Chapter 119: Don’t Be Afraid of Fighting (Part 2)

"Here, come, the police are here. (I'll be here after reading the novel.)" Someone outside the crowd suddenly shouted, and the whole atmosphere exploded suddenly, as if the air had returned here. Everyone felt a long sigh of relief. The crowd instantly burst into countless noisy sounds. Although the sound was not loud, it was "buzzing". It was like a vegetable market all the time. The silence just now was probably quieter than the opening time of some concerts.

Yang Yiwei also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the policeman didn't come again, he wouldn't know what to do. At this time, Lulu and Xia Xuelan, who were standing not far behind, were stunned by the scene in front of him, suddenly came to their senses. The two were stunned for a moment and ran towards Yang Yiwei directly.

"Are you okay?" Lulu rushed over and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just suffered a little injury on my hand." The arrival of Lulu and Xia Xuelan made Yang Yiwei feel guilty and scared. Only then did Yang Yiwei feel the pain coming from the wound on his right hand.

Three policemen came in separately, one of the middle-aged policemen in their thirties and forties, and the other two were two younger ones, who should be the ones responsible for this area. After seeing the scene in front of them, the three policemen gasped. After being slightly stunned, the middle-aged policeman who saw the yellow hair on the ground with blood on his face, immediately pushed the little policeman next to him and shouted: "Call 120!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Huangmao, quickly squatted down in front of Huangmao, reached out to find Huangmao's breath, and confirmed that Huangmao was not dead. Only after fainting, the middle-aged policeman breathed a sigh of relief. Noting the expression of the middle-aged policeman, Yang Yiwei hesitated for a moment and walked over and asked, "Well, comrade policeman, is he okay?"

Fighting is nothing, but killing people is different. Yang Yiwei doesn't want to be a scumbag like Huangmao for no reason. It's enough to teach a lesson. [*You] The middle-aged policeman also noticed Yang Yiwei's bleeding right hand, and glanced at Xia Xuelan and Lulu who were following Yang Yiwei step by step. The middle-aged policeman smiled bitterly: "What did you do?" "Uh... it's me.

"One person does things and one person does it. Yang Yiwei paused for a moment and admitted it very readily. Besides, even if you deny it, it would be useless. The hundreds of people present were watching.

"Old Wang, this cannot be blamed on this young man. It's all Huangmao's fault. You don't know what kind of guy he is? And in the situation just now, this young man couldn't stop, let alone who knew that Huangmao was so useless and punched like this." The middle-aged policeman inserted it directly before he asked, and the one who spoke was Wu Heizi from the aquatic products store behind him.

"One punch?" The middle-aged policeman who was called Lao Wang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously turned the same sentence.

"Yes, just punch, so many of us are watching. This young man insisted on it."

There was a sound of confrontation from the crowd around him immediately. About a dozen people were echoing. Yang Yiwei glanced at him and said that it was probably the shops that opened nearby shops came in to buy things. It was estimated that few people joined in.

Lao Wang looked at Yang Yiwei strangely, then looked at the muscles exposed on Yang Yiwei's upper body, and then understood a little. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's considered that Huang Hair is unlucky, and he finally kicked the iron plate. That, 1 girl, don't touch his wound for 120, the ambulance will come over immediately. You will deal with his wound now, which may aggravate the injury."

Looking at Lulu and Xia Xuelan who were taking off the scarf from his neck to treat Yang Yiwei's wound, Old Wang hesitated and said.

"Ah? Uncle, what should I do if this wound is bleeding?" Lulu and Xia Xuelan, who were about to take action, immediately stopped the movements in their hands at a loss, not knowing what to do. Xia Xuelan glanced at Yang Yiwei's wound, plucked up the courage to look up at Lao Wang and asked.

"It's okay, this young man is so strong, it's nothing to shed some blood. If you take out the glass residue in his wound, the bleeding will speed up. Wait a little while, and the ambulance comes and asks the doctor to deal with it. If you use a scarf to tie the bleeding in his arm, it's okay if you stop bleeding for the time being." Lao Wang said.

Yang Yiwei felt much more relaxed. Originally, the yellow-haired man was so rampant, Yang Yiwei thought he was with the nearby police officers, snakes and rats, but now it seems that the situation is not the case. Otherwise, the old Wang would not have been like this. Moreover, the two young policemen were collecting the ID cards of the gangsters and letting them hold their heads and squat on the wall not far from the yellow-haired man.

These gangsters were honest, none of them ran away, and they all squatted there with their heads in their arms. One even took out a pack of cigarettes from his butt pocket and simply distributed it to several brothers and brothers. The young policeman kicked the gangster with a bit angry and funny, and asked him to put it away, but seeing that the gangster looked like he was not afraid of boiling water, he could only let him go helplessly.

Lulu and Xia Xuelan tied the scarf to Yang Yiwei's forearm. Lao Wang looked at Yang Yiwei who had already dealt with it, and walked over and said, "You will record the confession later, and you will leave after the treatment." He had never eaten pork and saw pigs running. Yang Yiwei knew that things were not that easy, so he nodded with a wry smile and agreed. Then Lao Wang turned to the crowd around and shouted: "Okay,

Okay, things are fine. Everyone has dispersed. Let’s disperse. The ambulance will come in a while! Don’t hinder the traffic here, don’t do business anymore?!” As Lao Wang kept shouting, the crowd around finally began to disperse slowly. Although there were still some people around, the number of people was already reduced.

"Brother, I didn't see it." Wu Heizi came over, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Yang Yiwei. Yang Yiwei was not very addicted to cigarettes. Although he was also smoking, it didn't matter whether he smoked or not. He glanced at Lulu and Xia Xuelan, and Yang Yiwei shook his head and said, "Forget it, there is still injury on his hand, so I won't smoke it. Brother Wu thanked me."

Wu Heizi smiled and waved his hand: "What a thank you, it's not a big deal. Besides, this matter is caused by Huang Mao's own fault and has nothing to do with you. As long as there is no dead person, it's fine. Even if you teach him a lesson this time and let him provoke others everywhere, even if you don't do it this time, someone will take action in the future. Maybe you're still light."

Yang Yiwei didn't know what Huangmao was, but he agreed with this. He would always meet ghosts when he walked too much at night. While he was talking, the sound of an ambulance sounded in the distance. An ambulance drove here quickly. After the car was parked, a driver who was almost the same as the police officer of Lao Wang jumped out of the car. As soon as he jumped out, the driver complained: "I said Lao Wang, how do you take care of this? I'm almost becoming your permanent driver."

Hearing this, the police officer Lao Wang could only smile bitterly and shook his head and said, "Well, is the doctor here? I'll deal with it quickly. This time it's a bit serious, so don't die."

"Ah? Come here." When the driver heard Lao Wang's words, the expression became serious and he quickly greeted him. A doctor and two nurses had already jumped out of the ambulance and rushed towards Huangmao with the first aid kit.

"Hey, you guys will deal with it here. There is still an injured person here." Seeing the doctor and nurse running towards the yellow-haired side, Lulu immediately spoke loudly with some dissatisfaction.

The doctor is a middle-aged man in his forties. He had roughly checked the situation of Huangmao and confirmed that he was not in danger. He glanced at Yang Yiwei and then said to a young nurse next to him: "1 Xiao Liu, go and deal with it."

Nurse Xiao Liu immediately stood up and ran towards Yang Yiwei. The nurse looked like she was twenty-four years old. She probably didn't work in the hospital for long, otherwise she wouldn't have been sent to the emergency place. This was not a good job in the hospital.

He glanced at the nurse's badge and called Liu Yue. Liu Yue ran to Yang Yiwei, looked at Lulu and Xia Xuelan next to him, and then glanced at Yang Yiwei's upper body covered with beer. He blushed a little. He quickly lowered his head and checked Yang Yiwei's right hand, and then whispered: "Well, come with me and come here to deal with the wound."

Looking at Liu Yue who was leaving quickly, Yang Yiwei was a little amused. Why are you blushing? As a nurse, what kind of body you have never seen? I guess you have seen a lot of male genitals? Yang Yiwei didn't think anything, but he didn't know how much impact his muscles had on women now. Not to mention this strange little nurse, even Xia Xuelan and Lulu, who are so familiar with Yang Yiwei, looked at Yang Yiwei's muscles and had a fever on their faces.

But at this moment, because of the injuries on Yang Yiwei's hand, both of them suppressed the shyness and did not think about it. Then the young nurse who called Liu Yue went to the ambulance to treat the wound. The doctor there was also an emergency treatment for Huangmao. Huangmao quickly woke up and let out a few creepy screams. Even Lao Wang's policeman couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his foot and kicked Huangmao's leg, and said angrily: "Call, what's the name? You deserve it."

It is impossible for the yellow-haired man to speak at this moment, and Yang Yiwei can't see the situation there.

There was actually not much injury on Yang Yiwei's hand. Some of the bloody glass residues that smashed the yellow-haired face were left in his hand, and a deep wound was cut. At this moment, the glass residues were made out and the wounds were washed with alcohol. Yang Yiwei's strengthened muscles stopped even blood, and soon his right hand was wrapped several circles of gauze.

"Okay. Go back and buy some anti-inflammatory medicine yourself, be careful not to get water from the wound, your body should be cured for two or three days." After bandaging Yang Yiwei, Liu Yue said with a smile.

(To be continued

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