Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"What's the reason?" Ye Zhimo turned her eyes, stamped her feet with anger and hummed, "you two are really a natural couple. They are all freaks!"

Liu Yingying blushed and ignored her.

Although their voices were not big, they fell into Zhao Sanjin's ears. Zhao Sanjin was silent, but his heart was full of emotion.

Long live understanding!

Zhao Sanjin feels more and more that although Liu Yingying is a little cold in the company at ordinary times, she is a good girl with a kind heart. She knows how to transpose and think for others. Presumably, this is the charm of a mature woman.

With this alone, compared with the perverse Ye Zhimo and Qin Wanrou, Liu Yingying immediately improved a grade

"Officer Qin, can you do it? If you can't, then..."

"Shut up!"

Qin Wanrou was like a mute who ate Huanglian. He was speechless. He held the end of the tweezers with his timid hand and pulled them out bit by bit.

In the process, as the tweezers moved out slowly, the skin and flesh at the wound rolled up, and the blood overflowed constantly. Liu Yingying, standing next to him, was so worried that she simply turned her face to one side and couldn't bear to look straight at her.

Ye Zhimo stared at Qin Wanrou's every move, as if she was supervising her.

"Are you ok? No, let me do it!" Ye Zhimo couldn't help humming when she saw Qin Wanrou's little hand trembling slightly.

Qin Wanrou swallowed her saliva, suddenly increased her strength, suddenly pulled out the tweezers, and then asked, "are you okay?"

"Officer Qin, don't worry, I'm cool." Zhao Sankin smiled faintly.

"Asshole!" Qin Wanrou spat.

In Qin Wanrou's opinion, Zhao Sanjin is obviously pretending to be calm and doesn't want her to have a psychological burden. However, she doesn't know that Zhao Sanjin really feels good.

I don't know.

Xuanjin was not an anesthetic, but the effect was more significant than his mother's anesthetic. The tweezers moved back and forth in the flesh. Zhao Sanjin just felt a little itchy, but there was no pain.

"I'm going to take the bullet. If it hurts, just say it and we'll take you to the hospital right away." Qin Wanrou reminded her with a look at the bloody tweezers in her hand.

Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "hurry up, officer Qin. If you don't give me a good time again, I'm really going to die."

Qin Wanrou's face turned black and stabbed the tweezers into the center of the wound.

"Deviated!" suddenly, Zhao Sankin shook his shoulders.

Qin Wanrou's little hand also shook, and his action stagnated.

Zhao Sanjin smiled bitterly and said, "officer Qin, don't be nervous. Listen to my command, a little to the left, and then to the left. Yes, that's it..."

It's reasonable to say that Zhao Sanjin was shot, and he also hurt, so he should be the most worried, nervous and afraid, but what's the result? Shit! Not to mention that Qin Wanrou was very careful and worried. Even Liu YingYing and ye Zhimo, who were onlookers, just looked, their hearts were thrilled! It happened that Zhao Sanjin looked like a person who had nothing to do. His face was as plain as water. He talked and laughed happily. He kept yelling for pleasure!

In contrast, the scene looked very funny.

"Here we are!"

When the tweezers penetrated nearly two-thirds of the wound, Qin Wanrou's heart moved, and she obviously felt that the tweezers had touched a hard Bang Bang thing.

Zhao Sanjin said with a smile: "clamp it, be sure to clamp it tightly."

Hold it tight

Hearing this, Qin Wanrou immediately thought that she was crooked. She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, let go a little, let the top of the tweezers spread slowly among Zhao Sanjin's flesh, clamped the bullet tail, and then pulled it out bit by bit.

The time is very short, only a few tens of seconds before and after, but the process is very difficult. Qin Wanrou has a feeling that life is like years. She is always in a hot wind and likes to fight and kill. Why has she done such meticulous work?

The moment the bullet was pulled out, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

Qin Wanrou stared at the bullet and looked at it over and over several times. He hesitated and said, "it seems..."

"The new 5.8mm sniper step gun is a special sniper shot bullet." Zhao said casually without looking back.

Qin Wanrou said in surprise, "how do you know?"

"When I was in the army, I used to sleep with it every night, just like holding a woman. I held it more, and I could feel her foot inch with my eyes closed." of course, Zhao Sanjin wouldn't say that sun Feihu told him. Instead of saying it, he took the opportunity to install a force and play a rogue.

"Shameless!"

Ye Zhimo was very conscious. She took the initiative to take gauze and disinfectant to help Zhao Sanjin detoxify the wound, and then wrapped the wound layer by layer with gauze.

Zhao Sankin put on his bloodstained clothes again and couldn't change it. He stood up and proposed, "officer Qin, why don't we go to the balcony of the residential building opposite now?"

Qin Wanrou looked solemn and said, "investigation and evidence collection is a matter for the police. It has nothing to do with you. I advise you to go to the hospital to save time for wound infection."

"Officer Qin, are you concerned about me?" Zhao Sanjing said with a smile.

"Whatever you think, in short, don't follow!" Qin Wanrou turned and left.

Zhao Sanjin's speed was even faster than Qin Wanrou's, and he rushed to Qin Wanrou's front with an arrow step.

"You!" Qin Wanrou was startled.

Zhao Sanjin kept walking and said, "it seems that officer Qin is following me now."

“……”

When handling a case, the first thing the police should do is to protect the crime scene and prevent it from being damaged by others. The reason why Zhao Sanjin had to catch up with Qin Wanrou is also to protect the crime scene and prevent it from being damaged by the police, because no one knows Yi Jifeng better than him.

Since Zhao Sanjin had already found the place where Yi Jifeng had just hid, he went directly to the dark corner at nine o'clock after he got to the balcony.

A waning moon hung in the night sky. The moonlight splashed down and spread on the balcony. Although it was weak, it could vaguely see a pool of black liquid in the corner, about the size of a fist.

Zhao Sankin squatted down, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the pool of liquid, then put his fingers in front of his nose and sniffed gently

It's the smell of blood!

"Is Yi Jifeng injured?" Zhao Sankin moved fiercely in the bottom of his heart and subconsciously looked at the wall next to him. Sure enough, a bloody sniper hit bullet was found at the edges and corners of the wall!

Zhao Sanjin suddenly realized.

No wonder I heard two gunshots just now, but only one Sniper - Sniper - catapulted into the living room and wounded Zhao Sanjin. Now it seems that in addition to Yi Jifeng, there is indeed another Sniper - Sniper - who is lurking nearby. However, just as Zhao Sanjin guessed just now, the sniper is not aimed at Zhao Sanjin or Liu Yingying, but Yi Jifeng.

This is called Mantis catching cicadas, and yellow finches are behind!

Sadly, the unknown sniper is a yellow Finch, Yi Jifeng is a mantis, and Zhao Sanjin's role is the hardest cicada.

Who could it be?

Zhao Sanjin tightened his eyebrows. I really can't think of anyone who will help at the critical time. You know, Yi Jifeng has high vigilance and rich combat experience. It's definitely not easy to be the Yellow finch behind him. In Jianghai City, among the people Zhao Sanjin is familiar with, it seems that there are no people who are forced by cattle to this degree.

The sniper bullet was half embedded in the wall. It seemed that it shot through a part of Yi Jifeng's body and then into the wall.

Without much thought, the detective pulled the sniper bullet off the wall.

"Eh?"

Put the sniper bullet in front of him and looked at it carefully. Zhao Sanjin's eyebrows showed a surprised color in an instant, and in his mind, he couldn't help but emerge a demon around figure.

"Isn't it... Shit!" Zhao Sanjin scolded.

At this time, the rapid footsteps sounded, and Qin Wanrou followed.

Zhao Sankin was stunned and slipped the sniper bullet into his trouser pocket. Then he grabbed a handful of mortar from the side to block the bullet marks left by the sniper bullet on the wall and erase the blood on it.

"Stop! Stop!" Qin Wanrou stopped immediately as soon as she stepped on the balcony. "What are you doing? Who asked you to destroy the crime scene?"

Fortunately, due to dark night, Qin Wanrou just saw Zhao Sanjin squatting in corner of the wall, but didn't notice his little movements.

Zhao Sanjin stood up and said with a smile, "officer Qin is too slow. At your speed, even if the killer let you see, you may not catch up."

"Fuck off!" Qin Wanrou said, "dare you insult the people's police? Believe it or not, I'll take you back and lock you up for a few days?"

Zhao sanking his lips and said, "insult? Officer Qin doesn't seem to use the word properly. I only insult women, and it's in bed."

"You!"

"By the way, it's OK in the bathroom."

“……”

Zhao Sankin repeated his old technique and played a rogue again, but the effect was still very significant. He immediately flushed Qin Wanrou's face. Fortunately, there was darkness to cover it up. He couldn't see her face of shame and anger but wanted to cry without tears.