Chaoguang

Chapter 339 No Contact

The silver-white Mazda Rx7 was approaching at an unimaginable speed, the mud and water on the tires splashed everywhere, and suddenly broke into a desolate land.

Creaking, slamming on the brakes, before the car stopped, Kudo Shin pulled the door and jumped out of the car in an instant.

It was too close, so close that before he even got out of the car, he saw Sanada Ling sitting against the corner, blood was all over his body, and the muddy rainwater at his feet was also stained red by blood.

But it was too far away, and Kudo Shinichi felt that he couldn’t run no matter how hard he ran, the muddy ground was too slippery after the rain, Kudo Shinichi was hit by a car again when he came, fell down several times in a row, and rolled The crawler rushed to Sanada Ling's side.

Kudo Shinichi was trembling all over, tears unconsciously left behind, his trembling hands wanted to touch Sanada Ling, but he couldn't do it.

He knew from the phone call that Sanada Ling's situation was definitely not good, but he never expected that it would be such a hopeless scene.

As far as he could see, Sanada Ling's face had been destroyed, blood was oozing from his shoulders, waist, abdomen, and thighs, and he couldn't stop it.

"Ling, don't scare me. Open your eyes and look at me, Ling. I beg you, don't sleep, don't sleep"

Kudo Shinichi didn't know if Sanada Ling had other serious injuries, and he didn't dare to move her rashly. He wanted to hold her hand to wake him up, but felt that the touch in his hand was not right. A knife cut, after slightly turning it over, he realized that it was a penetrating wound, someone pierced Sanadaling's palm with a knife.

"Ah!!" Kudo Shinichi's voice was extremely desperate, his chest seemed to explode, and he tore his hair.

Toru Amuro half-kneeled beside Sanada Rei, he reached out his hand to probe Sanada Rei's carotid artery, what he touched with his fingertips was not the tight skin, but the ragged flesh and blood, Sanada Rei's neck was almost cut through. .

Toru Amuro's fingertips trembled a little, and it took him a long time to touch Sanada Ling's artery, which was so weak that it was almost nonexistent.

The sound of helicopter propellers came from the sky, and Hattori Heiji finally arrived with his people.

Kudo Shinichi almost collapsed and screamed, "Doctor! Doctor! Help!"

Also now that the rain has stopped, although the road is slippery, it is much better than when it was pouring rain.

Four or five doctors got off the helicopter and rushed over carrying a stretcher, holding various first aid equipment in their hands.

Hattori Heiji also saw Sanada Ling's appearance at this time. He staggered and fell to the ground, covered in muddy water, and his pupils were full of horror. What's going on? Sanada Ling, how could Sanada Ling suffer such serious injuries? !
Toyama Ginshiro forced himself to calm down, he couldn't believe his eyes, the child who was standing in front of him just a few days ago was seriously injured today, life or death is unknown! !

"Doctor! Save people, send them to the nearest hospital immediately!"

Until the doctor did the initial examination, he quickly picked him up from the ground and prepared to put him on a stretcher.

But after moving Sanadaling, they discovered that there was a vertical knife wound on Sanadaling's back, which ran across the entire back, and the bone was deeply visible.

Kudo Shinichi's hands were covered with blood, and his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinhead because of fear. He knew why Sanada Ling said those words to him. preparation.

There was no delay for half a second. After the doctor picked up the patient, he boarded the helicopter directly. The Shanfeng Chemical Plant was still in Kanagawa, but it was too remote. The nearest hospital was in Hakone.

After receiving the notice, the director of Hakone Hospital immediately sent an emergency team to wait for rescue at the door, but after seeing the patient, the doctors present only had one thought in their minds, that the patient might not survive.

Toyama Ginshiro was furious, "No matter what, please save her, please doctor!"

Sanada Ling was pushed to the operating room for an emergency operation, and it was too late for any examination at this time.

After all, the level of doctors in Hakone is limited. Toyama Ginjiro has already called the hospital in Osaka and sent someone to pick up Dr. Matsuno's team. He must persevere.

The nurse opened the door and came out, "The patient's life is dying, where are the family members, who will sign it!"

"I'll sign it."

There was a rush of footsteps in the empty corridor, Hattori Heizo finally arrived, and he had to stay with the people sent down from above.

Hattori Heizo still doesn't know the specific situation of Sanada Ling, but he saw Toyama, Heiji and Conan's woes all over their bodies, and the blood dripping on the ground. Sanada Ling's situation is definitely dying.

Hattori Heizo signed seemingly smoothly, but the last stroke was still a bit crooked.

Toyama Ginshiro stood where he was, his fists loosened and then clenched, clenched and then loosened. After a long time, he said, "Let's contact the Sanada family first."

Kudo Shinichi stood at the door of the operating room in a state of embarrassment, staring blankly at the red light in the operating room, and when he heard Toyama Ginjiro's words, he suddenly said, "I don't want to call **** Ginjiro The phone paused, "What? "

Kudo Shinichi suddenly raised his head, "I said no to contact, what's the use of contacting them, what's the use!"

"She has even written her suicide note, she has explained her funeral, she has already thought about where to scatter her ashes, what else can I contact, what can I contact!"

Hattori Heizo and Toyama Ginjiro stared at Kudo Shinichi, "What suicide note?!"

Kudo Shinichi's eyes were red and his face was pale, "What suicide note?! I also want to know what suicide note it is!"

"I received the last call. She had explained everything and thought about where she would be buried after she died. She was prepared to never wake up again."

"In her bedroom, there is an oil painting on the wall, and a suicide note is placed between the drawing boards."

As Kudo Shinichi spoke, tears fell again, "She begged me, begged me to take her away, begged me not to save her."

Kudo Shinichi squatted on the ground, covered his face with his hands, tears kept slipping from his fingers, "What should I do, what can I do, ah!"

Hattori Heiji's pupils shrank continuously, his legs stood unsteadily and he took a few steps back, until he hit the wall, he let out all his strength and fell to the ground, his hands were also covered in blood, all from Sanada Rei.

Hattori Heizo looked gloomy, staring at the three glaring scarlet letters during the operation.

Toyama Ginshiro gritted his teeth tightly, the veins on his neck bulged, his fingers clenched the phone so tightly that it was almost deformed, and he couldn't press the only number left.

Half an hour later, Dr. Matsuno rushed over with the medical team, and hurried into the operating room without saying a word.

As time passed, Hattori Heiji couldn't hold back, his throat choked up uncontrollably, "Dad, what should I do, Ling is too seriously injured."

Hattori Heizo patted him hard on the shoulder, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Wait for the result of the operation."

This is the only hope now, and that is that Dr. Matsuno can snatch him away from the god of death.

Sanadaling lost a lot of blood all over her body, and most of the blood flowed out. This operation mobilized all blood sources in the city and nearby counties.

Sanada Ling was fighting against death inside, and they couldn't do nothing outside.

The first thing to solve is everything that happened in the Shanfeng Chemical Plant.

Toru Amuro did not follow, he stayed where he was, pushed open the iron gate of the chemical plant, and saw everything inside.

Toru Amuro finally knew what Sanada Ling had experienced in this short period of time. This was a tragic battle to the death.

Sanada Ling had no choice but to fight desperately.

The matter here must be resolved, otherwise Sanada Lingren will be in trouble if he wakes up from nothing.

This is the edge of Kanagawa, but it also belongs to the border of Kanto, Toru Amuro thought of the person he saw around Sanada Rei before.

This is a bit dangerous, and it may expose himself, but there is no time to take care of it now.

I hope God can open his eyes and be more or less on their side.

And he believed that Minister Toyama from Osaka came here personally, and Hattori-kun, so his father, the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police, Supervision and Observation Department, Heizomoto, would definitely not let it go.

What he wants to contact now is the chief inspector of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Odagiri Toshiro, the criminal minister.

As for the people in Sanada Hontaku, his hearing is very good. Even if Sanada Ling is extremely weak and his voice is weak, he can still hear some vaguely. Amuro believes that it is not him who can decide whether to contact them, and he will not Act rashly.

Sanada Ling's operation lasted for a long time, which was desperate. After 24 hours of rescue, he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Hattori Heizo did not leave half a step during this period, even if the police station had to deal with matters, they were all handed over to Toyama Ginshiro to deal with, no matter what the result was, he could not let others tell him the result.

Not to mention Kudo Shinichi, he has been shrinking in the corner since then, not getting in the way of others, and never leaving.

Hattori Heiji couldn't hold back, at first he couldn't stand still because he was too frightened, and then he kept spinning around the door of the operating room anxiously.

With a bang, almost 26 hours later, the red light for emergency treatment in the operating room finally went out. Dr. Matsuno pushed the door and came out. His surgical gown was wet with sweat, his face was tired, and his pupils were covered with fine bloodshot eyes. , also took a small tray in his hand.

The three of them leaned over in an instant, and Kudo Shinichi almost fell over because he squatted for too long and his blood did not circulate.

Hattori Heizo also showed a rare anxiety on his face, "How is it, was the operation successful? She is now"

Before he finished speaking, Hattori Heizo silenced his voice, because he saw the things on the tray held by Dr. Matsuno. He was very familiar with them. He was very familiar with them. The bullet with a few traces of flesh and blood, the brass-colored bullet was dripping with blood at this time, and it hurt people's eyes under the light of the incandescent lamp in the corridor.

Dr. Matsuno took off his mask, with a mocking smile on his face, "Why don't you talk?"

"Aren't you surprised to see this? Let me tell you what I found out in the past 26 hours. My patient, who was just discharged from the hospital, was pierced by a 12mm bullet in his waist and abdomen. It’s only a few days after the operation, and there are no adult patients.”

Dr. Matsuno didn't say a word, Hattori Heizo's face turned gloomy.

Dr. Matsuno acted as if he couldn’t see it, and exhausted his self-cultivation as a doctor for so many years to tell his family members about the patient’s condition, “The first bullet was on the right shoulder blade, the second bullet was on the right humerus, and the third bullet was on the right chest cavity. Got stuck in the ribs and the fourth was on the fibula in the left calf."

Dr. Matsuno put the tray into Hattori Heizo's hand slightly forcefully, "Do you think this is over?"

"On her right shoulder, I found a bloody hole other than bullets. It was shot by a crossbow arrow and then pulled out forcefully. The palm of her right hand was pierced by a dagger, and all ten fingers were cut by a sharp weapon. I can Let me tell you clearly that the patient's right hand is very likely to be disabled."

"The temple was grazed by a bullet, and the wound was so deep that the bullet was just a few millimeters away from hitting the skull directly. I needed nine stitches, and my left cheek was cut open with a sharp weapon, and I needed nineteen stitches."

"The place where the gun was shot was torn again and re-stitched, and the left abdomen was pierced by a sharp weapon to a depth of eight centimeters. Fortunately, the internal organs were not pierced, and that was all."

"One square meter of tissue was removed from the right thigh, and skin grafting will be done later. The fracture of the left fibula was broken by an external force. It happened to be the same leg that was pierced by the bullet. There is no guarantee that I will be able to walk normally in the future. .”

"Back, you can see the back, the longest and deepest one almost splits the entire back, and the bones can be seen deep. I have almost forty stitches, and there are other small wounds, countless stitches."

"The patient had multiple fractures all over his body, extensive bleeding in internal organs, and was suspected to have fallen from a high altitude. We found several obvious traumas on the skull. The possibility of intracranial hemorrhage cannot be ruled out, and further examinations are needed for the rest."

With a ding bang, Hattori Heizo's fingers trembled slightly, he couldn't grasp what was in his hand, and the tray rolled to the ground with bullets.

Toyama Ginshiro, who had just finished work and rushed over, happened to hear Dr. Matsuno's words.

Dr. Matsuno glanced at the ground and asked seriously, "So why are you sending people here? What's the point of sending people here after they've become like this?"

"Such a serious trauma, even an adult may not be able to persist, not to mention that the patient is a seriously injured person, why don't you just buy a coffin, what are you going to do to send the person to the hospital? It’s a great rescue!!!”

"Is there no one in your police station or everyone is dead, let a little girl work hard outside!!"

"I won't talk to you, you call my patient's parents over, and I will communicate with him."

After a long silence, Hattori Heizo spoke again with a somewhat hoarse voice, "Her parents... passed away."

Dr. Matsuno's eyes widened immediately, and he stared at him incredulously, seeing that he was about to roll up his sleeves and beat him, and he couldn't care about his identity for a while, "Hattori Heizo, why didn't I realize that you are Such a thing is not a thing!!"

"It's not like you are the one who ruins people, is it just this one person? You have to kill people before you give up!!"

"Do you know how old she is, 15 years old! 15 years old! A little girl can't stand up to the position of your chest, you let her suffer so much!! Why didn't you just bury her right there?? !!"

Toyama Ginshiro tried to explain a few words, but it was not what the doctor thought, but, but, he couldn't speak.

Hattori Heizo lowered his head slightly, "Please, save her, and do your best to save her."

"No matter what it is, people or things, at home or abroad, I will find all the rescue needs, please save her."

Seeing his appearance, Dr. Matsuno wanted to scold him a few more words but felt that it was useless. He might as well go to see the patient and prepare for the next step of rescue.

"Within [-] hours, if the patient wakes up, that is luck, if not wake up"

Dr. Matsuno patted the surgical gown, "If you can't wake up, prepare for the funeral as soon as possible!"

After saying this, Dr. Matsuno didn't want to look at them any more, so he turned and left.

There were only four people left in the empty corridor, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly dead silent.

Who ever said that in the hospital, the pale walls hear more prayers than the church.

Hattori Heiji couldn't take it anymore and slammed against the wall, and a moment later there was a suppressed cry, how could he accept it.

Hattori Heizo buried all his emotions in his heart, "You received her call, what did she say."

What she said, Kudo Shinichi wanted to sneer, but found that he couldn't even move the corner of his mouth.

She didn't say anything, but just explained some things after death.

"The suicide note has been written long ago, and the ashes were thrown into the sea. It doesn't matter if I don't want to see that family. Please don't save her again, don't leave her alone, and take her out of Kanagawa."

"She said that she hasn't slept for a long time, and she always dreams of Joe, and she went to find him by herself."

Hearing this, Hattori Heizo clenched his fists hanging by his sides tightly, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, and his knuckles were so hard that they turned white.

"Yuan Shan, what date is it today?"

Toyama Ginjiro said in a deep voice, "April [-]th, Sunday."

Hattori Heizo looked at the door of the operating room and made a decision, "Notify Police Officer Itakura Ayano that this mission will take a long time, so let her prepare in advance."

He didn't believe that Ling Sanada would leave, he didn't want to believe that the child just left.

Definitely, it can be saved.

No matter what the final result is, at least now, now he can't judge in his heart that she has left, he must make preparations in advance.

Police officer Itakura Ayano rushed over from Osaka two hours after receiving the notice, and her face was also a little pale.

A few days ago, I performed a mission with the team and was accidentally shot. I have been recuperating for a while, so I can accept this mission.

Kudo Shin handed Sanada Ling's belongings to police officer Itakura Ayano, and explained some things carefully. The time of this time is uncertain, it may be a long time, or it may be the last time.

Just talking about Sanada Ling's habits, Kudo Shinichi's tears flowed down unconsciously, and the tears rolled down his face for a moment, Kudo Shinichi stretched out his hand to cover his face, choked up and said, ".I'm sorry. Let me slow down a little longer. .”

How does this make him accept, how does he accept that the person who called him two days ago to make an appointment to hang out is now in the intensive care unit and will die at any moment, how does he accept it.

Kudo Shinichi covered his face and wept in a low voice, the child's crying suppressed his grief.

Officer Itakura Ayano silently handed over the handkerchief, perhaps this time the task was more difficult than she imagined.

At 05:30 in the evening, Police Officer Itakura Ayano prepared everything, and once again went to Sanada House as Ms. Sanadaling.

When she arrived, Mrs. Sanada was alone in the living room, "Ling is back."

[Sanada Ling] nodded, "I'm back."

"Aunt, is uncle off work yet?"

Mrs. Sanada's hand paused, her face was a bit sad, "Uncle may not come back today."

"The police station has some important matters to deal with. Your uncle must be present. Maybe he won't be back for a few days."

【Sanada Ling】Thinking, is this so?

(End of this chapter)