"Knock knock!" Amphitri ran quickly upstairs, on the one hand she had to find Trode to find out what was going on, and on the other hand the pistol she was carrying was still in the house, and she had to be armed to ensure safety. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, when Amphitri ran up to the third floor, she was frightened stupid - Trode, who had just been standing at the window, was now lying backwards and falling to the ground, and she screamed badly, and immediately ran to Trode's side to check on the situation.

Because the time was still very long, the amount of bleeding in Trod was not very serious, but when Amphitri saw the blood stain on Trod's chest, his heart was already half cold. As a soldier, she naturally knows which parts of the human body have a higher lethality rate after being shot, and the chest is a relatively high one.

"Someone! Bring me someone! Amphitri shouted into the hallway in the loudest voice. However, this hotel is located on the outskirts of Dortmund, and there are very few travelers staying at the hotel, and because of the gunfire just now, everyone is still in a panic, and they are too late to protect themselves, how can they have time to take care of Amphitri's call for help?

Seeing that the call for help was hopeless, Amphitri was also in a hurry. Although she hates Troder more now, she can't accept it if she wants Trod to die in front of her. Not only can't the whole team continue to accept her, but she can't forgive herself.

Under Amphitri's gaze, Trode's face lost its color little by little, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, any indication that Trod's life was passing quickly, and if he didn't rescue him quickly, Trode would really leave her.

Amphitri only hated herself for agreeing to accompany Trode on such a trip, and if she had insisted and let Alicia and Trode come with her, maybe that wouldn't have happened...... No, even if it did, Alicia, who knew a certain amount of first aid, would be able to pull Trode's life back when she needed her most.

"Damn! Damn it! Looking at Trode who fell to the ground, Amphitri was also ruthless, and she didn't think about whether she would cause secondary damage to Trode, so she directly picked up Trode and ran downstairs.

Although Amphitri is a daughter, she is still a soldier after all, and it is not a problem to run with a man on her back in an emergency. After rushing downstairs quickly, he found the innkeeper who was hurriedly making a phone call. Amphitri didn't say a word, but slapped it directly, making the phone call hang up early.

"Ahh Shocked by Amphitri so suddenly, the innkeeper took two steps back with the microphone, but Amphitri didn't want to think about his current mood at all, and roared directly at him: "What else are you looking at!" Call me for an ambulance! Be the fastest! Tell them that if this man dies, none of them can afford it! ”

"Good...... Good! The innkeeper dialed the hospital in a panic, but he didn't understand too clearly, and Amphitri, who was in a hurry, yelled on the other side, which finally made the person on the other side realize the importance of this matter, and said that he would immediately send medical staff as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this sentence was not enough to deal with, and the ambulance did not take long to arrive. Several doctors who had come out of the car hurriedly treated Trode before taking him to the car, and Amphitri followed him into the ambulance.

Although Trode's injuries were not serious at first, after such a period of time, the blood loss was already very serious, and Trode had to undergo a blood transfusion immediately when he arrived at the hospital. And at this time, Amphitri, who had not been able to help a lot before, was naturally the first to petition for a blood transfusion to Trode.

However, it is a pity that Amphitri's blood type is not the same as Trode's, which makes Amphitri feel like a bolt from the blue. However, Amphitri actually knew about this situation for a long time - in order to help each other at a critical moment, the members of Trode's team had already completed the blood type investigation, and although Trode's blood type was not considered a rare blood type, the blood of type AB was inconsistent with more than eighty percent of the people in the team, and Amphitri was naturally one of these eighty percent.

However, to Amphitri's touch, after learning that Tlot was an active soldier and the tank ace who had appeared in the newspapers several times, the surgeon called on all the personnel in the hospital at that time to find someone with the same blood type as Tlot and give him an emergency blood transfusion.

Contrary to Amphitri's observations, Trode's injuries were not too serious, and he was shot into the chest with a 9mm pistol bullet that did not enter the area of importance. However, it should be mentioned that if Amphitri hadn't dealt with it quickly enough, the mere bleeding from the wound would have been enough to kill Trode......

Thanks to the efforts of several doctors, Trode was quickly able to turn the corner from the dead. The repair of the wound also went relatively smoothly, and it seems that it will not affect the future cause of the battle. At this time, Amphitri thought again, the scars on Trode's body, even if they are not counted this time, are quite a lot, but this strong man has defeated death again and again, and has fought bloodily on the front line of the battlefield for three years......

Subsequently, the gendarmes who heard the news found the hospital. As soon as they heard that the wounded was a captain with a high position, and he was also a tank ace of the army, they were suddenly empty. In the face of Amphitri's abuse, they had no chance of fighting back, and when asked about the possibility of the murderer, they still had no clue.

The thought that she and Trode were in the current situation was because the gendarmes were so wasteful that Amphitri's eyes could not accommodate them, and finally blew them all away after a few curses. And Trode's surgery was completely over at this time. However, due to the heavy bleeding in a short period of time, Tlord is still quite weak.

At Amphitri's urging, she followed Trode into the intensive care unit, and in the faint moonlight, Amphitri, who was standing on the windowsill, looked back at Trod, who was pale but resolute. It was only after such a period of time that she felt that her accusations against Trode were still too thin compared to the heavy burden on this man's shoulders......