The place where Lao Dao is called Lao Dao is not because he often holds a big Dao. After all, in modern society, if you want to use a machete in your hand, no matter how hard you try, you may not be able to defeat a bullet. Lao Dao's famous stunt is the twelve flying swords at his waist. Within 30 meters, it can be said that it means to fight there. It's always true. In today's era of strict control of guns, Lao Dao's flying sword has indeed made great contributions to his ranking among the top four

Guo Dianfu saw that victory was in sight, so he was on guard that someone would poison him? Besides, he is only ten meters away from the entrance of the hall, so it's too late to hide. The knife went into the meat and hit Guo Dianfu at the root of his thigh.

Guo Dianfu gave a "ouch" and hurt his leg. He stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, he helped the wall and barely stopped. Zhang Ling, who followed Guo Dianfu, saw that Guo Dianfu had been stabbed. He quickly stepped forward and held him: "Guo Suo, do you want to be tight?"

Guo Dianfu also knows that if he procrastinates, he is not only dangerous, but also more dangerous for the police who are responsible for covering himself. A clench teeth, a way: "it's all right, quickly withdraw" finish saying, forced to endure leg pain, carrying Huang Qichen step by step around the wall, walked up the steps.

When Zhang Ling saw that Guo Dianfu had difficulty walking, how could he still carry Huang Qichen? He hurried forward to take Huang Qichen, and called two policemen nearby to say, "help Guo Suo up the stairs quickly."

Fortunately, everyone retreated quickly, and Lao Dao was not given another chance. When Guo Dianfu dragged his injured leg up to the corridor on the second floor, he finally could not help sitting on the ground, breathing the cool air from the four windows.

"Take the first aid kit quickly" Zhang Ling also carried Huang Qichen up, put him beside Guo Dianfu, stood up and yelled.

Immediately a female police station carrying a red cross printed on the first aid kit quickly ran over. Seeing that Guo Dianfu's thigh is only a knife with a handle and the blood flowing from the murmur, Ren Shi, a policewoman, has just bandaged the wounds of more than a dozen policemen, but she still can't help but scream.

"Guo Suo..." although the policewoman was a little frightened, she calmed down quickly. She took out scissors, iodine, gauze and other articles from the first aid box and put them aside. She was allowed to cut off Guo Dianfu's cotton padded trousers to bandage the wound.

But Guo Dianfu forced himself to endure the pain of his thigh and said, "I'm ok. Let's see Xiao Huang first..."

As soon as the policewoman wanted to speak, Guo Dianfu said angrily, "let's see if Xiao Huang is OK. Is there any big wound? I can't die."

The policewoman was trained with tears in her eyes, but she also knew that although Guo Dianfu was stabbed in the thigh, her life was not in danger. On the contrary, Huang Qichen, although he doesn't seem to have any big wounds now, has yet to wake up. I don't know if there are any hidden injuries. The policewoman gently picked up Huang Qichen, who was still in a coma, took off his helmet and saw that there was no wound on his head. Later, the policewoman took off Huang Qichen's bulletproof jacket, pulled apart Huang Qichen's coat, and carefully checked for half a day. Except for more than a dozen abrasions, there was no serious injury.

"Guo Suo and Huang Suo don't have any major trauma, but they still need to go to the hospital for detailed examination if they have internal injuries."

Guo Dianfu was relieved when he heard the report from the policewoman. Now we can only do this first, maybe Huang Qichen was just stunned, even if there is really any internal injury, he has no way“ All right, show me. "

The policewoman immediately came to Guo Dianfu's side, cut off Guo Dianfu's cotton trousers, dipped some iodine into the cotton ball to wipe the wound for Guo Dianfu, disinfected it, and then took out gauze to bandage Guo Dianfu.

But Guo Dianfu stopped the policewoman and said, "why don't you draw the sword?"

"Guo Suo, this knife can't be pulled out. I don't know if it has hurt my muscles. Besides, our place is not clean. What if there is massive bleeding or infection after pulling the knife?" The policewomen had some medical knowledge and didn't dare to draw the knife easily.

Of course, Guo Dianfu also knows that what the policewoman said is reasonable. He also wants to wait until the hospital. But listening to the dense gunfire upstairs and downstairs, and looking at Huang Qichen, who was lying beside him, he gritted his teeth and said, "it's OK. Pull it out. I'll be responsible for the accident myself."

"Guo Suo..."

"If you want to pull it, you can pull it. There's so much nonsense there," Guo Dianfu said.

Without waiting for the policewoman to speak, Zhang Ling said: "Guo Suo, this knife can't be pulled out. My father is a doctor, and I know something about it. Look at the position of the knife. It may hurt the artery in the leg. If the knife is pulled out, the blood will not stop flowing. We don't have plasma or hemostatic here. I'm afraid our life will be in danger. "

"No? So I'm lying here? There are only a few people in our Anmin Road police station. Xiao Huang is lying here awake. How can I command if I still drag a wounded leg? Can Lao Liu handle it alone? If the gangsters downstairs rush up, they won't hurt a leg. I'm afraid they can't even save their lives. "

How can Guo Dianfu not worry about his injured leg? What's more, as long as I can survive today, I have made great achievements, and with the support of Zhao Guoqing, I will be able to make a comeback, jump out of the Anmin Road police station, and go to a higher leadership position. But if you are disabled today, your image will be destroyed. How can you lead your subordinates in the future? But the current situation does not allow Guo Dianfu to hesitate. Even if he lost a leg or even his life because of injury, it's better than failing the mission and dying at the gunshot of the bandits downstairs

"Guo Suo, don't pull out the sword. I'll carry you," Zhang Ling said, gritting her teeth. "I'm your leg. You can go there if you want. Even if you die, I'll die in front of you."

"Xiao Zhang" Guo Dianfu looked at Zhang Ling. He couldn't help but cry with tears in his eyes.

How can Guo Dianfu not know the danger? He has handed over the major and minor affairs of the police station to Huang Qichen over the past few years. He has never been promoted. Now he has more than 170 pounds. Zhang Ling's strength will be tested by carrying himself behind his back. What's more, the bullet doesn't have eyes. It's easier for Zhang Ling to avoid it. If she carries a fat man on her back, as long as she shows up, she will definitely become the first target of the bandits. Zhang Ling is repaying herself with her life

"Guo Suo, needless to say, I've been without you all these years. Today I have to save your life. Unless I really can't do it, I'll never let you pull the sword."

Guo Dianfu just wanted to speak, but Zhang Ling turned to the policewoman and said, "bandage Guo Suo quickly, fight fiercely downstairs, need Guo Suo's command."

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