Chapter 127: Resurrection of danger

Seeing the old man crossing, Fan Wubing felt very relieved, but when he thought about it, something was wrong.

In any case, even if he is now a prisoner arrested, once it is reported that the old man was pissed to death by himself, it will have a bad impact on his reputation, and it is difficult to guarantee that his old subordinates will not hold a grudge against him secretly. If there is any attempt to retaliate, it will be a big trouble.

Although readers will be very happy with the old man, it will be very enjoyable for Fan Wubing, but it will not be any good, or it will be more harmful than good. Therefore, Fan Wubing feels that he should do something to remedy it.

However, he is now playing a wronged person who is handcuffed by the police. He cannot act rashly. Otherwise, it is hard to say that these guys would shoot him a few times, and he would die tragically.

At this time, the police in the room were at a loss like headless flies, while the doctors stood helplessly and stood by and watched. The deputy director squatted on the ground with the old man in his arms, shouting loudly, as if he wanted to call the old man's soul back.

"Oh, I really have no knowledge at all." Fan Wubing shook his head helplessly, wondering whether he would show off his skills and shock them?

With a "bang" sound, the door was knocked open and a group of people broke in.

The first person was the director, and a middle-aged man in his forties was accompanied by him, who was Boss Zhu's secretary.

"What are you doing here?! Why did Mr. Fan be handcuffed?!" The director asked in anger when he saw Fan Wubing, who was handcuffed to the chair.

When the deputy director saw that the old leader was in a state of silence, he was suddenly knocked in by the director again. He suddenly didn't know the southeast, west and north, but pointed at Fan Wubing and said with a trembling trembling, "He was so angry! He was so angry!"

"What's going on? Is there anyone who understands it?" The director looked at the deputy director's cowardly look and felt angry. This was simply embarrassing himself. He said in front of outsiders that he was not good at controlling it!

Especially in front of Boss Zhu's secretary, he exposed his incompetent appearance in the police station. I really don't know what to do?

There was a policeman in charge of the record and quickly reported what had just happened to the director briefly, and then defended himself, "It was all the deputy director who asked us to do this, and we had no choice, but we can guarantee that except for the deputy director and this old comrade who insisted on coming in to participate in the interrogation, we did not use any violent means that violated the laws and regulations."

The policeman was also considered an old policeman with a wink. Seeing the director personally accompanying an outsider in, and he looked furious, as if he was very angry about Fan Wubing being locked up here for interrogation, he immediately knew that the deputy director had been accused of being a tough guy, so he changed his flag at the moment and betrayed the deputy director directly.

The old policemen are very clear about the torture procedure. As outsiders, the director and the old man should not appear at the scene. The old man is neither a police station staff nor an important witness, but a person who filed the lawsuit. As the opposing party to the suspect, it is completely inconsistent with the rules when suddenly appearing at the interrogation scene.

From this point of view alone, the deputy director can be accused of using power for personal gain or neglecting his duties, not to mention that he has also caused his subordinates to act roughly against the suspect, so his position simply changed.

The director was a little embarrassed after seeing this scene. His deputy actually opened up to power and helped outsiders to put pressure on important figures, destroying the reputation of his unit. It was simply intolerable. He didn't know what others would think of him? If Boss Zhu listened to the report on this matter and thought he was incompetent, then this position would be difficult to guarantee.

The secretary who came with the director looked at the director with a little embarrassed expression, and then said, "Let Mr. Fan go first, there is a misunderstanding here."

"Yes, yes." The director nodded repeatedly.

"You can't let it go. The old leader was so angry that he was so angry! You must not let him go!" The deputy director was also confused. After hearing the director's words, he was stimulated and immediately raised his head and shouted.

"Where did the old leader come from?!" the director asked with a frown.

Someone immediately explained to him what the old man was. When the director heard that he was a retired general, he was shocked and thought to himself, what was this matter?! Even the general could die in his own bureau. If this was spread, his official position would really not be preserved! What a joint responsibility!

Hearing this, he felt extremely hated by the deputy director. If you hadn't done these monsters, how could this happen?! Even if I had a hard time with you, I would have to get you down first!

So the director shouted loudly, "Okay, the detailed process of this matter is written to me as a report and given to my superiors for handling. With the deputy director like you who abuses lynching, how can I do the work in the bureau?! I quit!"

As a result, the people in the room became noisy, and the director and the deputy director fought one-on-one.

Boss Zhu's secretary had never dealt with such a difficult thing. He was immediately overwhelmed and wanted to report the situation to Boss Zhu, but he didn't know where to start.

At this moment, Fan Wubing spoke, "Hey! Can you calm down for a while? If you continue like this, the old man will really have no chance to survive!"

Fan Wubing's handcuffs had long been opened by the police. He was squatting on the ground and watching the old man who was leaning over.

"What are you going to do?" The deputy director saw Fan Wubing squatting there and fiddling with the old leader's "body", and immediately said furiously, "You are so angry that you have been so angry that you want to do what else do you want?"

When the secretary saw Fan Wubing's behavior, he was a little panicked and hurriedly pulled Fan Wubing and said, "Mr. Fan, there is a saying that people die like a lamp, and once the grudge is over, even if the old comrade has a holiday with you, you won't be able to damage his body, right?"

The director was also a little worried after seeing Fan Wubing's actions. After all, a retired general died. If his original subordinates learned that the old man was not only angry to death, but also his body was damaged, his personal safety would be a problem. So he also dissuaded, "Mr. Fan, don't do it!"

"Am I so stingy?!" Fan Wubing said with a smile, "I'm just looking at the old man who still has hope of rescue? If someone dies with you, you have to take some responsibility? If you can save it, just save it. Will I still refuse to save it because of a little bit?"

"You know how to use medical skills?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, but someone immediately said, "But everyone is dead, why can you save me?"

"The heartbeat and pulse are gone, and the life reaction is gone. Where can I save myself?" Several doctors finally had the opportunity to speak and retorted Fan Wubing.

"Who said he was dead? It was just a fake death-" Fan Wubing was too lazy to pay attention to these people.

"How is that possible?!" several doctors said with wide eyes.

Boss Zhu's secretary coughed and said, "Mr. Fan is a medical expert, and he may be able to save him."

The group of people stretched their necks and watched Fan Wubing fiddling with the old man. I wonder if it would happen if it would be a miracle?

In fact, Fan Wubing had known for a long time that the old man had pretended to die, but he was always hesitant in his heart, not knowing whether he should have saved him. After all, this is a big trouble, and it is also troublesome if he dies, and it is even more troublesome if he lives. But troubles are different. If he dies now, troubles will come directly. If he doesn't die now, then troubles will come later.

It is better to weigh the pros and cons and take some treatment. After all, you should not bear the reputation of a murderer. In that case, it will be very unfavorable for your future development. If it spreads, who would be willing to cooperate with such a person?

Fan Wubing touched the old man's pulse, and naturally there was no more carotid artery, and the pupils of his eyes naturally did not need to be looked at. He must have dilated his pupils. However, he could still feel a trace of vitality by entering his body with his true energy, but this trace of vitality is disappearing rapidly. If there is no corresponding treatment within a quarter of an hour, then he will definitely be dead.

According to general medical procedures, the old man's current situation can be understood as having died.

Fan Wubing scratched his head and thought to himself where he should start? He didn't bring the golden needle here, and it was too late to get it now. It seemed that he could only use his true energy to solve the crisis, but he just needed to cover up his eyes and save him from getting into trouble. So he said, "I'll definitely not have any questions when I ask you for Ai Juan'er, so just bring a few packs of cigarettes and move quickly!"

"What do you want to do with cigarettes?" Although there was this question, everyone cooperated to turn out the cigarettes in their pockets and lighters.

The director ran to the office next to him and took out a Chinese. Seeing the eyes of Boss Zhu's secretary, he immediately clarified, "This is evidence, please borrow it for the emergency!"

The secretary thought to himself, what does it have to do with me if the evidence is a stolen property? What is important is that Mr. Fan can save the old man, and he will ask God and worship Buddha if he doesn’t make any trouble for us!

Fan Wubing took out the tobacco, but did not ignite the cigarette for the old man to moxibustion as everyone imagined. Instead, he stuffed the inside of him with tobacco. Then he untied the old man's coat, exposed his chest, and sprinkled it with tobacco on it, which made people lit two cigarettes and smoked it in the old man's ears.

He himself gathered the true qi to push the old man's uterus and promote blood circulation, and used the true qi to drive the blood in his body. It seemed that it was almost done, so he stimulated it violently, and a ray of true qi rushed straight into the old man's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ahhhhh--" The old man, who was already the dead, was so aroused by this that he actually sat up.
Chapter completed!