northernbook Chapter 534 Lying Softly on the Ground
Chapter 534 Lying Softly on the Ground
Someone put a piece of clothing on his upper body.
But there was blood flowing from the leg.
Lying on the ground groaning.
Gu Yao looked over and saw another person on the ground.
When Gu Yao looked over, she saw a woman with a knife stuck in her chest.
Lying limply on the ground.
Gu Yao walked over and looked at his eyes first, his pupils dilated.
She went over and felt the carotid artery, but there was no pulse.
In this case, the person is truly dead, and in Gu Yao's opinion, there is no need to save him.
She stood up and said: "The person is dead, his pupils are dilated and he has no pulse."
A boy of about eleven or twelve years old walked over and said, "How could she die? How could it be possible? How could my mother die? If she died, what would happen to my sister and me? Mom, you can't die. Wake up and look at me, Mom, wuwuwu..."
A pretty little girl of about eight or nine years old also came forward timidly from the corner: "Brother, why doesn't Mom stand up? She said she would raise us, how can she die now? I want Mom to wake up. Mom, please get up, please. I will be obedient. I can go without food, please wake up."
There were tears in the little girl's eyes.
"What a sin! You killed someone on impulse. From now on, your child will be labeled as the child of a murderer. How will the child survive? How foolish!"
"Yes, if there is something wrong, can't you talk it out calmly? Why did you want to kill him? Now the person is really dead, you are going to be shot."
Now everyone is blaming that shrew.
Gu Yao also looked at that person and shook her head.
Gu Yao stood in front of the injured man, looking at his legs, which were still bleeding. The man was still conscious. As long as he was bandaged, he would be fine.
Just as Gu Yao was about to squat down, the woman started cursing again.
"You damn bitch, don't save him. This cheap man cannot live. If both of them die, they will be a pair of wild mandarin ducks in the underworld. Even if they go to hell, they will not die well."
The woman started yelling and cursing.
Gu Yao frowned: "If we don't save him, he will go into shock from excessive blood loss and die. Are you sure you don't want to save him?"
Gu Yao asked calmly.
"Save him, Doctor Gu. I brought you here early. It's mainly to take care of my eldest brother. If he dies, my mother will be mad to death." The man just now walked over.
She just squatted down to check the wound.
Long, but not deep.
After cleaning, Gu Yao quickly used hemostatic powder to stop the bleeding, and then took out the needle and thread for suturing directly from the medicine box.
Sprinkle some anesthetic on the epidermis.
Then he began to sew.
Doctor Chen also arrived at this time and saw Gu Yao busy.
Then he walked up to Widow Li, pulled her eyelids with his hands, felt her pulse, and sighed: "The person is dead."
Because of this incident, there were people who were watching the fun and wanted to know the outcome, but because it was a homicide case.
Er Dadong, who lived a little far away, ran over from outside, pushed through the crowd and entered the yard.
Some people come to watch the fun, just for the sake of watching the fun, and this is because they are trying to catch this kind of work style.
There were quite a few people working early in the morning outside, and they wanted to take a look, but were a little scared.
The women gathered outside the yard, and a few men stood inside.
These folks really know how to watch the fun.
For Gu Yao, suturing wounds is child's play.
Soon, in less than a quarter of an hour, the wound on Zheng Dali's leg was healed by Gu Yao.
Doctor Chen looked at Gu Yao's skillful technique and felt that it was a good idea to assign this Western medicine doctor to him.
Er Dadong walked into the yard, called the militia, and took the man under control.
Several women were holding down Zheng Dali's wife, but they were beginning to feel unable to hold her down.
This woman is big and fat, and very strong.
The militia arrived a little later, and the man was about to break free again, but she was about to kill Zheng Dali.
Zheng Dali's old face turned red as he faced so many people in the village.
Now that the wound on his leg had been stitched up, he sat on the ground and immediately got up, wanting to hide in the house.
Er Dadong looked at Widow Li lying on the ground and couldn't help but frowned, his face as black as ink: "What a sin! Tie up this couple, lock them up and send them to the police station in the commune."
Zheng Dali said excitedly: "I didn't kill anyone, so I won't go."
He is the eldest in the family.
This widow Li has slept with many men in the village.
Why doesn't it work when it comes to him?
He was very angry, but looked at the captain's dark face.
I didn’t dare to continue.
"You are a man with a family and a business, but you were trapped naked on the bed by your wife in Widow Li's house, and you still have the nerve to say that? You committed adultery with Widow Li, and in the past you would have been drowned in a pond. You are guilty of hooliganism, and you really bring shame to our commune!"
Er Dadong looked at the couple. Now that someone has died, this must be handled by the police.
"Captain, I didn't mean to do that. It was Widow Li who seduced me, and I just couldn't help myself. I won't dare to do that again. Don't send me to the police station. If I go, my mother won't be able to bear it. She's already old."
Zheng Dali begged the captain to let him go.
Now that Widow Li is dead, he can't die too.
This man was killed by that bitch, so naturally she should take the blame.
"Hooked you up? It's you who couldn't control the thing in your crotch. Widow Li died first. It was your wife who killed her. You have nothing to do with it. You and your wife should go to the police station together. You can keep each other company."
Er Dadong had a dark face as he directed the militia to tie up Zheng Dali, whose wounds had already been treated.
Gu Yao narrowed her eyes.
The people in this team are really tough.
A man was cuckolded and he started to attack her.
And he killed someone.
She'd better keep a low profile.
Don't easily get into superficial conflicts with others.
This is a production team. Whenever there is something trivial, it seems that only those who can do it with their hands are willing to do it, and few are willing to talk.
Gu Yao watched the fun.
Widow Li was still outside, still in the same state. Someone took a torn quilt from their bed and threw it on her to wrap her up.
Shi Cui Lian also squeezed in from outside. Seeing Widow Li like this, she also had to make some arrangements to deal with her.
"Someone come and give a hand, carry the person into the house. Now that he's gone, no matter what wrong things he did before, they'll be wiped out. We're living people, so we can't hold grudges against a dead person, right?" Shi Cui Lian said this, and two older women came up to help.
Gu Yao stretched out her hand to stop them: "Aunt Cui Lian..." She stood in front of Widow Li and stretched out her hand to stop their actions.
"Well, the dead are the greatest. What are you doing?" Shi Cui Lian was a little annoyed, but she wanted to listen to what Gu Yao wanted to say.
Waiting for her to speak.