After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he heard Ling Shaoyu ask loudly in a voice that had obviously changed, "You guys are going to that hospital now?" I'll be right here! ”

"City No. 1 Hospital!" Zhuo Yifan replied softly, and there was a busy sound on the other end of the phone, and Ling Shaoyu hung up the phone.

Zhuo Yifan put down his phone, but found that Ling Xintong's eyes were opening weakly at this time, looking directly at him. Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately hugged Ling Xintong and asked, "Xintong!" How are you? Feeling better? You've got to hold on, we're going to the hospital soon! ”

"Yifan! Promise me one thing! Ling Xintong never turned a deaf ear to Zhuo Yifan's words, and just said in a low voice.

Zhuo Yifan immediately nodded his head and said, "You say, as long as I can do it, I will do it!" ”

Ling Xintong's pale face barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Promise me, don't be burdened!" If I die, don't blame yourself! The shot you blocked was of my own volition! All I know is that I don't want anything to happen to you! I find myself in love with you! So you don't have to feel guilty, it's all my own choice! ”

Zhuo Yifan was moved by Ling Xintong again. He didn't expect Ling Xintong to like himself in such a short period of time, and he was willing to give his life for himself! Compared to her, Zhuo Yifan feels like a clown!

"Say no more! You'll be fine! You must live! Live for me! Zhuo Yifan said with some excitement.

Ling Xintong still smiled and said, "What if...... If I could survive this one, would you let me be your girlfriend? ”

"Yes! You're my woman now! I don't allow you to have an accident, do you hear? Zhuo Yifan nodded his head and said domineeringly.

Ling Xintong's smile was even brighter. But this smile in Zhuo Yifan's eyes made him feel particularly distressed!

Ling Xintong's wound has now been coated with a layer of Zhuo Yifan's unique plaster, although it has some effect, but after all, he was shot in the chest, and the amount of bleeding is quite large! Now Ling Xintong's body has been dyed red with blood! Zhuo Yifan's chest is also full of blood!

I finally arrived at the nearest hospital to Huamao International. The First People's Hospital of Youzhou. Before the car stopped, Zhuo Yifan jumped out of the car with Ling Xintong in his arms and ran in the direction of the emergency department.

Zhuo Yifan, who rushed into the hospital, hugged Ling Xintong, who was covered in blood, and frightened the patients and family members who were in the hospital at that time!

"Doctor! Doctor, come out! Someone got a gunshot wound! Hurry up and get the surgery! Zhuo Yifan's voice echoed hysterically in the lobby of the hospital.

Ten minutes later, when Ling Shaoyu and Shi Zhenxiang, who looked nervous, also rushed to the operating room of the hospital, Zhuo Yifan and Leng Feng were sitting on the stools outside the operating room. Zhuo Yifan's body was already stained with blood, and Ling Shaoyu couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and his heart became more and more nervous.

"Brother Fan! How's Xintong? Ling Shaoyu was still trying to control his emotions, and ran to Zhuo Yifan to ask, but his clenched fists betrayed the tension in his heart.

Zhuo Yifan was holding his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were obviously a little dull.