He Zhou was taking a nap when an urgent phone call woke him up. As soon as he answered the phone, he immediately took a car to the hospital.

At this time, Black-faced Cai and Qimeng were already waiting outside the emergency room.

Black-faced Cai's face was full of anxiety, while Qimeng's face was pale, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was sitting weakly on the bench, as if she was a soulless body, like a walking corpse.

"What's going on?" He Zhou asked the black-faced Cai.

Fortunately, Ah Xing was actually shot!

Fortunately, he was hit on the waist, otherwise even gods would not be able to save him.

"Qimeng was attacked. Ah Xing was with her at the time. He 'saw' the trajectory of the bullet and blocked the gun for her. Now he is inside giving first aid. I don't know if the bullet has been taken out now. He kept a lot of it at the time. Blood, lots and lots of blood..."

The third uncle said with some horror, and even said "two, three, zero" incoherently.

He Zhou frowned slightly, looked at Qimeng with sharp eyes, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked: "With your skills, how could something like this happen again?"

Ah Xing respected his cousin very much. After going back and forth, He Zhou gradually developed feelings for Ah Xing, a kind-hearted boy. It was a kind of care from an elder to a younger generation.

Qimeng bit her lip with a look of shame on her face, her red lips slightly parted, but in the end she did not defend herself, and said with a sobbing voice: "Everything is my fault because I failed to protect Ah Xing.

He Zhou took a deep breath and sat down on the side of the bench without asking any more questions.

Let’s wait until Ah Xing wakes up.

After waiting for a few quarters of an hour, he raised his wrist and looked at the time displayed on the watch. His originally calm mood began to become a little uneasy.

He Zhou asked anxiously, "How long has Ah Xing been in there?"

The third uncle swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, "It's been more than an hour."

"Nonsense!"

He Zhou cursed and then said, "If it still doesn't work, then quickly change to a better hospital!"

After saying that, he waved his hand again and said to himself: "Let's forget it. Ah Xing is not suitable to be moved around now and irritate the injury."

After a while, A Ping and Ma Yu Sheng also arrived. They packed some warm preserved egg and lean meat porridge for a few people and persuaded them to eat something.

But at this time, who still has the appetite.

Black-faced Cai did have an appetite. Not only that, he was so hungry that his stomach growled, but when He Zhou glared at him, he immediately huddled in the corner like a quail, not daring to say anything.

Hua Gu was the last to arrive. When she got the news, she was on her way to pick up Xiaolan from school, so she took Xiaolan's hand and hurried to the hospital.

After understanding what had happened, Huagu sat next to Qimeng and said nothing. She just leaned the little girl's body into her arms and let her cry silently in her arms, her clothes soaked with tears. .

Seeing this scene, He Zhou felt a little unbearable and blamed himself for being too indifferent to Qimeng just because he was worried about Ah Xing.

After all, as Ah Xing's fiancée, she will be with him for the rest of his life. She is the one who least wants anything to happen to him. She is also the one who is most sad and blames herself for being shot. one.

"Brother He!" Xiaolan also came, shouted to him abruptly, and then sat next to him obediently.

"Xiaolan is here," He Zhou squeezed out a smile, and touched the little girl's beautifully combed and smooth hair with his big hand, which made the little guy squirm.

"Brother He, will Ah Xing be okay?" Xiaolan's delicate little face had a wrinkled nose, and with the blessing of her lively and lovely temperament, she was indescribably lovable.

He Zhou blew a breath, as if to relieve her psychological pressure, and comforted her: "Axing was shot and is being rescued inside, but Axingji has his own destiny, and he will be fine."

At this time, in the emergency room, the dazzling medical searchlight was pointed at the location of Ah Xing's wound. The blood stasis there had been cleaned up, and the surface of the damaged skin and muscles had been dug out.

The doctor is busy preparing to remove the bomb, while the nurse is rhythmically following the doctor's instructions and acting as a qualified assistant, responsible for helping deliver medical instruments and surgical tools, as well as related sterilization and disinfection work.

As the warhead was taken out and landed on the plate with a clang, everyone in the emergency room breathed a sigh of relief.

They are just a small hospital. Because of its close proximity, the injured are rushed here. In fact, this is the only case their hospital has done in the past ten years.

Generally speaking, they go directly to large hospitals for rescue and treatment...

Beep.

The door to the emergency room opened.

Several people immediately stepped forward and asked hurriedly: "Doctor, what is the condition of the injured now?"

The doctor was a man in his early fifties. Hearing this, he pressed his hands and reassured everyone with a smile: "The situation is not bad. He is also very lucky. The bullet hit his waist. If it hit the heart, he would be a god." It’s hard to save, and there’s no point in sending him here.”

"In addition, during the rescue process, we found that the injured person's physical fitness seemed to be abnormally good. His body is not very strong among adults, but surprisingly, his self-healing ability is very strong!"

"Now that the bullet has been removed, he will wake up when the anesthesia wears off."

"Next, I just need to rest peacefully and recuperate..."

The doctor was very conscientious and gave a lot of precautions. He also told him not to disturb the injured person's rest too much after he woke up. He was still very weak due to excessive blood loss.

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!"

Because Qimeng used too much force and hadn't eaten anything, she felt like she was spinning when she moved violently. Huagu was the first to hold her up.

The doctor took a closer look and said, "She suffered from excessive physical exertion and didn't eat much, so she has low blood sugar!"

It just so happened that the preserved egg and lean meat porridge brought by A Ping came into use.

"You stay with her first, and I'll go in and see Ah Xing first. 4.5" He Zhou looked at them and said.

"Brother He, I want to go too!"

Xiaolan's little hand held the corner of his clothes, hanging on him like a small pendant.

"Okay, okay, you go too." He Zhou had no choice but to agree, but still warned: "But remember, keep quiet and don't disturb Ah Xing's rest."

In the ward.

Ah Xing was lying on the hospital bed, his face and lips seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost, and there was almost no trace of blood.

Xiaolan was almost frightened and screamed, but she covered her mouth in time and looked at He Zhou subconsciously.

He Zhou shook his head at her and motioned for her to go ahead and talk.

After staying in the ward for a while, he tucked in the quilt for Axing and immediately took Xiaolan out of the ward.

Now that Ah Xing is out of danger, the whole story of this shooting case should be revealed. .

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