when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case

Thirty-nine Wounded Doctors (Part 2)

The second hand of the clock on the wall moved with difficulty for a week, and a burst of almost hysterical wailing and wailing mixed with the sound of equipment alarms suddenly erupted in the silent corridor.

Huang Xingyi clearly noticed that the blade pressed against her neck scraped slightly as if she was disturbed. She swallowed nervously, and the subtle sound in her throat hidden under the skin was like a string falling on the heartstrings of the kidnapper behind her. The thin needle pricked him, causing his mind, which was already tense and on the verge of collapse, to tremble in panic and helplessness.

"What's going on outside?"

"...Ventricular fibrillation alarm." Huang Xingyi did not dare to say a word, silently thinking about the question that Feng Dong, who just a minute ago was shouting hoarsely from the negotiators across the wall with a knife on the ground, almost whispered on her shoulder. When she spoke, she subconsciously shrank away from the cold blade that was loosened for a moment and then pressed against the skin on the side of her neck. The person behind her clamped the back of her neck and pushed her twice in questioning before she spoke in a sobbing voice, " This room of the emergency laboratory... is close to the emergency operating room and equipment room. Across the corridor is the bed area. Before you came, two seriously injured people were still being treated in the bus rollover accident, and there was also a girl who stayed up late and was in shock. Surgery...I don’t know who is in bad condition...Two minutes of delay in temporary transfer can be fatal..."

"...Shut up! What do they have to do with me?" Feng Dong was silent for a few seconds, as if he was moved by this small matter of life and death. However, Huang Xingyi could only hear him breathing heavily. , his nerves were relaxed for only half a moment before he was agitated by the noise of loudspeakers trying to shout again across a few walls, causing his whole body to bounce restlessly. He whined and swung his long control knife and knocked it left and right. On the iron cabinet underneath the instrument, which started at over a dozen or two hundred thousand yuan, the demonstrators shouted angrily to stop the footsteps approaching in the corridor, "Who! If you come one step closer, I will chop off one of her legs!"

Huang Xingyi shivered uncontrollably while wrapped in a nurse's uniform that was soaked with cold sweat. After being held hostage for a few minutes, she could even vaguely guess which of Feng Dong's threats was just a cowardly bluff, and which was a complete collapse of coercion - she raised her head in fear with an inappropriate intuition, He looked pleadingly at the surveillance camera above the corner, which was obviously waiting for an opportunity. He bit his lip to suppress the sobbing that was almost uncontrollable. He shook his head vigorously with a small amplitude, and took a few slow and deep breaths. As much as possible, she followed the hostage self-rescue tips taught to her by her brother Xian Jiboring, who was a policeman, suppressing her panic and fear, and calming down Feng Dong's raging anger for no apparent reason.

The very light footsteps in the corridor outside the door scraped for a moment and suddenly stopped.

The intercom microphone was most likely "hissing" against the fabric of some clothes. After the brief noise, a "negotiation expert" who was chatting without much care was replaced. He held the microphone and lit a cigarette, and the lighter clicked. "The sound of the sound in the distance provoked Feng Dong's cigarette cravings. He cleared his throat and said slowly: "Brother, Feng Dong, right? The person in the corridor is a nurse from the hospital. The little yellow nurse's foot you are holding Her neck was almost broken by your kick, and her head was smashed by you grabbing her hair and her face was covered with blood. Didn't you see that she was shaking all the time? Let the little nurse go over and take care of it, otherwise if the hostage in your hand dies, we Comrade SWAT has nothing to worry about. How can you continue to drag me down all the way through the surveillance loudspeaker?"

Nurse Xiao Huang squinted her eyes and squeezed the sticky blood that flowed into the corners of her eyes. She could roughly tell that the unhurried commander on the other side of the loudspeaker seemed to be Captain Gu of the criminal investigation team. She suddenly thought that there might be other people in the team who came to support. Her brother, who had a hot temper, slowly released his tight and hard-to-release strength, and leaned softly against Feng Dong's arm that controlled her wrist straps. He was so weak that he seemed to be able to do it at any time. He rolled his eyes and fell down.

Gu Xing raised his eyebrows as he looked at Nurse Huang who was "going with the flow" on the screen. He turned around and asked Xiao Letian, who was responsible for running errands for Jiang Mo who didn't have earphones to send messages, to give her a gesture of waiting for action, but then he made a mistake. He stared closely at Feng Dong, who had finally put aside the broken pot, broken the pot, and died together. "If you don't believe it, isn't there a mirror on that table? Just drag Nurse Xiao Huang towards the door and you will know. He is here to help with the little nurse." The little nurse with yellow injuries - I promise you, there will never be a gun pointed at you."

Feng Dong didn't move in a hurry. He shrugged his shoulders and touched Huang Xingyi, who was limp. Then he looked at the scratched wounds on her forehead and neck with his head covered in oil, sweat and blood, and mumbled a little disgustingly. He made a sound, wrapped his arms around her neck, and then leaned against the power-off automatic door of the Department of Laboratory Medicine. He squinted into the corridor and saw a man kneeling on the edge of the wall with his head in his hands, unable to stand up. He pulled Nurse Huang's hair and forced her to take a look outside: "Who's here? Why don't I look like you're in the emergency department! Tell me!"

"...it's too late for the emergency nurse to hide...and there are so many urgent patients - uh huh..." Huang Xingyi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at it for a long time without confirmation, until he got into the gap between the arms of the stranger holding his head. After seeing the face that was slightly tilted to the side, he grunted and choked back the pain of being grabbed by Feng Dongxu's hair for a long time: "...she is our nurse outside our heart, her surname is Jiang...mostly related to surgery , we don’t often meet in the outpatient building..."

Feng Dong glanced at the quail who wished he could curl up into a ball, then slowly lowered his eyes at Nurse Xiao Huang who could no longer support him. He picked up the tip of the knife and stabbed her leg hard, and then took advantage of her Kung Dang, who was wailing in unbearable sharp pain, turned his head and looked steadily at the group of people hiding further in the corridor, raising his eyebrows and hitting the ground with a bloody long knife: "Hey! Jiang! Come here! Help her deal with it first! If she dies, I will use you as my back-up! Hurry up!"

Jiang Mo pretended to tremble so much that her legs almost cramped. Hearing the sound, he didn't turn around in a hurry. He just raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Letian, who was lying in the blind spot of Feng Dong's sight at the end of the corridor. He raised his eyebrows to signal, and then squeezed out hard. With a face that was so red from suppressing that she couldn't express a pitiful expression of being about to cry, she just kept mumbling and burying her head, rolling and crawling, pretending to have weak legs, and moved to the laboratory of the laboratory. In front of the door, he looked at the knife marks all over the ground with horror. He grabbed the arm holding the threshold and lowered it for a moment. Then, avoiding Feng Dong's unscrupulous threat with a knife, he quickly walked to Huang Xingyi's side and straightened his cross-body bag. There was a medical box at the back. A little unfamiliar, under the guidance of nurse Xiao Huang's eyes, he tremblingly helped her stop the bleeding and bandaged her. Then he carefully blocked Feng Dong, who was distractedly looking at the movement in the corridor, and slowly and tenderly put Xiao Huang on. The nurse pushed her away from the dangerous distance where Feng Dong was holding her hostage, and held her wrist tightly.

However, before Jiang Mo could find an opportunity to push her out of the door, Feng Dong picked up nurse Xiao Huang, who was unable to move, and kicked her hard. He then turned his head and stabbed Jiang Mo, who seemed to have reached out to grab her unexpectedly. In front of his neck, he threatened the surveillance camera.

"Clear the outside, prepare a car and 200,000 cash with non-consecutive numbers. I will take this nurse named Jiang with me -" Feng Dong said half-finished words, and went to the new nurse's house quite smoothly. She glanced at the nameplate on her chest, but unexpectedly, she could only see the complicated surname "Feng" on her nameplate, which was too complicated to be clearly seen. She was stunned for a moment, and the timid little nurse who was almost pressed to the throat with his knife punched him hard. He touched the pain point on the lower edge of his ribs, stepped back and smashed the long knife that was wrapped in gauze on his hand. He pinned him to the ground with his backhand, pressed his knee heavily on his waist, and slapped Feng Dong on the face. The oil-stained twist on the back of the head.

"Still want to run?! Let me see where you are going!"

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