and sat down on the ground.

Shao Jun asked where those people were, and the prisoners hurriedly pointed and said, "San Ye, you came 3 minutes late. The ambulance from Qinghe Prison Hospital just left, and both Lao Manzi and Luo Er were taken to the hospital for treatment." .

"How serious is Lai Hongbing's injury?...Is our Ban Luoqiang also injured?"

Shao Jun couldn't stand it anymore.

"Third Master, look at the big hole that was blown on the ground, and the big hole that was blown on the cliff. Are you okay? It's no wonder that the two of them didn't take off their skin."

The prisoners grumbled and complained.

Shao Jun stood up slowly, stood silently for a few seconds, then turned around and ran back...

The last ray of sunshine in the afternoon was swallowed by dark clouds like thick ink.

The sky quickly became cloudy, and seeing big raindrops falling down, it hurt like a bullet in the back of the neck.

Shao Jun snatched the mobile phone from the construction head, stood in the rain, and shouted with thick neck: "Hey, hello! Is it Qinghe Hospital? I'm Police Officer Shao from the Third Ward!"

"Is Luo Qiang with you guys? Luo Qiang from my team, what kind of injury is he? Can you tell me how badly he is injured!!!..."

On rainy days, the signal in the mountainous area is very bad. Intermittently, no one on the two sides can hear the other, it is purely shouting through a mountain.

Shao Jun took off his hat, looked up at the rain crackling on his face from the sky, his uniform shirt was soaked through, and his heart was almost chilled by the rain.

He snapped on his police cap, ran back into the car, started the car, and rushed into the white rain...

The armed police had already raised their guns and led the prisoners, one by one, in a line to transfer to the temporary rain shelter at a high place.

The armed police turned around and shouted, "Hey, Officer Shao?"

"Officer Shao, what are you doing?!"

Shao Jun rushed all the way from the quarry to the hospital, and the car struggled on the muddy dirt road under heavy rain.

The Prison Hospital is located on a relatively dry highland on the west side of Qinghe Farm, overlooking a large area of ​​factory buildings and dormitory buildings.

Passing through a town on the way, the owner of the small roadside shop hurriedly closed the stall, closed the door, and pulled down the woven bag rainproof cloth that was blown up by the strong wind from the eaves.

The town center primary school was just in time for school to end in the afternoon, and the children ran out of the school in a cloud.Most of the children were picked up by their parents, only three or four children were not picked up, standing in the rain, anxious to go home, tentatively trying to walk on the road.

Shao Jun drove his car and roared along the streets in the center of the town. Half of the wheel was swallowed by the stagnant water, and the splash of water startled the children on the side of the road.

Shao Jun caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye, and was so anxious that he didn't care about it at all, and drove forward with his head sullen.

It was only more than 20 meters after wading out, the car turned sharply and stopped on the side of the road.

At the critical moment, with the national emblem on his hat and two stars on his shoulders, he was still a second-level police superintendent, and Shao Jun couldn't get over this threshold psychologically.

He rolled down the car window, stuck his head out in the rain, and yelled at the children: "Hey, don't walk in the water, you may get an electric shock, or fall into a ditch, it's dangerous! Get in the car!"

At this time, God has completely changed his face. A layer of black clouds is approaching the top of the head, and the heavy rain is pouring down, like a bucket of water has been deducted from the sky.

Police officer Xiao Shao struggled with the sky and the earth all the way, moving forward with difficulty, almost breaking off the steering wheel with both hands, and the car was like a pig stuck in a muddy pond.

He braved the rain to enter the village, ran over the cornfield, and sent a few children home one by one. After watching the children enter the house, he felt relieved, and then turned around and headed back into the rainy field.

The back and forth to the village was delayed, and the sky became darker. In the rain, the back of the distant mountain was like a galloping angry dragon, moving faintly.That angry dragon, showing a kind of unruly anxiety, seemed to break through the clouds, shaking its head and tail...

When we drove to the entrance of the town, the lady proprietress of the small hotel was holding an umbrella, drenched to the ground, stepping barefoot in the mud, and stretched out her hand to stop the passing cars and pedestrians.

Shao Jun honked the horn.

The proprietress slapped the window glass hard: "Don't go, don't go out, it's wet!"

Shao Jun poked his head out of the car: "Where is the water?"

The proprietress shouted: "Every time it rains heavily, the road at the west end is flooded and the embankment collapses. You can't walk there!"

Shao Jun also shouted: "I'm going to Qinghe Hospital, which way should I go?!"

The proprietress yelled at him: "You can't go! Don't go!"

The kind proprietress chased Shao Jun's car and ran out for several steps.

"Little comrade, come back quickly!"

"I said you, how can you not listen to advice, you can't go that way!!!"

Shao Jun was anxious, and the prisoners in the work shed were talking all over the place. What they told him at the time was very evil, saying that the old man had a leg broken and his whole body was burned by the explosives.

What about Luo Qiang?

Luo Qiang may also be seriously injured, possibly with broken arms and legs, and burnt on his body...

Luo Qiang was lying on a hospital bed alone, without any family or friends to look after him.Isn't that what it's like to be hospitalized in a prison, who can accompany you in bed and at night?

Prison regulations do not allow family members to stay with them in bed or at night. Therefore, when prisoners are seriously ill and injured in the hospital, the guards on duty go to accompany them and take care of them personally.

What Shao Jun said to Luo Qiang at that time, you are my person, I am responsible for you, I will send you to the hospital when you are sick, and I will collect your body when you die, everything is true.In Qinghe Prison, he is the only one who can really protect Luo Er Er, and he is really attached to this person.

Luo Qiang didn't know at all that San Mantou would risk pouring rain and flash floods just to rush to the hospital to have a look at him.

He was half leaning on the treatment bed, with one leg stretched out, and the nurse was treating his wound.

Luo Qiang was blown away by the blast, and one of his legs was embedded in the crumbled rocks. It was pitted and blood-stained, which looked quite scary.The doctor took a picture and said that it was only a skin trauma, and the bones were fine.

Both hands were also smeared with burn ointment and wrapped in gauze. They were used to put out the fire with their hands when saving the old mangy, and his fingers were licked by the flames.

Luo Qiang wandered to the next door with one bad leg, to see how the other one was injured.

The old lame was lying on the bed with an infusion tube inserted into the back of his hand, and 40% of his lower body was burned. If Luo Qiang hadn't pulled him at a critical moment and dragged him out of the fire, he would never be a whole person right now.

The old man squinted at people, moved his lips, and let out a snort.

Luo Qiang also snorted, and said, "I lived in this hospital last time. The conditions are really good. The food in the cafeteria is better than that in the prison area. Let's take care of it for a few days."

The old lame muttered: "Second boy, I still think you are a cruel and inhuman bastard... What the hell are you doing to save me?"

Luo Qiang raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "One yard is worth one yard. One day you will mess with me. I won't care if I kill you. If you didn't mess with me today, I will give you a hand if you catch up with anyone."

The old lame said, "Hmph, if you give me a hand today, aren't you afraid you will regret it later?"

Luo Qiang showed a disdainful expression at the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk shit, let's go back to the Third Ward someday when you are well-raised, let's take it easy, and I will greet you if you have anything."

The old lame also gave a hard smile, and said, "Come on, I will fight with you slowly when I get well and go back, second child, you just wait..."

Lao Laizi and Luo Laoer are considered to be of the same generation, and even the name "Lai Hongbing" reveals the characteristics of class struggle in the 60s.

Both of them have similar backgrounds. They came from poor workers in the old urban area. In that turbulent and violent era, they climbed up step by step with their own abilities, and fought bravely and fought hard to get ahead on the road.Luo's second son made his fortune from Xicheng when he was a boy, while the old lame was from Nancheng.Caishikou, the Temple of Heaven, and Yongdingmen are all his sites, and his subordinates lead a group of vicious alley gangsters, known as the "Caishikou Kitchen Knife Team", and the fights are fierce.

Lai Hongbing was imprisoned for crimes such as loan sharking, picking quarrels, and intentional injury, and was sentenced to more than ten years.

Not two years after he came in, his wife left him, and the little girl who had some ties outside, Xiao Pang's family, had already fallen and scattered, so she didn't plan to wait for him anymore.

This man is a cell boss in the first team of the third prison district. He yells three times and shouts four times a day, scolding a group of youngsters. A group of younger brothers can hang out in one place.

Lai Hongbing didn't have much money either.Sitting in the big shop of the third class, covering a group of brothers under him, sometimes I really need money and need to manage up and down.Especially compared to a big shop with a lot of money in the seventh class, you are too stingy, and you feel shabby and can't get along.Therefore, Lai Hongbing has been working hard in the factory for the past few years. He can earn 600 yuan a month. He volunteered to work in the quarry in order to earn double wages and reduce his sentence. In order to reduce his sentence and get out of prison soon... …

Want to fight Luo's second son, want to stand up in front of Luo Qiang?

In the end, there was still no fight, and Luo Qiang saved his life...

The two enemies were at each other's throats, squinting at each other, smiling on the surface, teasing each other's scars without saying a word.

No one is convinced, no one thinks the other is pleasing to the eye anyway, but now the feeling, the tense atmosphere is obviously mixed with a faint bit of sympathy.

The sky outside the ward was even darker, with dark clouds overwhelming and thunder and lightning.

At that time, Luo Qiang stood at the window and looked at the sky, his heart was inexplicably cloudy, like a layer of fog, wet, and suddenly he began to think about this person.

Is San Mantou still in the prison area?

Mantou has already gone to work in the publicity department of the bureau, right?

Mantou will never come back.

When Shao Jun drove on the slightly low-lying road, the water accumulation on the road was actually not that serious, and he didn't lose half of his wheel.

At that time, I gritted my teeth and made up my mind, thinking that I would be able to see Luo Qiang before that night. Without the presence of a guard to supervise, the doctors and nurses on duty would definitely not take good care of a prisoner, so I plunged the front of the car into the water like a slammer, wading The water was coming in the direction of the hospital.

Shao Jun never expected that he would not be able to drive out of this road that day.

The rain that night was particularly heavy. Afterwards, officials said that it was the heaviest rain in the suburbs of Beijing in the years since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

In just two hours, it rained more than half a foot deep.

In the past, no one would take the rain in Beijing seriously.It was from that year that people had a newer understanding of the climate in the north.River flooding and mountain torrents are no longer just disasters that the people in the Jianghuai River Basin must suffer once a year, and floods will also occur in the imperial capital.A place that has been known for its drought for thousands of years and needs to divert water from the south to the north can drown a lot of people.