Qin Yanran helped Jiang Rongrong to the gate of the cemetery with great difficulty, and Zhao Junkai, who was anxious outside, hurriedly greeted Jiang Rongrong and took it over.

Qin Yanran quietly wiped the sweat on her forehead and gasped slightly: "Where are you going now?"

Zhao Junkai took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and nodded thoughtfully: "Go to the hospital, Xian Hei has already found a helper, and he said that he is very sure to take out the bullet!" Miss Qin, you can also go with us, Jiang Shao's current situation is very unstable, I am worried about ......"

"No problem!" Qin Yanran immediately patted her chest and agreed.

Jiang Rongrong had long been exhausted by the pain in his head, and after hearing Qin Yanran's words, Jiang Rongrong opened his eyes with great effort: "It's okay, I'm fine, Yanran, you go back first......"

Qin Yanran looked at Jiang Rongrong angrily, and gently crossed her hands on her waist: "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Of course!" Jiang Rongrong nodded.

The corners of Qin Yanran's mouth raised, and a strange smile appeared on her face: "Okay, I'll ask you two simple questions, if you can answer them, I believe you're fine!"

"Good!"

Qin Yanran stretched out the four fingers of her right hand: "Let me ask you, how do you say this in auspicious language?"

Jiang Rongrong was stunned, secretly glanced at Qin Yanran, who had a relaxed expression, and replied cautiously: "This ...... fou

？”

Qin Yanran nodded, then bent her four fingers slightly, and the smile on her face became even brighter: "That...... What about this?"

Jiang Rongrong was dumbfounded: "This ...... What is this......"

Qin Yanran's face was full of smug expression: "This is wo."

de

ful (bent fou

）！”

Jiang Rongrong almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, you still say you're okay! You, let's follow us honestly!"

Jiang Rongrong rolled his eyes, and was helplessly driven into the car by Zhao Junkai and Tian Jue.

The group soon came to the gate of the hospital that Zhang Xianhei said, at this time, Zhang Xianhei and the glasses man were already waiting for Jiang Rongrong's arrival at the hospital gate, and Li Mubai and Jiang Rongrong and his party arrived at the hospital gate almost at the same time.

Zhang Xianhei hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over and let Jiang Rongrong sit in the wheelchair, the two just looked at each other and smiled, and neither of them said a word.

Zhang Xianhei stretched out his right hand and solemnly introduced the man with glasses to everyone: "Everyone, his name is Nong Jingcheng, he is a member of the top ten families in the capital farming family, he has a strong professionalism in the treatment of gunshot wounds, and he is the sworn brother of my master Nong Jingyue, and it can be said that he is my uncle according to his generation! Jiang Shao, you will definitely be safe when my uncle goes out!"

Jiang Rongrong glanced at Nongjing City deeply, and smiled meaningfully: "Then trouble Mr. Nong!"

"You're welcome!" Nongjing City smiled back very freely, "Without further ado, Mr. Jiang, let's go in now!"

Li Mubai glanced at Tian Jue, Zhao Junkai and his party behind him, and the group understood what Li Mubai meant, and they all picked up a pistol and hid it in their clothes, and then stood outside the hospital gate and began to stand on guard, Li Mubai then grabbed Zhang Xianhei's neck from behind with his left arm and pulled Zhang Xianhei to the corner of the corridor.

Nong Jingcheng smiled and glanced at the mysterious Li Mubai and Zhang Xianhei, and walked behind Jiang Rongrong to push Jiang Rongrong's wheelchair.

Qin Yanran walked over quickly, and Qin Yanran smiled at Nongjing City: "Mr. Nong, I'll come!"

Nongjing City nodded, and then looked at Qin Yanran suspiciously: "This young lady, have we met somewhere?"

Jiang Rongrong laughed: "Hahaha, Mr. Nong, be reserved!"

Nongjing looked at Qin Yanran suspiciously, and shook his head slightly: "I'm not talking, I really think I've seen it somewhere...... Forget it, it's my rudeness, let's go over!"

Jiang Rongrong nodded, and then turned his head to look at Nong Jingcheng with a very relaxed face: "Mr. Nong, how are you going to take out the bullet in my head?"

Nongjing City thought about it and replied with a serious face: " The bullet in your head is iron, I can take it out through magnetism without direct contact with the bullet, a few years ago there was a taxi driver in the capital, he was attacked by gangsters in the car, and he was also shot in the head, although the gunshot wound was far less serious than yours, but it was just as fatal, and finally our farmer took out the bullet in the taxi driver's head through magnetism, and this time, I am also confident that I can take out the bullet in your head in the same way!"

Qin Yanran, who was pushing Jiang Rongrong's wheelchair with her head buried in her, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Nongjingcheng's confident words.

But Jiang Rongrong heard something different from Nong Jingcheng's words, Jiang Rongrong smiled: "It seems that Mr. Nong has absolute confidence in taking out the bullet in my head, ......right? I wonder what chance I have of staying alive with this bullet?"

Qin Yanran immediately looked at Nongjing City nervously, and didn't even dare to blink her eyes.

Nongjing City touched his chin and looked at Jiang Rongrong with a weak heart: "The survival rate is not very high...... Sixty percent!"

Jiang Rongrong's smile became even stronger, and he leaned sideways on the back of the wheelchair: "It shouldn't be there, right? Mr. Nong, I want to hear the truth, so that not only me, but also the people around me will be mentally prepared!"

Nongjing gritted his teeth and sighed heavily: "Alas, let's be honest, if it was a few months ago, I would have been forty percent sure, but a few months have passed, I don't even know if there is a special situation around the bullet, I told Xian Hei that the probability is about twenty percent, since you want to hear the truth, then I will tell you the truth, your current situation, the chance of survival is only one percent!"

Qin Yanran was stunned after listening to Nongjingcheng's words, and forgot to push Jiang Rongrong to continue walking, her eyes widened, and she didn't even blink and looked straight at the wall in front of her, as if she couldn't believe what she had just heard.

Jiang Rongrong turned his head and looked at Qin Yanran with a smile, patted Qin Yanran's hand comfortingly with his right hand, and then shook his head self-deprecatingly: "According to Mr. Nong's words, it's really a life of nine deaths!"

Nongjing hung his head and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Rongrong comforted Nong Jingcheng in turn: "Mr. Nong, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, whether it is life or death, it depends on God, Mr. Nong, just do your best!"

Nongjing looked at Jiang Rongrong in surprise, Jiang Rongrong actually looked down on his life and death so much, which really surprised Nongjing City. Nongjing looked at Jiang Rongrong suspiciously: "Mr. Jiang, you ...... Not afraid of death?"

Jiang Rongrong nodded very honestly: "Death? Of course I'm afraid of death! But people will die eventually, it's just the difference between early death and late death, at least for me, my wish has been fulfilled, death is death, it's not a big deal!"

"Death is death, it's not a big deal?" The corners of Nongjingcheng's mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, and at the same time, Nongjingcheng also felt extremely admiration for Jiang Rongrong who he saw for the first time, this kind of words seemed very relaxed, but how many people could really say it so casually?

Jiang Rongrong nodded lightly: "Don't hide it from Mr. Nong, Xianhei persuaded me to take out the bullet as soon as possible before, but I didn't dare to take the risk, not because I was afraid that I would die, but because I was afraid that I would die before I took revenge, but today, I have taken revenge, although I have no regrets!" Mr. Nong, you don't have any psychological burden, people like me who have blood on their hands and are mixed in the underground world, few will have a good end, this day will come sooner or later, and I will have one less day of fear if I come a day earlier, so you just do your best, whether you live or die, it all depends on God's mood!"

Nong Jingcheng nodded heavily, and couldn't help but admire the man in the wheelchair in front of him even more: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will definitely do my best!"

Jiang Rongrong also nodded, and looked back at Qin Yanran: "But then again, the most reassuring thing in my heart is my brother, Yanran, if I am really taken away by God, please help me tell Junkai and Sister Jue, my brother will ask them to help me take care of him, I must supervise him well, and don't let him go down my crooked path!"

Qin Yanran's eyes flashed with a trace of tears, Qin Yanran turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window: "I don't listen, I don't say, if you want to say that after the operation is successful, you can tell them yourself!"

Jiang Rongrong laughed again: "I'm sorry for you!"

Soon Jiang Rongrong and his party came to the operating room, and Qin Yanran pushed Jiang Rongrong into the operating room and walked out with heavy steps.

Just as the nurse was about to close the door of the operating room, Qin Yanran suddenly turned around and shouted: "Don't forget what you promised me! Half a month later will be my birthday, the last birthday of my study career, you must come to participate! If you dare not come, I will bring you here even if I dig you out of the mud!"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Rongrong laughed very heartily and waved his hand lightly at Qin Yanran, "Don't worry, I will definitely come!"

The door of the operating room was closed in Qin Yanran's tearful blurred vision, Qin Yanran stared blankly at the three big words "during surgery" on the top of the door, and the whole person couldn't help but be in a trance, Qin Yanran stood in place without moving, like a lifeless statue.

Inside the operating room, Nong Jingcheng had already put on his gloves, and Nongjing City smiled ambiguously at Jiang Rongrong: "I can see that the girl outside the door cares about you very much! So you have to work hard to live, otherwise this girl will marry someone else in the future, what a pity, isn't it?"

Jiang Rongrong understood that this was Nongjingcheng deliberately stimulating his desire to win, Jiang Rongrong nodded at Nongjingcheng gratefully, and then asked softly inadvertently, "Do you know who she is?"

Nongjing City was stunned: "Who is she?"

Jiang Rongrong looked at Nongjing City angrily: "I'm asking you!"

Nong Jingcheng stretched out his arms vigorously: "You are asking this question strangely, it is your female companion, you actually asked me who she is! If I knew who she was, I wouldn't have asked her that kind of question that seems to be a low-level conversation!"

Jiang Rongrong nodded thoughtfully: "Okay......"

"Why, don't tell me you don't even know who she is! You don't even know who she is, and you're so affectionate and 'Yanran', you can't be a scumbag, right?"

Jiang Rongrong shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think it...... I just think she's mysterious...... Fans of the same people......"

"Isn't that better? Phoenix is not something that anyone can get close to!" Nong Jingcheng put on a mask and winked ambiguously at Jiang Rongrong.

"yes...... The phoenix is not something that anyone can get close to......"

Nongjingcheng frowned slightly, and couldn't help figuring out the deep meaning of Jiang Rongrong's words, but Nongjingcheng didn't understand what Jiang Rongrong's words meant......