In the surgical operating room of Jincheng Hospital, a stretcher cart was quickly pushed into it by everyone, and the automatic door of the operating room closed with a "boom".

Wei Xiaoqiao was stopped outside at the last moment, standing in front of the door in a daze, and the whole person seemed to be frozen there.

A nurse came over, took her bloody right hand, and exclaimed, "Miss, your hand is injured, hurry up and let the doctor help you deal with it!"

Wei Xiaoqiao shook suddenly, looked at the nurse, and slowly raised her two hands, which were indeed a little frightened.

In fact, not only the hands, but also a pool of blood on the clothes on Wei Xiaoqiao's chest, all when she was in the ambulance just now, when she hugged Wei Xiaojun...... Left.

The kidnapper's shot, who would have thought of it, just hit Wei Xiaojun, Wei Xiaoqiao watched her fall, and then heard behind Wei Xiaoqiao, Mrs. Mo screamed like crazy.

Probably the kidnapper didn't expect that his shot actually went out, so that he was stunned for a few seconds, and with these few seconds, Team Leader Zheng flew over, knocked down the kidnapper, and also saved Wei Xiaoqiao.

After a while, Wei Xiaoqiao looked at the nurse and muttered, "It's my sister's blood...... It's a lot. ”

As a result, Wei Xiaoqiao's heart was stabbed by his own words, and tears erupted from pain.

Outside the operating room, Wei Xiaoqiao cried silently, no matter how the nurse or the policewoman sent by Team Leader Zheng persuaded her, she just couldn't stop, and in the end, Wei Xiaoqiao squatted weakly on the ground and buried her head in her knees, as if only in this way could she resist the rising fear in her heart...... The fear of losing a loved one.

Someone rushed in from outside, looking around and shouting, "What about Xiaojun, Wei Xiaojun!"

"Sir, there is an operation inside, please be quiet!" A security guard immediately came over to warn.

"I'm looking for someone!" The man flashed to the side, still shouting: "Xiaojun, come out, don't scare me, Wei Xiaoqiao is talking nonsense, what are you kidding, how can you get shot!"

Wei Xiaoqiao raised his head in the end, stood up with the outstretched arm of the policewoman, and said to the man almost pleadingly: "Ma Heng, stop screaming!"

Obviously, only then did he notice Wei Xiaoqiao, Ma Heng raised his feet and looked at Wei Xiaoqiao for a moment, his eyes fell on her bloodstained body, as well as her two hands.

"It seems that it's really wrong, it's you who got hurt, are you okay?" Ma Heng grinned, as if he wanted to laugh: "I'll just say, who believes that Xiaojun will be injured, by the way, what about your sister, find a doctor for you?"

"My sister ......" Wei Xiaoqiao wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve and looked at the operating room that had turned on the light: "It's inside!"

"Wei Xiaoqiao, don't be so joking!" The smile that had just appeared on Ma Heng's face froze suddenly.

"An hour ago, there was a hostage-taking incident by kidnappers, and the injured person was shot in the neck and was being given first aid inside. The policewoman explained from the side.

Ma Heng stared at the policewoman and began to shake his head vigorously: "How is it possible, you said that Xiao Qiao met the kidnapper, maybe I can still believe it, how well-behaved my Xiaojun is, she ......"

Halfway through the words, Ma Heng's expression collapsed, and he rushed to the door of the operating room and slapped it vigorously: "Xiaojun, you come out for me, what are you kidding, the house has been bought, we have to remarry, what are you doing inside!"

"Sir, you can't do this!" The security guard just now came over again, grabbed Ma Heng's wrist, and said half-admonishing, half-reprimanding: "There is an operation inside, you know that human life is at stake!"

Ma Heng shook off the family, stood in front of Wei Xiaoqiao, and said angrily: "The sisters teamed up to play with me, right? Your sister always said that she was going to France, just to force me to take the initiative to mention marriage, I didn't care, she is a killer move?"

"That's enough," Wei Xiaoqiao yelled and stretched out his hands: "Look at it, this is my sister's blood...... She was lying in my arms bloody just now, don't make a fuss, leave her a way to live, okay?"

Ma Heng's movement came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The automatic door of the operating room opened from the inside, Wei Xiaoqiao, who heard the voice, turned his head sharply, and a doctor in a surgical gown walked out from inside.

Wei Xiaoqiao's hands immediately clenched into fists, and he even felt that the blood in his whole body had coagulated, and at this moment, as long as the other party said a word, he might sentence Wei Xiaojun to death. delicacies

The doctor took off his mask, flipped through the folder he had just brought out, bowed his head and asked, "Who are the family members?"

"I'm her husband," Ma Heng immediately rushed to the doctor: "Is my wife okay, hurry up and push her out!"

"Sign the "Critical Illness Notice", the injured person is not in very good condition at present, he has been in shock twice, and his blood pressure has been dropping, we will try our best to save the life of the injured, and you must also be mentally prepared. The doctor was probably used to this situation, and casually handed the folder to Ma Heng.

"What did you say?" Ma Heng raised his hand suddenly, and the folder in the doctor's hand fell to the ground.

"Please restrain your emotions. The doctor was good-natured, bent down to pick up the folder from the ground, and urged: "Sign as soon as possible, the patient is still waiting for help!"

Who would have thought that Ma Heng suddenly grabbed the doctor's neckline, pointed his finger at him, and said viciously: "Say it again, what is psychological preparation? Lao Tzu should not be mentally prepared!"

At this moment, Ma Heng's expression was almost hideous, and he yelled: "Wei Xiaojun won't die, shut up for me, what is the "Critical Illness Notice", Lao Tzu won't sign it!"

Several security guards from near and far rushed up, and quickly separated the two, Ma Heng was dragged to the side, and began to struggle twice, and after a while, he sat on the ground, a big man...... actually cried "woo".

"Sir, I can understand your feelings, but if you don't sign, you won't be able to do the surgery later. The doctor didn't care, straightened his clothes, and persuaded Ma Heng again.

"I'll sign it!" Wei Xiaoqiao walked over and took the "Critical Illness Notice", he didn't dare to look at the text on it at all, and wrote his name directly in the place where he signed off.

The doctor pointed to a place on the "Notice": "Check it here, 'whether to receive traumatic first aid at a critical moment', this kind of first aid will have a certain amount of pain." ”

"Don't, don't let her hurt!" Wei Xiaoqiao's hands trembled for a long time, crossed it, and tears dripped onto the "Notice", and finally looked at the doctor with blurred teary eyes, crying: "Please, doctor, my sister is still young, I must let her live!"

"Xiaojun, give me a good life, as long as you come out, even if you are paralyzed and stupid, I will support you, come out quickly!" Ma Heng sat on the ground and shouted, and then howled.

The doctor looked at the two and went back to the operating room.

After that, it was a night and half a day's operation, during which Wei Xiaoqiao and Ma Heng each signed a "Critical Illness Notice", and just when the two were about to despair, Wei Xiaojun, who was full of tubes, was pushed out of the ward.

Wei Xiaojun was taken out of the neck of 7 bullet fragments, according to the doctor, there are 4 small pieces that cannot be taken out, can only be left in the body, but will not cause life-threatening, and what really endangers her is the complications that may occur after the operation, the next 72 hours, it depends on whether the patient can survive it.

As soon as he got out of the operating room, Wei Xiaojun was sent to the intensive care unit.

At this time, it was already noon, and on a bench outside the intensive care unit, Wei Xiaoqiao was huddled there, sleeping soundly, and even the nurse walked back and forth next to her several times, Wei Xiaoqiao didn't notice it.

Ma Heng came back from outside with his mobile phone, and saw that the door of Wei Xiaojun's ward was opened, and a nurse was about to come out of it, so he hurriedly ran forward and wanted to look at people, but was blocked by the nurse.

"At present, the situation is quite stable, and after the observation period, the patient is out of danger, so you can be patient and wait. The nurse advised.

"Got it, thank you, you've all worked hard!" Ma Heng finally regained his strength, and at this time he knew how to say two good words to others.

Waiting for the nurse to walk away, Ma Heng smiled on his face, sighed, put his head against the monitoring window of the ward, and looked at the people inside.

Wei Xiaoqiao had already woken up at this time, sat on the bench and was stunned for a while, then got up and walked into the bathroom next to him.

After washing his face by the pool, Wei Xiaoqiao looked up at himself in the mirror, and then raised his hands.

The blood stains on his hands had been washed off last night, and the blood-stained coat was also thrown aside, but Wei Xiaoqiao's nasal cavity could still smell the smell of blood, and that smell had been transformed into painful memories and engraved in Wei Xiaoqiao's heart.

Now Wei Xiaoqiao thinks back to it, the ten hours of waiting outside the operating room were simply purgatory-like torture, but for Wei Xiaojun, it was a ghost gate.