Chapter Ninety-Three: Madame

"Pump mine, my blood type is the same as Zhao Zhi's" does not mean that Dazhi answered, Rowling dragged the old hedgehog into the room where Zhao Zhi operated, as soon as he entered the room, Rowling's tears flowed uncontrollably, the pale Zhao Zhi was lying on the bed naked, his upper body, including the military pants, was full of blood, looking at the military pants that had been soaked in blood, Rowling's heart felt like it was stabbed by a sharp knife, how much blood did it take to make the military pants look like this.

Touching Zhao Zhi's face with a trembling hand, Rowling put her mouth to Zhao Zhi's ear and whispered, "I won't let you have anything to do, you'd better let me live, otherwise I won't forgive you for the rest of my life" Regardless of whether Zhao Zhi in a coma still felt it, Rowling kissed Zhao Zhi lightly on his forehead, and when he got up, he quietly wiped the tears on his face and then calmly looked at the old hedgehog and said, "Smoke, no matter how much you need"

The old hedgehog who was in charge of taking bullets for Zhao Zhi couldn't help but raise his thumb in his heart, the woman his husband was looking for was indeed strong enough, and he could maintain such calm in such a situation, this woman was not simple, 20 bright red plasma flowed into Zhao Zhi's body from Rowling's body, not enough, then smoke again, this time it was still 20, Rowling, who had dry lips, had been sitting beside Zhao Zhi, pulling Zhao Zhi's left hand with her right hand, staring at Zhao Zhi with her eyes, and simply ignoring the other people in the room.

"Go out and test their blood type, Mr. still needs a blood transfusion" The old hedgehog instructed Xu Ruoyun, who gave him a hand, to go out to test the blood type of the mercenaries, and had already drawn 40 blood from Rowling's body, the old hedgehog was afraid that Rowling's body would not be able to bear it, so he planned to use the blood of the mercenaries, "No need, just pump me, if he can't live, then I'll go and accompany him" Rowling still looked at the old hedgehog with a calm face, but there was no look in those eyes, as if they were a pool of stagnant water, deep and scary.

"I said, smoke mine, his body can only be mine except for his own blood" The old hedgehog just wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, the pistol on Rowling's waist was already on his forehead, "Zhao Zhi is injured and can't wake up now, his situation can't be known to too many people, from now on, including me, I can't leave this room, only Yu Dazhi, Ye Kong and Yan Wudao can come in, do you all hear." Rowling's muzzle was slowly lowered, and she pumped 40 plasma in a row, so that Rowling had begun to experience tinnitus and weakness in her hands and feet.

"Draw another 400, I can still insist" Rowling took a sip of light salt water, and ordered the old hedgehog to draw another 40 plasma and transfuse it to Zhao Zhi without blinking her eyes, Rowling's toughness made the old hedgehog a little overwhelmed, this woman is really crazy, an adult man will draw blood for more than 60 in a row, there will be syncope, dizziness and tinnitus, and in severe cases, there will be shock, a woman like Rowling actually wants to draw blood for 80 in a row, does she really not want to die.

Rowling's pistol was pressed against the old hedgehog's forehead again, Rowling looked at the old hedgehog with a resolute face, "Don't try to persuade me, there are some things you don't understand at all, just do as I say, if I faint, you will put me and Zhao Zhi together, I can't leave him" As he spoke, Xu Ruoyun, who had just gone out, had already called Yu Dazhi in, and when he saw the situation in the room, Yu Dazhi guessed the meaning of Rowling carrying a gun in his hand.

"You came just in time, I will say a few things, whether you do it or not, you have to listen to me now" Rowling smoothed the hair that slipped in front of her ears behind her ears, looked at Yu Dazhi and said word by word, "The news of Zhao Zhi's injury and coma must be controlled among our people, and it cannot be spread outside, especially those prisoners of war, in addition, ask clearly the route of the Zhongtong squad from Xi'an to here, and be ready to retreat at any time, the army has lost the coal mine and the railway station, and it will definitely counterattack, we have too few people to withstand it, we must prepare to retreat in advance"

"Zhao Zhi can't move now, he still needs a blood transfusion, if I have an accident in the blood transfusion, you go and tell Hans, this is all my will, and it has nothing to do with other people" Rowling's words made Yu Dazhi's heart feel a little bad, and turned his head to look at the old hedgehog standing next to him, the latter returned with a dangerous look, Yu Dazhi was shocked, Rowling was going to sacrifice herself to save her husband.

"If Zhao Zhi wakes up after my accident, don't tell me about giving him a blood transfusion, just say that I have been taken back to the United States by my family, now, you go out, remember, the mercenary company is Zhao Zhi's brainchild, you have to be optimistic about those mercenaries outside, don't mess up" Rowling changed the pistol she was carrying with a hand a little tiredly, signaling that Yu Dazhi could go out, Chen Zihan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help pouting when she heard Rowling's words, this nasty foreign woman actually thought she was Zhao Zhi's woman, For Dazhi to point fingers, who doesn't know that this Yu Dazhi is Zhao Zhi's confidant.

Out of love for Zhao Zhi, Chen Zihan couldn't get used to seeing Rowling and Zhao Zhi together, and now even Rowling couldn't get used to the tone of Dazhi's speech, and before she could restore her pouting mouth to its original state, something that surprised her even more happened, as Zhao Zhi's confidant, Yu Dazhi knelt down for Rowling, "I'm almost 30 years old in Dazhi, when I was in Beiping, I was just a pickpocket who was looked down upon, Mr. He didn't dislike me, he didn't say that he took me in and taught me skills, my Yu Dazhi's life is all Mr. You are not afraid to take your surname for the sake of your husband, in my heart, you are the wife of my husband" Yu Dazhi's words actually recognized Rowling's right to speak.

Yu Dazhi went out with red eyes, and went out with three heads on the ground, and after a while, Yan Wudao, who was red-eyed, and Luo Ying, who was crying, also came in and knelt down, still kowtowing and shouting Mrs. out, Ye Kong, who was carrying a sniper rifle, was the last to come in, he didn't kneel, just carried two pistols and stood at the door without saying a word, "From now on, none of you are allowed to go out without the order of my wife, if you want to know if there are bullets in my gun, you can come and try" Ye Kong's beast-like eyes stared at Chen Zihan, this woman was a trouble, if she dared to be unfavorable to Rowling, Ye Kong didn't mind killing the people of Zhongtong.

After all, he is a person from a big family, from Yu Dazhi kneeling down and kowtowing to Ye Kong's finished speaking, Rowling has always sat upright and silent, like a wife in charge, and even Xu Ruoyun, who drew blood for Rowling, was a lot softer, compared with the atmospheric Rowling, Chen Zihan is obviously inferior, it seems that his good friend's crush on Zhao Zhi is still empty after all, this blonde woman and Zhao Zhi are really a suitable pair.

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