Gasp! She's a Time Traveler Using Modern Tech to Improve Ancient Life-Chapter 501 - 500: Scapegoat

"Fugui, watch him."

The German Shepherd Fugui obediently stared at the man on the ground, looking ready to act.

Lin Wanwan held her sword, turned, and quickly left. She was afraid that if she didn’t leave, the blood flowing out would get on her bare feet.

She went back to her room, put on slippers, picked up her phone, and called Tan Qinghui, briefly explaining the situation.

Then Lin Wanwan came back to the hall outside, took out a medical kit from the seven-drawer cabinet, grabbed Yunnan Baiyao, some gauze, and a brand new unopened suture needle and thread, and came again to the thief lying on the ground. She then systematically used scissors to tear open his clothes, helped disinfect, suture, and bandage his wounds.

Anyone who didn’t know better would think she was a life-saving doctor, never guessing that she personally stabbed these wounds with a sword.

It has to be said, after having stayed in the Great Tang where the sense of the law is weak and mixed with the tyrannical Lin clan members for so long, Lin Wanwan now strikes very ruthlessly at intruders.

There was a moment just now when she even wanted to stab directly into the opponent’s heart. Fortunately, rationality prevailed in the end, restraining her swordsmanship.

A criminal targeting a single woman and breaking in unlawfully, even if failed, deserves to be killed.

This night her mood was very bad, not just because of being stolen from, being violated, but more due to an inexplicable frustration and discomfort.

She vaguely understood why but didn’t want to think deeply about it.

Her secrets must never see the light, no one should affect her.

While tending to the thief’s wounds, there was a knock on the door in the yard, it was the security guards attracted by the alarm.

"Fugui, go downstairs to open the door and bring them over."

"Woof!"

Fugui responded and immediately ran downstairs. Opening the door and bringing in people were just minor tasks for him, too easy.

Earlier, it unhesitatingly tackled a big white-skinned man crawling into the yard, not letting go even after receiving a punch from the man.

If it weren’t for the gruesome cries inside the villa being too tragic, Fugui might have fallen victim to the white-skinned man’s violence.

The three night-shift security guards followed the lead of the German Shepherd Fugui and came upstairs.

Lin Wanwan turned around and gave the security guards a smile: "A thief broke in to rob, I caught one, and another ran. He should still be in the complex, you should go look for him."

"Ah!" The leading security guard glanced at Lin Wanwan and the man in the pool of blood, his scalp tingling, stepping back involuntarily, "He, he’s not dead, right?"

"He’s not dead, I’m a medical student, I’m saving him," Lin Wanwan turned back to her stitching, "Aren’t you going to call the police to catch the other guy who ran away?"

"Oh, oh, okay." The guards instinctively responded, paused, and asked, "Owner, do you need any help over here?"

"No need, thank you."

"Alright, alright then."

The guards backed out, immediately took out their phones to call the police and gather reinforcements, just the three of them didn’t dare to search for a knife-wielding robber.

Quickly finishing the last stitch, Lin Wanwan looked at the wounds in front of her with an appreciative gaze. Indeed, human skin and flesh feel much better than pork and banana peels.

Studying medicine must involve practical operation!

Then Lin Wanwan took out a small porcelain bottle containing Hemostatic Pills, pried open the man’s mouth, and fed him a few.

Hearing that a bloody crime had happened, even though it was early morning, the police responded rapidly. But by the time the police arrived, Lin Wanwan had already treated the injury and was starting to clean the blood stains on the floor.

While Lin Wanwan was coldly applying stitches to him, the person fainted due to a needle phobia. The police confirmed he was still breathing and had a pulse, finally exhaling a sigh of relief.

It’s good it’s not a homicide case.

"What happened? Tell me." The swarthy middle-aged detective instructed his subordinates to inspect the scene while pulling Lin Wanwan away, "You don’t move, I need to take photos here, so it can’t be cleaned yet."

Lin Wanwan got up, threw the blood-soaked disposable floor towel into the trash can beside her, lifted her doe-like eyes softly to the police officer: "Officer, they broke in to rob, it was terrifying. Luckily, I had a Longquan Treasure Sword hanging on the wall for decoration, or it would have been bad."

"A sword, these injuries on this person were all stabbed by you?"

"Yes, I was scared, it was for self-defense."

"You know how to use a sword?"

"A little."

Other police officers, who had taken photos of the broken window and traces of intrusion, whispered a few words to the team-leading middle-aged detective. The situation was clear: someone brought tools intending to sneak in, was detected by the German Shepherd in the yard, exposing their presence.

One person wrestled with the dog, while another gave up on using tools, directly using a cloth to violently break open the kitchen window, climbed inside, grabbed a kitchen knife, and boldly searched for valuables on the second floor, only to be counter-attacked by the sword-wielding homeowner who was sleeping.

In such a situation, no matter what the homeowner did, it should be considered as an emergency measure of defense. Furthermore, after the danger disappeared, the homeowner promptly conducted humanitarian aid on the petty thief.

Stitching up the wounds she inflicted herself; she’s a very particular medical student.

But in reality, the matter isn’t that simple, as it does concern human life.

Even though Lin Wanwan had bandaged and treated him, the person is still unconscious, so he still needs to be sent to the hospital, and Lin Wanwan, who wounded him, must go to the police station to give a statement.

Lin Wanwan will have to be detained until the person wakes up.

Even Tan Qinghui’s arrival can’t change this, although he can file an administrative petition for Lin Wanwan.

But in this situation, the police can refuse to postpone executing administrative detention.

Because if the person dies, there would be a different handling procedure. Whether Lin Wanwan’s self-defense was excessive, whether she needs to bear criminal responsibility, would be judged by the court, not determined by the police, and this process is very lengthy.

Lin Wanwan wasn’t nervous at all. She did the wounding and the rescuing; she knows when he’ll wake up.

Sure enough, before even reaching the hospital, the person groggily woke up.

However, necessary checks must still be performed, in case the person dies in the detention room after being brought back, that would be troublesome.

There is one good thing when the person wakes up, the medical expenses don’t need to be fronted by the police. Otherwise, medical personnel would definitely grab hold of the police bringing in the person to demand payment of medical expenses.

The police officers are most annoyed by encountering such matters but are helpless.

The ER doctor did a check, the results were the same as Lin Wanwan’s judgment. Although this thief breaking in to rob appeared badly injured, the injuries were only minor.

An hour later, Lin Wanwan walked out from the police station, Tan Qinghua looked at her with a somewhat different gaze.

"Lawyer Tan, I’ll leave the rest to you."

"Okay." Tan Qinghui didn’t know what to say, in front of him, this seemingly delicate and incapable girl actually stabbed the burglar six times, and each stab avoided vital areas and major arteries.