"Zhihan."

A voice of worry and helplessness sounded behind Zhuo Xiangyu, and then a woman wearing a light blue professional suit with a strong sense of urban beauty appeared in front of Fang Zhihan.

As soon as she saw the woman, Fang Zhihan immediately screamed, as if she was stimulated, and she didn't care about torturing Xu Yueqing, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to the woman, "Fang Zhilan, what are you doing here?" I don't want your fake kindness, you go, go back to Hong Kong, I don't want to see you, disappear in front of me immediately, or I'll shoot you. ”

Fang Zhilan didn't seem to hear her threat at all, the faint smile on her face never disappeared, and she shook her head at her in a determined tone.

"Zhihan, you won't!"

A fluttering sentence suddenly defeated all of Fang Zhihan's psychological defenses, making her nerves collapse several times, and the hysterical cry almost pierced the eardrums of everyone at the scene, Fang Zhilan's face was slightly moved, but she still looked at her sister with a firm smile.

Fang Zhihan's out-of-control state allowed the sniper hidden in the shadows to find a breakthrough, a bullet hit Fang Zhihan's wrist quickly, the pain made her instantly throw away the gun she was holding in her hand, and the police officer who had been watching all her movements immediately rushed up and pressed her to the ground.

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't care about anything else, and immediately ran to Xu Yueqing's side, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, smelling the familiar smell, Xu Yueqing's body trembled almost imperceptibly, although the amplitude was very small, but it was still carefully captured by Zhuo Xiangyu, his hand tightened unconsciously, and Xu Yueqing fainted with peace of mind.

Before she was unconscious, she heard his angry roar, and the corners of her mouth wanted to tear away the arc of the smile, but the tingling pain on her face made her unconscious before she could laugh.

Fang Zhihan, who was jointly suppressed by several police officers, stared at the side and stood still, without any smile on her face, looking at her with pity, the hatred in her eyes was not concealed.

Passing by her side, Fang Zhihan heard her voice clearly.

"Zhihan, I'm sorry, but I can't let you go on so willfully."

Fang Zhihan turned her face away, as if she didn't want to see Fang Zhilan appear in front of her again as she said.

After everyone left, Fang Zhilan let her body slide on the ground as if she had been drained of all her strength, completely lacking the elegance of the eldest lady of the Fang family on weekdays, and her low sobs echoed in the underground parking lot, as if even the air was contaminated with a little grievance.

In the hospital, Zhuo Xiangyu stood nervously outside the door of the emergency room, and kept praying silently in his heart, hoping that Xu Yueqing would be fine.

Zhuo Nianqi sat on the bench at the door with a calm face, compared to Zhuo Xiangyu's incalmness, he behaved more like an adult, but no one knew, his heart was actually very anxious.

"Daddy, don't walk around anymore, my eyes are stunning, Mommy will definitely be fine, you see I'm not dead after being abused by that crazy woman like Fang Zhihan!"

Zhuo Xiangyu, who was poked by his son, was slightly embarrassed, as long as it involved Xu Yueqing's matter, no matter how big or small, his expression would never be as calm as in the shopping mall.

Finally waited until the color of the LED in the emergency room changed, and Zhuo Xiangyu, who had been sitting for less than five minutes, immediately stood up and blocked the doctor who came out of the door at the door.

"Doctor, how is my wife, is her life in danger?"

Hearing this, the movement in the hand of the doctor who had just taken off the mask suddenly stopped, and then he looked at Zhuo Xiangyu with suspicion and frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhuo Xiangyu's questioning.

"The patient is fine, the bullet in the leg has been removed, the face has been treated, and he can be discharged after staying in the hospital for a few more days!"

Zhuo Xiangyu was dumbfounded, it turned out that except for a shot in the leg and a wound on his face, there was no fatal wound at all, no wonder the doctor looked at him with that angry expression.

Zhuo Xiangyu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, and suddenly touched a little blood stain on the white shirt on his body, and was about to ask something, but was interrupted by the sound of the emergency room opening the door from the inside.

It was not Xu Yueqing who came out, but a nurse in a blue antibacterial suit, seeing her hurried steps, Zhuo Xiangyu's brows instantly returned to a wrinkled state.

"What's going on?"

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't have a chance to ask the nurse who had already run away, so he could only throw the question to the doctor who treated Xu Yueqing's injuries.

The young doctor turned his head to look at the LED light that had resumed the three words in the first aid, and sighed with a regretful expression, "It was the man who was sent with Mrs. Zhuo, he was shot in the left lung, missed the best chance of treatment, and he lost too much blood and is still being rescued." ”

Zhuo Xiangyu's expression instantly became ugly, Fang Zhihan was holding a gun in his hand, when he took someone to save him, Xu Yueqing stayed by Wan Zigui's side, and Wan Zigui fell to the ground covered in blood, and a clear-eyed person knew why Wan Zigui was shot at a glance.

"Can you save it?"

Zhuo Xiangyu only felt that the corners of his mouth were a little sour, and his dry throat made him want to say but couldn't say it, and almost asked several times in his heart, and only this one sentence really made a voice and said it.

Although the doctor did not participate in the treatment of Wan Zigui, one was in the operating room inside, and the other was outside, he knew a little bit about the treatment, and when he thought of the major first aid in the operating room, the doctor just shook his head and sighed.

"It's hard to estimate...... To tell the truth, the patient's treatment in the operating room is not very good, because the injury is the lungs, so this operation will be very difficult, the patient fell into a deep coma, it is very likely that he will be brain dead during the operation, even if it comes out, it is very likely that he will be in a vegetative state, it is not good, it can only depend on luck. ”

The doctor's words made Zhuo Xiangyu, who was already ugly, face even more condensed, frowning, thinking about what was the best.

Zhuo Xiangyu sat beside Xu Yueqing's bed, looking at Xu Yueqing's calm face but completely absent-minded, and the doctor's words about Wan Zigui's operation kept coming to mind.

When Fang Zhilan came to the hospital to visit Xu Yueqing's injury, as soon as she entered the ward, she saw him with a worried look on his face, and she couldn't help but feel a bad premonition in her heart.

"How's Qingqing's injury?"

Hearing Fang Zhilan's voice, Zhuo Xiangyu wiped all the excess emotions on his face the moment he looked up at her, and replaced it with a relaxed smile, "The doctor said that there is no big problem, and you can be discharged after two days of observation in the hospital." ”

Fang Zhilan's heart was slightly lowered because of Zhuo Xiangyu's words, but there was still a faint uneasiness in her heart that did not dissipate, Xu Yueqing was fine, so ...... What about the return of all sons?

Fang Zhilan hadn't thought about what kind of position she should take to care about Wan Zigui, and she had already blurted out directly without thinking about it, Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes suddenly sank, but she didn't say anything.

Zhuo Nianqi saw through Fang Zhilan's careful thoughts the moment she mentioned Wan Zigui, and immediately took her hand and walked out.

"Sister Zhilan, if you care about him, I will accompany you to the operating room and wait, just leave Daddy's alone here and wait for Mommy to wake up."

Fang Zhilan was still a little embarrassed when she was pulled by Zhuo Nianqi, but when she heard Zhuo Nianqi say that Wanzi was returned to the operating room for rescue, she was full of only the question of how his injuries were.

"Is he badly injured?"

The tentative question made Zhuo Nianqi couldn't help but want to sigh, how could he say that Wan Zigui was shot in the lungs in order to save his mother, and it was still uncertain whether he was alive or dead, and it was her sister who shot it.

Seeing that Fang Zhilan's face was obviously anxious and worried, Zhuo Nianqi's face turned pale, and then she changed into an innocent appearance of being young and ignorant, and looked at Fang Zhilan with a cute face.

"I don't know the specific situation, but I think he will definitely survive, Sister Zhilan, are you right?"

Although Fang Zhilan was worried about the situation of Wan Zigui, she couldn't help but think to Zhuo Nianqi in her heart, sitting at the door of the operating room, the whole person was nervous, for fear that what the doctor would announce would be an unacceptable result for her.

Eight hours after Wan Zigui was sent to the hospital, Wan Zigui's rescue operation was finally over, and Fang Zhilan, who was almost numb outside the operating room, also stood up in an instant, wiped away the worry on her face, and asked the doctor who came out elegantly and decently about Wan Zigui's situation.

After eight hours of non-stop surgery, on the way, he experienced the first aid of two Wanzigui's heartbeats that almost stopped and three times of weak breathing and was close to suffocation, and the mental state of the chief surgeon was also on the verge of enchantment, and even his steps were a little vain, but he had imperceptible worries about Zhilan's eyes above, but his face was strong, and he still chose to open his mouth to explain Wanzigui's situation.

"The gunshot wound was in the lung, and after several surgeries, we could only temporarily drag him back from the ghost gate, but the specific situation depends on the patient's recovery in the intensive care unit."

Fang Zhilan also saw the reluctance of the chief surgeon, and did not leave him to ask more, and after politely thanking him, she waited until Wan Zigui was sent to the intensive care unit before turning around and going to Xu Yueqing's ward, intending to tell Xu Yueqing the news.

Although Xu Yueqing woke up, but in the end she was injured and her body was still very weak, Fang Zhilan looked at Xu Yueqing, who was comforting her with a smile without any guilt, and a burst of guilt suddenly appeared in her heart, but the three words sorry were always stuck in her throat and couldn't say it.

Xu Yueqing clearly knew the self-blame in Fang Zhilan's heart, but she also understood that Fang Zhihan's matter should not involve her, for fear that she would be embarrassed and heard that she had been waiting at the door of Wan Zigui's operating room until his operation was over, so she asked about Wan Zigui's injury.