The bloody wounds, Dr. Zhang and Xiao Xiong's expressions were very serious, time suddenly became extremely slow, and the operating room was eerily quiet, only the sound of breathing and the slight collision of instruments could be heard.

"Found the shell." Xiao Xiong, who was wearing a mask, glanced at the old man, who seemed to have a sudden smile on his face, then looked at Dr. Zhang, and said slowly.

Dr. Zhang stared at the tweezers in Xiao Xiong's hand in a stunned manner, and a blood-stained bullet casing was taken out of the flesh of the old man's leg.

The nurses were all extremely nervous, and several nurses were already soaked with sweat on their backs.

"Okay, start stitching up the wound, try not to use the knife again, the old man has lost too much blood." Xiao Xiong's tone of encouragement.

Everyone performs their duties, busy but methodical rhythm, the whole operation process is going more smoothly than Xiao Xiong expected, more than two hours have passed, I feel like I have been evacuated, Xiao Xiong, who took off the mask, watched the hospital bed push the old man to the operating room, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The operation was a success, and the handsome man waiting outside the door flashed with a happy smile in his eyes like seeing the sun, and his excited tone grabbed Dr. Zhang's hand.

"Thanks to our Director Xiao, the bullet casing on the old man's leg can be taken out smoothly, and he will be healed after a period of cultivation." Dr. Zhang took off his mask and said to the man.

The man looked left and right, staring at Dr. Zhang in surprise, "What about the doctor just now?" ”

"You say we're Director Xiao?" Dr. Zhang paused and said slowly, "He may be too tired and still resting in the operating room." ”

……

It was past the wee hours of the morning, the hospital was surprisingly silent, the lights in the ward were bright, several men in black were guarding outside the ward, and only the handsome men in the room were guarding the bedside, waiting for the old man to wake up.

At one o'clock in the morning, Xiao Xiong yawned, he was on duty tonight, and he had to stay in the duty room all night, ready to receive treatment, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and worrying about the old man's postoperative situation.

"Doctor Xiao, please come with me." The handsome man walked into the duty room and looked at Xiao Xiong calmly.

Xiao Xiong raised his head and looked at the man, and followed out silently.

The two of them quickly came to the ward where the old man was, and the moment the handsome man entered the door, he turned around in a cautious tone and said, "Old Xu just opened his eyes and said that he wanted to see you." ”

"I see what you mean." Xiao Xiong nodded and walked into the ward alone, and the handsome man stopped at the door of the ward with a cold face.

In the room, the old man leaned on the head of the hospital bed, and when he saw Xiao Xiong walking in, a far-fetched smile appeared on his face, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were obvious, and he said in an extremely weak tone: "You saved my life, and from now on, you will be my benefactor." ”

"Uncle, you're serious." Xiao Xiong instantly felt a little at a loss, standing beside the hospital bed, for some reason, the awe of the old man spontaneously arose.

"Saving lives is what every doctor should do, I just did my job."

The old man had a faint smile on his face, looked at Xiao Xiong with appreciative eyes, and said indifferently: "You are the only son of the Xiao family, Xiao Xiong." Am I right? ”

With a shocked face, Xiao Xiong was instantly stunned, stunned and speechless.

Except for a very few people, no one knows how the old man knows that he, the once unruly eldest son of the Xiao family, is now working in the city hospital.

"Yes."

Instead of choosing to lie or conceal it, Xiao Xiong asked the old man respectfully: "Uncle, can I know your name?" ”

"Xu Zhengrong."

Every time he spit out a word, it was laborious, and the old man said his name, and there was no other feeling except strangeness. He had never met the old man before, and Xiao Xiong really couldn't figure out how the old man knew his true identity.

"Old Xu, I'm ......" Xiao Xiong wanted to speak and stopped, and the doubts in his heart had reached the point of no return.

Xu Zhengrong sneered: "Not only do I know that you are Xiao Xiong, I also know one thing today, your sister is missing." ”

"You know that?!"

Xiao Xiong's consciousness instantly became confused, who was the scrawny old man lying on the hospital bed in front of him, who was too old?

"Let's talk about something else."

Looking at Xiao Xiong's stunned expression, Xu Zhengrong gasped.

Looking at Xu Zhengrong with a mixture of surprise and stunned emotions, Xiao Xiong seemed to be waiting for him to speak first.

Xu Zhengrong beckoned, his palms trembling slightly, "You come here." ”

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, Xiao Xiong felt a little restless, for some reason, in front of Xu Zhengrong, he had an indescribable sense of tension.

"Would you like to be my personal doctor? I'm old and useless, I'm sick all over my body, and I need a personal doctor. Xu Zhengrong said in a sincere and sincere tone.

In the entire Haicheng City, there is no more than one slap in the face that can make Xu Zhengrong look upon, and Xiao Xiong has become one of them.

Maybe if you change the doctor to receive the treatment, you can also take out the bullet casing, not because of how superb Xiao Xiong's medical skills are, but because Xu Zhengrong feels that he has seen the rare calmness and calmness of this age from Xiao Xiong.

"Why me?" Xiao Xiong still looked stunned, and his mind was chaotic.

"You have the courage and courage I need." Xu Zhengrong smiled, "On the operating table just now, I asked you not to use anesthetics, you know what kind of risk you have to take, but you still choose to respect my opinion, young man, it's very good." ”

"Old Xu, you have an overreputation, I didn't think about it so much at the time, I only thought about how to save you." Xiao Xiong said in a sincere tone.

The smile on Old Xu's face was slightly mysterious, and he waved his hand and said slowly: "You think about it, don't be in a hurry to give me an answer." ”

Xiao Xiong was stunned for two or three minutes, then got up and said, "Okay, then I won't bother you, I'm on duty, and I can call me at any time if I have something." ”

"What are you going to do with your sister's business?"

After only a few steps, Xiao Xiong heard Xu Zhengrong's question, and lost his mind instantly. The tangled mood reached the extreme, and Xiao Xiong was speechless.

"I want to save her, not because of family affection."

Quietly listening to Xiao Xiong's answer, a trace of doubt flashed in Xu Zhengrong's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Xiao Xiong turned to face Xu Zhengrong and said, "But my ability is limited, and I have no clue now, and I don't know how to save her." ”

"I can help you." Xu Zhengrong's words came out, like a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, giving Xiao Xiong hope and expectation.

……

When Xiao Xiong walked out of the ward, the handsome man returned to the ward and stood straight next to Xu Zhengrong's bed.

Xu Zhengrong said to the handsome man: "Nighthawk, when you go to investigate the disappearance of the Xiao family's daughter, you must do it as quickly as possible." ”

The scar on the face of the man called Nighthawk moved slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Okay." ”

On a seemingly calm night, the underground forces of Haicheng City experienced a storm, and Xu Zhengrong's subordinates almost went out.

……

In the afternoon, the sun was warm, Xiao Xiong had just come to the hospital, and it was his turn to be on duty in the evening, he was walking in the small garden with a restless expression, and suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

"Dr. Xiao, please come with me." Nighthawk appeared behind Xiao Xiong, no emotion could be seen on his face, and his cold expression was shocking.

Xiao Xiong turned around, he recognized this handsome face, "Come with you?" Where to? ”

"Find your sister, Xiao Mo."

Nighthawk is a man who cherishes words like gold to a certain level, perhaps because he has followed Xu Zhengrong for many years, he doesn't want to say more than one word, and he definitely won't do what he shouldn't do.

With a look of surprise and hesitation on his face, Xiao Xiong said in a shocked tone: "Do you know where my sister is?" ”

"This is what Xu Lao asked me to investigate, the problem is not easy to deal with, let's talk about it when I get in the car."

The two of them hurriedly walked out of the hospital and sat in an Audi A8, Xiao Xiong hesitated, he clearly realized that this man was Xu Lao's henchman, but he didn't understand why he was able to find the trace of his sister Xiao Mo in such a short time, which was too unbelievable.

"What shall I call you?" The Audi drove quickly into the Ring Expressway, Xiao Xiong glanced out the window and looked back at Nighthawk Road.

"Call me Nighthawk."

"Where's my sister?"

"You'll know when you get there."

The communication between Nighthawk and Xiao Xiong revealed a strange and eerie atmosphere, Xiao Xiong thought about it and didn't reply again.

The Audi entered the ramp at a highway exit and suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

Staring at Xiao Xiong with cold eyes, Nighthawk's dead face had rare mood fluctuations, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a cautious tone: "Wait a minute, the person you see, everyone on the road calls him Wu Ye, his real name is Hong Shengwu, and he tied Xiao Mo." ”

Xiao Xiong suppressed the surprise in his heart, the amount of information he got was too large, and there was no extra time for him to think.

"Since he dares to kidnap Xiao Mo, he is not afraid that others will know, what you want to tell me, is that what you mean?"

Seeing a flash of admiration in Xiao Xiong's eyes, Nighthawk nodded and said, "Do you know what to do?" ”

"I'll talk to him, life and death have nothing to do with you."

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