Soon, the helicopter descended near the private hospital where Lin Zong was.

The group walked into the hospital, and the front desk lady took a look in surprise, then got up and bowed with a smile.

"Ye Shao, you are here, Doctor Lin has been waiting for a long time."

So, the three of them were led by the front desk lady to a huge office.

The man in a white coat sat in front of the table, with bottles and cans on the table, he didn't know what he was doing with a dropper in his hand, he heard the footsteps behind him, and said lazily.

"Ye Shao really has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, how can he think of chatting with me, an idler, today."

After speaking, he turned around, his gaze swept over the three people, and then he was stunned.

After a while, he hesitated to speak.

"The three of you, went to rob the tomb?"

Ye Qiongyu, who was said to be suspicious of life, turned his head to look at Jiang Lan, who was embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and his face was full of injuries, and then he looked at his brother who was covering his arm, and he really looked like him.

Pulling over the chair and sitting down, Ye Qiongyu didn't even bother to say a superfluous word.

"I was shot in the arm, so I can only come to you to see it."

"Tut-tut, look, by the way, isn't your wife a doctor? Why don't you know to go to her? ”

Lin Zong muttered as he instructed the nurse to go out and find a huge medical kit.

In this regard, Ye Qiongyu didn't explain anything, just raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party quietly.

So, Lin Zong seemed to understand something, and then smiled and spoke.

"Okay, I won't ask, I know that your kid didn't do a good job, this bullet shouldn't have been taken out, it's a bit troublesome."

At this moment, Ye Zifan rushed over and looked at the man who took off one of his sleeves, and on his solid arm, there was a slimy blood stain in the small blood hole.

"Brother, I used to think that you were King Kong's incorruptible body, but now it seems that ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a hand grabbed him by the collar from behind, and then a great force threw him aside.

"Damn, Jiang Lan, aren't you injured? Why is it still as strong as a man's wife, the normal way for other little girls should be so! ”

Jiang Lan ignored him, and soon a nurse walked in and helped her deal with those wounds, alcohol and iodine were applied to her skin, and it was actually like an explosion, and she couldn't help but cry out at once.

"Hurt ......"

"Miss Jiang, you bear with it first."

It didn't take long for the wound to be treated, and the nurse looked at Ye Zifan again.

"What about Second Young Master Ye?"

Looking at the nurse's big eyes, Ye Zifan suddenly had an idea, and immediately sat up, pretending to be weak.

"I'm in pain, show me ......"

Seeing the female nurse coming over, at this time, Ye Qiongyu, who had been silent next to him, spoke.

"Leave him alone, he can't die!"

"Brother, you don't love me anymore!"

After a wail, Jiang Lan's gaze suddenly became solemn, and then he thought about speaking.

"Mr. Ye, I'm afraid that after the failure of this matter, Brother Qi will not give up, and when the time comes, I will have to affect you two brothers, I think I should personally go to negotiate with Brother Qi to see how things are resolved."

"Are your brains broken, but today we saved you with our lives, are you a woman? There are really some people who don't know how they died! ”

Ye Zifan was emotional, and suddenly began to shout.

In this regard, Jiang Lan turned his head to look at Ye Qiongyu next to him, and his eyes automatically swept over the fool in the middle.

Raising his eyes and glancing at An Yuqi's best friend, Ye Qiongyu spoke unhurriedly, and his voice sounded more steady.

"I advise you to be careful, Brother Qi's strength is strong, and he is not a person to deal with in the first place, if you fall into their hands for the second time, I will not save you......"

Hearing this, Ye Zifan suddenly shouted again.

"Brother, you're really too cold, aren't you, after all, woo......"

With a whimper, Ye Zifan covered his head, and the remaining words were swallowed into his stomach at once, and he closed his mouth aggrievedly.

Looking at the wound on Ye Qiongyu's arm, Lin Zong's eyes became complicated, he glanced at the two people next to him, and asked in a low voice.

"Ye Shao, what are you doing, the virus injected last time has not been completely cleared, you are completely playing with fire and self-immolation."

Sitting on the chair, Ye Qiongyu raised his eyelids and glanced at him coldly.

"Why, you seem to talk a lot today?"

"Oh, no, no!"

Lin Zong waved his hand again and again, and then skillfully used tweezers to hold the alcohol cotton ball around to disinfect, and then picked up a syringe.

"Is it going to be anesthetic?"

The man opened his mouth coldly, Lin Zong's hand shook, and then he looked up with a look of ignorance.

"Or else? You're going to take out the bullets, big brother. ”

"No!"

With a cold voice, someone said with an expressionless face.

What the? Lin Zong couldn't believe his ears and looked at the bloody hulacha wound.

"You ......"

"Less nonsense, faster."

After a few minutes of stalemate, Lin Zong gritted his teeth and couldn't care about it so much, so he picked up the scalpel and began to look for bullets accurately.

Ye Zifan turned over and got up from the ground, looking at the man with a worried expression.

"Brother......

In just half an hour, Ye Qiongyu's forehead was covered with sweat, rolling down the skin of the bruised muscles one by one, and gradually falling into his clothes.

From beginning to end, he didn't even say a word, and his lips were pale.

Seeing this, Lin Zong shook his head, why bother so hard!

Soon, he found the bullet, pinched it with fine tweezers, and dragged it out and placed it in a white tray.

There were snaked blood stains on the whole arm, and when it came to the back, it was a simple treatment and stitching to bandage the wound, and at this time, Ye Qiongyu's face looked a little better.

"Whew, it's done, you have to be careful in the future, I don't want to see you sent to the morgue in front of me that day, you said that after so many years of friendship, do I cry or not?"

Lin Zong tied a bow near the wound, and only then did he begin to blame for not having a match.

Frowning and looking at the wound, Ye Qiongyu's expression became solemn, and then he opened his mouth to order his younger brother.

"You go and call Han Cheng and ask him to send a suit of clothes."

After he cleaned up the blood stains on his body, Han Cheng was already standing in the office waiting with a box in his arms.

"Boss, the clothes have been brought, you are ......"

Looking at the wound on his president's arm, Han Cheng glanced at the embarrassed Jiang Lan and hesitated to speak.

Reaching out and taking the clothes, Ye Qiongyu's expression was undisturbed, as if nothing had happened.

"It's nothing, but today's matter, you must not let Madame know."

"But ......"

Han Cheng stepped forward and wanted to speak, but when he touched the man's stern gaze, he still didn't continue, but nodded hesitantly.

After quickly changing his clothes, Ye Qiongyu briefly tidied up in the mirror, and then spoke.

"Dr. Lin has worked so hard to come here so late."

Hearing this, Lin Zong waved his hand indifferently, and continued to sit in a pile of glass test tubes in front of him, holding the dropper in his hand, and opened his mouth indifferently.

"That's fine, but you should pay attention to yourself and let me save some snacks, okay?"

At this time, Ye Zifan also inserted a sentence next to him.

"Brother, you have changed, and you are a wife and slave."

"Shut up."

Two simple words, but with a huge deterrent, Ye Zifan closed his mouth with interest, and when he looked up, he saw that his brother had already walked outside.

Jiang Lan, who immediately pulled over to the side, waved his hand at Lin Zong.

"Good night, Dr. Lin."

"Slow down and don't send it!"

The next day.

In the office, Liu Shuang stood in front of An Yuqi with a stack of materials in his hand, his expression looked very solemn, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke.

"We have just joined forces with other doctors to examine, and this Guo Xue's situation is very complicated, so I suggest that you don't take this mess, it will have a great impact on yourself, after all, ......"

An Yuqi took the CT film in her hand, glanced at the light, and then pointed out the problem.

"The situation is really complicated, because not only does she have a heart lesion, but she also has secondary lesions elsewhere, and it can't be removed, so she can only have a heart transplant, but I'm still very sure that as long as someone is willing to donate a heart, I don't think it will be difficult."

Hearing this, Liu Shuang's expression suddenly became nervous.

"The problem is that this girl is a very rare panda blood, and if it is not done well, there may be an accident."

What the? An Yuqi took the blood test report, and the words RH negative blood on it came into view.

Liu Shuang glanced at her expression, and then spoke coldly to persuade.

"That's why I said, you'd better not take this surgery, lest you smash your own sign, although the doctor's vocation is to save lives, but taking risks is also a fool's errand."

At that moment, another doctor spoke, frowning.

"And she has already deteriorated, and she has been in a coma for not long after she turned around, and if she continues like this, she may be in a vegetative state."

"There seems to be no difference between a vegetative person and a dead person."

Liu Shuang interjected coldly, which seemed to be unkind, but what he said was very reasonable.

An Yuqi's eyes seemed to appear in front of Guo Yu's vicissitudes of life, repeatedly violating the law just because a father made a forced choice to save his daughter.

But at this time, the female doctor was a little unhappy and glanced at Liu Shuang.

"I found out that you are a girl, why do you speak so ugly?"

"Isn't it? What do you think I'm saying is wrong? ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, An Yuqi suddenly felt that her head was about to explode.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I don't think a coma is necessarily a bad thing, and it also gives us some time to make a suitable treatment plan."

A few people were discussing, and a tall black figure suddenly appeared at the door, and the powerful aura made everyone feel that something was wrong.

So, several people looked at the door together.

A man in a crisp suit stood at the door, the sun shining on his angular cheeks, making him look more majestic and handsome.

"Hello Mr. Ye."

"Mr. Ye."

The two of them glanced at each other and walked out.

So in the huge office, there were only two people left, An Yuqi and Ye Qiongyu.

The woman put down the information in her hand, stood up and walked over, reached out and touched the other party's cheek, and suddenly her face changed.

"What's wrong with you, is there something wrong with you?"

The man smiled and pressed her slender hand, then stroked it in the two broad palms.

"How could something happen to me? Don't think about it. ”

Seeing this, An Yuqi had a trace of doubt in her scrutinizing eyes, and then quickly turned into doubt, frowned, looked at the man from head to toe, and her voice became nervous.

"No, you're wrong, what the hell did you do last night?"

Her serious gaze stared at the man's cheek, and her watery eyes seemed to look into the other person's heart at once.