Sent to the hospital?

It's not that simple.

Fang Riddle rushed out of the room and glanced down the hallway.

The hallway was also dim.

Around the corner, another lab worker lay out, covered in blood and with his head tilted, apparently dead.

Fang Mi turned around and came back, Pei Yunqing had already taken out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

"I have someone here who has been shot at ...... There were two shots, one in the lungs, the bullet was still in the body, and the other was a penetrating wound in the arm...... Massive blood loss, indeterminate blood type, prepared for cross-matched plasma, and nasopharyngeal tube ......"

Listening to her order to the staff member on the other end of the phone, Fang Mi's eyebrows raised slightly, bent over, and pressed his fingers to the staff member's neck.

"There may be another gunman in the building, we move him to the thermostat, where there are medicine and surgical tools!"

Pei Yun gently lifted the man's other arm, and the two of them helped the staff member out of the laboratory together.

Walk through the corridor and quickly move to the thermostatic warehouse at the end.

Fang Ri had just opened the door of the thermostat when one of them had already rushed out of the stairs, and when he saw them, he immediately raised the gun in his hand.

Bullets whizzed.

"Get in!"

Pushing Pei Yun lightly into the thermostat library, he retreated sideways to the wall.

Bullets whistled and struck the opposite door.

On the door panel, there was immediately an extra black scorched hole.

Fang Mi raised his right hand to grab the gun and pulled the trigger neatly.

The first two people to rush out died one after another under his bullets, and by the time the third man rushed out, his gun had already gone out - there were no bullets.

Raising the gun and pointing it at him, the strong man with a pair of fierce blue eyes raised his lips and smiled evilly, and pulled the trigger on him.

Fang Mystery slammed to the side and jumped into the thermostat on the opposite side.

Bullets chased after them and landed on the ground and walls.

Suddenly, sparks and debris flew up.

Pei Yunqing was making a call to the police, and when he saw him fall in, he asked with concern.

"Teacher Fang, are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

Fang Ri quickly stood up, locked the metal door, and pulled hard at the instrument cabinet beside him.

Seeing this, Pei Yunqing also quickly stood up straight and came over to help, and the two of them moved over the cabinet against the iron door.

Glancing around, he stood up and pulled open the sterilizer.

Because it's a laboratory, there are always some medicines and knives for dissection.

Taking out a surgical package from inside, and grabbing out a box of medicine and syringes, Fang Yu quickly walked to Pei Yunqing and the injured person's side.

"He lost so much blood that the ambulance was too late, we had to help him get the bullet out......"

Click!

Before he could finish his sentence, the bullet had already hit the metal iron door.

Despite the weight of the iron gate, several holes were punched.

"Let's get him two adrenaline injections first!"

Fang Mystery didn't care about the wounded, grabbed the scalpel, stood up and rushed to the door.

Bite!

There was a muffled knock on the door, followed by scolding in English.

"Enoch, I know you're in there...... Do you think you'll be able to escape this time! ”

……

Grabbing the syringe on the ground, Pei Yunqing quickly pushed the medicine into the injured person's body.

Hearing the name "Enoch", she turned her face in surprise.

Enoch?

Don't...... Is this the English name of the puzzle?

"How is he?"

Fang asked loudly.

Pei Yun turned his face lightly and reached out to try the wounded's neck vein.

"It's not good, the pulse is very slow and weak, it is estimated that the blood pressure is very low, I speculate that there should be internal bleeding, I want to take out his bullet and help him stop the bleeding."