He spoke in a very difficult tone, "Ling Xiaoxiao, is that you?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, a pair of tearful eyes, her whole body was full of embarrassment, she looked at the handsome and tall man in front of her, and she couldn't stop her tears, "Ling Mo, save my son, I beg you, okay?" ”

Hospital, operating room.

Doctors are rushing to resuscitate the patient.

Rong Jingtian was wearing a mask, and his hand holding the scalpel couldn't help but tremble, he forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and the nurse next to him wiped the beads of sweat that kept oozing from his forehead.

The bullet was only a little bit away before it went into the heart.

Especially the patient lying on the operating table, it was still Jomimi, which made him even more nervous.

He never imagined that one day, the patient lying here would be her!

In order to save Lu Liting, she sacrificed herself to block the gun!

When Lu Liting rushed into the hospital with Qiao Mimi covered in blood, Rong Jingtian's blood seemed to be frozen.

He carefully pinpointed the position, and then quickly clamped the bullet out.

The blood kept coming out, only five millimeters away, if the bullet was a little more off, Qiao Mimi was a Da Luo Immortal, and I was afraid that he would not be able to save it.

Bang –

With a thud, the bullet landed on a small plate next to it.

Rong Jingtian let out a long breath and began to do the work of stitching.

"Director Rong, I'll stitch it up." Nurse Li said with the needle threaded through the surgical thread.

Generally, the finishing work is done by nurses, but Rong Jingtian shook his head, "I'll come." ”

He stitched the wound stitch by stitch, and then applied medicine, wrapped gauze, and even performed blood transfusions himself.

Every item, every stitch, until the entire operation is done.

When all this was done, his tense emotions relaxed.

But then he told the nurse and "pushed Dr. Joe to the intensive care unit." No one is allowed to visit without my orders. ”

"Yes. Director Rong. "The nurses are getting moving.

Outside the operating room.

In the empty corridor, so quiet that you can even hear your breath, there are nurses' hurried footsteps, echoing in the empty air,

The silent corridor, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard, was so empty that it was empty, and the footsteps of the nurse echoed in the cool air, adding a little sadness to this lonely night.

Lu Liting sat on the chair in the corridor covered in blood, his cold eyes were full of worry at this time, and he stared at the lamp outside the operating room, not for a moment.

Waiting with him were the Lu family and his wife, as well as Lu Huaifeng.

After Kitaki Yan arrested the gangsters and took them to the police station, he also rushed over.

Ling Mo and Ling Xiaoxiao still had children, and they had been staying in a lounge, not knowing what they were talking about.

The child only suffered some skin trauma, and after being treated by the doctor, he fell asleep.

Although Bei Mu Yan was also anxious, he still comforted Lu Liting, "Commander Lu, Doctor Rong will definitely rescue Dr. Qiao." ”

Lu Liting didn't speak, he didn't even look at him, his heart was depressed and uncomfortable, he was still staring at the lamp tightly, and the scene of Jomi pounced on him and blocked the bullet for him kept appearing in front of his eyes. His heart was filled with deep self-reproach and endless guilt. If he had found out in time, she wouldn't have pounced! This kind of accident happened, it was all him, it was him, and everything was his fault! He was the one who hurt her. It was he who didn't protect her well, and his heart was almost numb with pain.

That warm blood, a lot, a lot... He dyed his clothes red and soaked them through.

He hadn't begged for anything in his life, but now he was just begging God, don't take her, let her stay, stay by his side—

Time passed little by little.

Qiao's family.

When Qiao Zhenguo received Fu Ruonian's notification call, he couldn't slow down.

"Husband, what's wrong?" Xu Qiumei walked out of the bathroom wearing slippers and pajamas, and asked as she patted the toner on her face as she walked.

"A call from Adjutant Fu." Qiao Zhenguo's expression was very solemn.

"Is there anything going on at such a late hour?" Xu Qiumei stopped what he was doing.

"Mimi is in the operating room, I have to go there immediately." Qiao Zhenguo began to change his clothes as he spoke, no matter what, at this time, as a father, he should still stay in the hospital.

"Salvage? What happened to her? There was no worry, only surprise appeared on Xu Qiumei's face, little slut, what trouble did you get into again?

"Gunshot wounds." Qiao Zhenguo didn't say anything, closed the door and left.

Xu Qiumei didn't say a word, opened the door of the room and rushed to Qiao Xin'er's room.

Qiao Xin'er was taking a bath, and when she saw Xu Qiumei rushing in, she couldn't help but say, "Mom, why don't you knock on the door too." ”

"Oh, I'll tell you good news, that little slut is dying!" Xu Qiu's eyebrows barely danced with his eyebrows.

"Little slut? Jomi Mi? Qiao Xin'er was energetic, rushed casually, and walked out, "What's the matter?" ”

"Your dad has gone to the hospital." Xu Qiumei said, "Adjutant Fu called your father." ”

"Mom, don't be too happy too soon, seeing is believing." Qiao Xin'er said, "Let's go to the hospital too." ”

Hospital.

The lights in the operating room finally went out, and Rong Jingtian walked out of it.

His face was a little tired, but his eyes were still bright.

Lu Liting's heart that he had been carrying finally had a hint of relief, he greeted him, and said in a deep voice, "Rong Jingtian, how is her?" ”

"Just a few millimeters away, the bullet will go through her heart, and luckily — it's not. She had lost a lot of blood and was now very weak. Rong Jingtian said with a very serious expression, "She needs to recuperate for a while before she recovers." ”

"Luckily!" Lu Liting's eyes were deep, and he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Commander Lu, I advise you, if you can't protect her well, it's best not to pester her anymore!" A trace of anger flashed in Rong Jingtian's eyes, at this time, he was not afraid of the high status of the man in front of him, "If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be hurt!" You are the cause of everything! Shouldn't you be ashamed? What qualifications do you have to continue to stand by her side! ”

"Rong Jingtian! Don't think that if you saved her, I'll be grateful to you! In what capacity are you talking to me? - "Lu Liting was already in a terrible mood, and Rong Jingtian was not afraid of death's provocation, so he grabbed the other party's collar directly with his big palm!

Rong Jingtian glared at him angrily, "You can't give her happiness at all, you will only hurt her!" ”