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Chapter 415 Give you face? Who are you?(1/2)

Hua Twelve is a newcomer to the Second Criminal Investigation Team. He took the position of veteran detective Zhang Guozhu and automatically formed a partner with Yang Xiaobei.

The rule is that the old leads the new, but before, it was Lao Zhang who led Yang Xiaobei, but now Yang Xiaobei has become a senior sister and automatically promoted to an old man, so she leads Hua Twelve in all subsequent actions.

Well, at least that's what Yang Xiaobei told Hua Twelve.

When Yang Xiaobei said this seriously, Hua Twelve said with a smile:

"Sister, I have first-class merit, do you have it?"

Yang Xiaobei paused and looked a little unnatural, then continued: "Anyway, the next actions will be based on me!"

Hua Twelve said again: "Sister, I have first-class merit, do you have it?"

Yang Xiaobei's face turned dark: "I hope you, Twelve, will obey the arrangements and obey the orders!"

"Sister, I have first-class merit, do you have it?"

Yang Xiaobei finally broke through, stood up and glared at Hua for twelve or three seconds, then turned around and said loudly: "I'm going to the toilet!"

After saying that, he quickly left the office area.

The colleagues who were busy with their work around them were startled by Yang Xiaobei's voice. Some people laughed and said:

"Sure, Xiaobei, why are you shouting so loudly when you go to the toilet!"

The old detective Wang Zhigang laughed: "The lesbians in our team have always been like this. They are becoming more and more manly. It is very difficult to find a partner. If you want to get married, you have to transfer to a civilian job. I think this girl Xiaobei is now

This is the situation!”

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter around him.

Zhang Lei was strolling out of his office holding a tea cup: "The case has been solved, why are you smiling so happily?"

Wang Zhigang stood up and greeted seriously: "Old Huang, accompany me to the scene of the last crime!"

Huang Wenqiang quickly stood up and followed him.

Zhang Lei nodded and said to the others: "Look, the old comrades are still more enlightened, you all should follow suit!"

He turned around and went back to the office, and many of his colleagues said, "Lao Wang was too slippery. He made everyone laugh, but when he turned around, the leaders became more enlightened."

Hua Twelve did not have many tasks today. He and Yang Xiaobei sorted out the backlog of cases for the day and looked for new clues between the lines. This boring task is also one of the indispensable tasks of criminal investigation and needs to be completed carefully and seriously.

Fortunately, Hua Twelve had such work experience when he was in the C City Criminal Police Team, so it was not difficult to get started.

After a busy day, I found a few clues that were not too big, and finally gained something. In the afternoon, Yang Xiaobei knocked on the table:

"Today our team is going to the hospital to see Lao Zhang. Do you want to go with us?"

Hua Twelve didn't even think about it: "Of course I'm going to the group activities. Count me for the shopping. I'll give you the money later. By the way, do you need to donate some money to Lao Zhang's family or something?"

He is sitting in Lao Zhang's seat now, and both logically and emotionally, he should go and see this senior.

As soon as Hua Twelve said these words, he immediately received approving looks from many colleagues around him.

Yang Xiaobei smiled and shook his head: "Young man, you are very enlightened. Donating money is not necessary. Old Zhang's sister-in-law is in business, so she is not short of money. Besides, Old Zhang was injured at work, so medical expenses and other expenses can be reimbursed. You, follow me later

I’ll just go out and buy gifts!”

When he got off work, some colleagues had already bought the gifts. After Hua Twelve asked how much they cost, he transferred the money to them, and then followed everyone to the hospital on a chariot of fire.

After arriving at the hospital, a team of people filled up the high-end ward where Lao Zhang lived, and one by one they came up to greet him.

Hua Twelve placed the flower basket he was holding on the window sill. Zhang Lei called him to the hospital bed and introduced him;

"Old Zhang, this is the new member of our team, Hua Twelve. The boy who injured you fell into his hands!"

Lao Zhang's eyes lit up and he quickly asked for details. Zhang Lei explained the arrest process, but did not mention that Wang Zhong was taken away by someone from above after he was arrested.

After hearing this, Lao Zhang praised Chaohua Twelve and said: "Well done."

Maybe he was a little excited when he heard that his murderer had been caught. Before he could finish his sentence, Lao Zhang started coughing violently, and it took him a long time to recover.

Lao Zhang's wife stood aside with a sad look on her face and said to Zhang Lei:

"The bone is connected, but the cough never gets better. It gets worse at night. I also have to cough when my mood changes."

Zhang Lei asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, what did the doctor say?"

Lao Zhang finally calmed down a bit at this time, and without his wife having to say anything, he waved his hand and said:

"The doctor told me to improve my immunity and enhance my nutrition. That's bullshit! I know my injuries myself, it's not just like that!"

As he spoke, he lifted up the hospital gown and exposed his chest. Everyone gasped and saw a cyan slap mark on the right side of Lao Zhang's chest.

Zhang Lei pointed to the slap mark and said, "Didn't the doctor see it?"

Lao Zhang's wife said from the side: "The doctor said it was bleeding from capillaries under the skin, which is blood stasis. It will heal after a while!"

"fart!"

Lao Zhang became agitated and coughed again. This time he coughed up a mouthful of blood. This time, Lao Zhang's wife was so frightened that she quickly called the doctor. After a thorough examination, the doctor didn't say anything about Zi Wu Mao You. He just told the patient not to be emotional.

Too excited.

After the doctor left, Hua Twelve said solemnly: "Old Zhang's injury should be caused by the poison of Iron Sand Palm. If not treated in time, he may be in danger!"

He said the word 'danger' because he was worried about Lao Zhang and his wife, so he chose the word carefully. In fact, Hua Twelve could conclude that if this injury does not receive effective treatment, it will definitely be dangerous within half a month.

"Palm poison?"

Everyone was confused when they heard this, and Hua Twelve explained:

"As you know, you need to use iron sand to practice Iron Sand Palm, but the rust in the iron sand is poisonous. If a practitioner practices for a long time, the poison of rust will soak into the hands of the practitioner."

On the side, Yang Xiaobei asked: "If it is poisonous, how come the people who practice Qigong are fine?"

Hua Twelve explained: “In the authentic Iron Sand Palm Kung Fu, before and after practicing, you must constantly wipe and rub it with secret medicinal wine. Firstly, it can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis without leaving hidden wounds. Secondly, it can remove the rust toxins from the skin and flesh of human palms.

Reconcile and be able to live in peace!”

"But those who practice Qigong will be fine, but those who get beaten will not!"

"Iron sand palm is divided into yang hand and yin hand. The yang hand is strong and can be used to crack open monuments and crack stones. If you have murderous intentions and use the yin hand to hit someone, it will not only have the effect of the yang hand, but also the poison of rust in the palm can be passed down.

Release the power of your palm to injure the enemy!"

Hua Twelve pointed at the slap mark on Lao Zhang's chest: "This is the mark made by the iron sand palm's sinister hand!"

Old Zhang's wife listened with doubts, but Zhang Lei knew that Hua Twelve was capable and asked quickly:

"Twelve, can you treat Lao Zhang's injury?"

Hua Twelve smiled bitterly in his heart, it was easier said than done. If he was still 30% sure of a cure when he was first injured, it would be difficult to cure it now.

In "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Qiu Qianren injured Huang Rong with an iron sand palm, using Yin palm poison. Huang Rong's trauma was easy to treat, but the palm poison was difficult to remove. In the end, it was Master Nandi Yideng who used a Yang finger to remove the poison from the palm.

This saved Huang Rong's life.

Wang Zhong's iron sand palm is definitely incomparable to Qiu Qianren's, but Lao Zhang can't compare to Huang Rong, not to mention Huang Rong's soft hedgehog armor.

"Let me take a look first!"

As Hua Twelve said, he stepped forward and asked Lao Zhang to stretch out his hand and place three fingers on his veins. He checked it with his half-skilled Chinese medicine doctor and then sent out an internal force to circulate along the other person's meridians.

Lao Zhang felt something enter his arm along Hua Twelve's fingers, and then move around inside his body. His eyes suddenly widened. He had also been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although he was not very good, he guessed that this was the legendary one.

Internal strength.

Hua Twelve raised a finger with his left hand and put it to his mouth. Lao Zhang immediately understood and nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Lei looked at Lao Zhang and then at Hua Twelve: "I wonder what the two of you are trying to do here. You are all comrades. If you have something to do, you can't talk openly about it!"

Before Hua Twelve could say anything, Lao Zhang took the responsibility for him: "Are you talking about our young people's affairs?"

"Oh, I'll go!"

Zhang Lei was unhappy: "Old Zhang, how much older are you than me?"

"You're so old!"

Lao Zhang's killer sentence made Zhang Lei blink his eyes, speechless, and finally choked out: "You're so cruel!"

The colleagues around me had already laughed out loud.

Hua Twelve loosened his fingers and said: "The palm poison has injured the lung meridian. If I can treat this injury, it will be safe, but if it cannot be cured, Lao Zhang will probably cough frequently in the future and will not be able to do heavy physical work."

Lao Zhang's eyes lit up: "I told you a long time ago that it's not what the doctor said, right? Comrade Twelve, just go ahead and treat it, I believe you!"

Lao Zhang's wife was a little worried: "Is this possible?"

Lao Zhang waved his hand: "How much do you know about martial arts practitioners?"

Hua Twelve smiled at Lao Zhang's wife and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, nothing will happen to you!"

Zhang Lei was also worried and said: "Twelve, you can't do anything random. Are you really sure?"

"Do not worry!"

Hua Twelve smiled, and first asked Yang Xiaobei to go to the medical equipment store outside the hospital to buy a scalpel and sutures for him. Then he cleared the place and asked the comrades to go out and wait, and asked Zhang Lei to guard the door for him.

After Yang Xiaobei came back from shopping, Hua Twelve stayed behind to help him.

Just in the ward, Hua Twelve performed a simple surgical operation on Lao Zhang.
To be continued...
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