On his phone, Xiang Tian was stunned when he heard that Wu Ming had caused trouble and was now in the hospital.

Although he graduated from Heyuan University, he really doesn’t have many good brothers, only three of them, and Wu Ming is the one with the best relationship.

"What the hell is going on?"

Without caring about anything else, Xiang Tian turned around and ran to the parking lot.

"The police are here, come here quickly."

"My day, police?"

Xiang Tian was shocked. What was so great that even the police came? He wanted to ask again, but the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Although I had drunk two bottles of beer before, Xiang Tian didn't care about so much. He started the Tiggo and stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out quickly like an arrow from the string.

Fortunately, he had not forgotten that this was the city, and there were cameras everywhere. He immediately slowed down whenever he encountered a camera. Moreover, Yanda Affiliated Hospital was not far from Huachen Building. Twenty minutes later, Xiang Tian stopped suddenly and rushed to the emergency department without stopping.

Since it was causing trouble and was so anxious, Wu Mingba was probably in the emergency room.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned the corridor, he saw Wu Ming wearing handcuffs, squatting against the wall with his head down. There were two men beside him. It seemed that they should be very familiar with each other. They looked at each other and looked at each other speechlessly.

Opposite the three of them, there were four young men squatting beside the wall. The four of them dressed in an alternative manner and looked like gangsters.

All of these seven people were dressed in messy clothes, with bruised noses and swollen faces. It was obvious that they had experienced a big battle.

In addition to these seven people, six policemen were guarding both ends of the corridor. They glanced at the seven people from time to time and looked at the operating room, with a serious expression.

"Akiko, what's going on?"

Xiang Tian strode forward with a look of shock on his face.

"Old Xiang, brother killed someone."

When Wu Ming saw Xiang Tian, ​​he suddenly ejected as if he had seen his relatives and was about to come up.

"Squat down!"

A young policeman raised his hand and pointed his face full of seriousness.

"Okay, I'll squat down now."

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Wu Ming hurriedly squatted down and looked at Xiang Tian with depression.

"How did he really kill someone?"

Xiang Tian was shocked and was about to go over but was stopped by the police.

He glanced at the other party and couldn't help but lit up: "Police Officer, my name is Xiang Tian, ​​and I am friends with Zhang Qiang and Team Zhang. We have seen him last time when he came."

"Xiang Tian?"

The young policeman was stunned and couldn't help but suddenly said, "Oh, I remember, do you live in Huachen Building?" His tone became much more kind in an instant, "Why, do you know that kid?"

He visited Xiang Tian with the captain last time, and naturally he could see that Team Zhang respected this man very much.

"Yes, yes." Xiang Tian nodded and habitually took out the cigarette box: "Your surname?"

"Li Guo."

Seeing Xiang Tian taking out cigarettes, Li Guo shook her head and said, "This is a hospital, let's talk about it when you go out."

After hearing this, Xiang Tian took back the cigarette box, pointed at Wu Ming and said, "His name is Wu Ming, and he is my best brother. Brother Li, what's going on?"

"Since you are a friend of Team Zhang, it's okay to tell you. When these guys were having a barbecue, they had a dispute over some quarrels and later they got into a ball. They were originally ordinary fights and were a matter of public security. Unexpectedly, your brother was so cruel that he opened a beer bottle for the other party."

Li Guo said and looked at Wu Ming, then turned to Xiang Tian: "Brother, brother, tell you the truth. If this person comes back to life, there will be basically nothing to do, and he will pay at most two dollars; but if he dies, he will kill someone accidentally, which is a lot of trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud shout came from Wu Ming, "I don't want money, I want to let him go to jail."

Li Guo glared at the people and said, "Shut up."

"Akiko, did you beat me?"

Xiang Tian had already understood, so he hurriedly looked at Wu Ming and asked with a serious look on his face.

Wu Ming was almost crying: "It seems so. I didn't expect him to be so careless. I didn't mean it! And when I found that the situation was wrong, I quickly called the emergency number and paid the hospital deposit. It could be considered as making up for the merits?"

Li Guo curled her lips, "It's okay to make up for the mistakes. There is still a plot to surrender yourself, but if you can't save it, you will definitely not be able to escape for seven or eight years."

"No!"

Wu Ming shivered when he heard this, and he was really scared this time.

Seven or eight years? He is only twenty-four this year. Wouldn’t he be over thirty years old? All the great years are wasted, who can bear it?

"No, I want to call my dad."

Seeing Wu Ming making a panic call, Li Guo showed pity on his face, and for Xiang Tian's sake, he did not stop him.

At this moment, the operating room lights suddenly went out, the door opened, and two doctors walked out.

Seeing this, Li Guo greeted him: "Doctor, how is the situation?"

The middle-aged doctor took off his mask and shook his head tiredly: "We have tried our best. The injured person was hit hard on the back of his head, causing intracranial hemorrhage, and suffered serious central nervous system damage. He is now brain dead."

"Pu"

Hearing this, Wu Ming's mind buzzed, and his face instantly pale as paper.

His hands shivered and his cell phone slid to the ground.

"Die, dead?"

The police looked at each other, and Li Guo sighed slightly: "Take the suspect away."

In China, it is not a matter if a person dies, and it is a matter if a person dies. What's more, it is a criminal case that can be killed by fighting. No matter how many reasons are, it is a perfect criminal case.

Xiang Tian's eyes were straight and he was also helpless. He turned to look at Wu Ming. The guy was already ashamed and almost collapsed to the ground.

Although they occasionally fight in groups and hit people with beer glasses once or twice, they have never had such serious consequences.

Generally speaking, if you touch the forehead, you will be able to get bleeding at most and have a slight concussion. But the back of the brain cannot do it, so that you will definitely not be able to withstand that place.

"Doctor, are you sure the patient has been brain dead?"

It was related to the brother's life. When Xiang Tian came to his senses, he asked in a serious tone.

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged doctor looked angry.

"Doctor, my brother has graduated from university for less than two years. This time he was completely in trouble. If the injured person dies, his life will be over." Xiang Tian explained.

The middle-aged doctor's anger diminished slightly and sighed, "Young man, I can understand your mood. But if you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility. I am a doctor, not a judge. I can only treat patients, but I cannot help you convince the court."

When Xiang Tian heard this, he looked at Wu Ming deeply, and took big steps toward the operating room.

He has made a decision that even if he uses the seven-day life-extending needle, he must not let the other party die, otherwise it will be Wu Ming's lifelong regret.

"Brother Li, let's go?"

Since the injured person is dead and the suspect has not escaped, it is meaningless to continue to stay.

Li Guo stared at the operating room, and a gleam flashed in her eyes: "Wait a little longer."

"Brother Li, you don't think he can save a brain-dead patient, right?" a policeman asked in a strange way.

"He definitely can't. But he has a good relationship with Brother Zhang. Let's wait for a while and give him some face." Li Guo said lightly.

Xiang Tian rushed to the operating table in three or two steps and touched the other person's wrist.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and even his breathing was about to stop.

Gradually, a ray of light shot out in his eyes: "There is still a glimmer of life in a state of fake death!"

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