Chapter 237: A Desperate Shot
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Gu Manqing, who had just recovered from his senses, pushed his body to the side.
"Qingyuan, you can't die! You go away! Gu Manqing said. In instinctive human reaction, she also stretched out an arm and bent it up to cover her head.
When Duan Qingyuan reacted, he only saw the bullet, which passed through the glass of the rear window of the car and shot firmly on Gu Manqing's shoulder bone.
Suddenly, Gu Manqing's body was stiff and motionless. However, the blood that spurted out of her shoulder bone, like dripping rain, splashed on Duan Qingyuan's face.
Duan Qingyuan was stunned, and the whole person was stunned. After a few seconds, Gu Manqing's body slowly fell down, like a delicate and weak willow, without pillar support.
When he was stunned, he hurriedly opened his arms again, causing Gu Manqing to fall into his arms.
"Qingqing, Qingqing!" He hissed and shouted, gently hugging Gu Manqing, a hundred times more gentle, loving, and cautious.
When danger came, Gu Manqing actually pushed him away and blocked the gun for him, which he never dreamed of.
Lying in his arms, Gu Manqing's eyes became sorrowful, and her charming state became haggard.
"Qingyuan...... As long as you're okay...... That's it. She forced a smile and tried to speak, and struggled to raise her hand, wanting to touch Duan Qingyuan's face.
However, her hand couldn't be raised, and her eyes were unconsciously closed. Seeing this, Duan Qingyuan hurriedly grabbed her hand, held it tightly in the palm of her hand, and reproached her: "Fool, you can't be okay, you can't be okay, fool!" ”
The driver, sensing the change, turned his head again and looked at them with a look of trepidation. Seeing that Gu Manqing was injured, her face turned even paler.
Duan Qingyuan looked at him again at this time, looked at him, and urged him in a false voice, "Go to the hospital......
At this moment, he had one thought, he couldn't let Gu Manqing die, absolutely not, he must be desperate to save her.
The driver swallowed his saliva, nodded again, and said. "He was really frightened, and he was afraid that the terrorists in the rear would shoot him again and hit himself.
Duan Qingyuan urged him to drive to the hospital, and he stepped on the accelerator, stepping more violently and more resolutely.
Duan Qingyuan couldn't wait to peel off the group behind him on the spot, but he couldn't care about it at this time. He just hugged Gu Manqing, who was dying, and hugged him a hundred times more carefully.
Gu Manqing's eyes were already closed, her face and lips were pale, and there was no blood. The blood on Duan Qingyuan's face gradually coagulated, and it no longer dripped down.
"Qingqing, insist...... Soon you will be at the hospital, and soon you will be fine......" Duan Qingyuan didn't care to wipe his face, and while hugging her, he encouraged her.
If Gu Manqing died, he would feel pain for her for the rest of his life, and he would feel indebted to her for the rest of his life.
Because the driver drove faster and faster, in less than ten minutes, he finally drove out of the woods and came to the gate of the Red Cross hospital.
Duan Qingyuan picked Gu Manqing out of the car, and then ran to the emergency department like crazy. Those who saw it stepped back and gave way to them. The doctor who heard the sound also hurried out and hurried to treat Gu Manqing.
After Gu Manqing was pushed into the emergency room, Duan Qingyuan stood anxiously in the corridor outside and waited, not leaving an inch.
"F, uck, who sent you, whether it was aimed at me or not, when I find out, I will definitely not let you go......" Duan Qingyuan gritted his teeth and muttered hideously. That gang of terrorists came very strangely. He had a strong feeling that they were coming at him.
After Gu Manqing's operation lasted for almost ten minutes, he finally became a little calm, took out his mobile phone, and called Zhan Yi who was far away in China.
He had an accident here, so he called Zhan Yi to come over and investigate and deal with it.
After the fight, he was ready to contact Feng Zhenzhen again. However, the phone happens to prompt that the battery is low.
“ca!” He vented even more angrily, and he couldn't wait to drop the phone directly.
He didn't get through to Vera, but he wasn't in a hurry to get back to Waverley's hotel. Because he knew that Feng Zhenzhen should be awake. At that time, her high fever had almost subsided. Before he called her, he was also busy.
And he thought that as soon as Gu Manqing finished the operation, he would go back to the hotel over there in Waverly. He also had to explain the situation to Feng Zhenzhen, and then they faced this matter together.
Twilight falls imperceptibly, and the whole world becomes dark before you know it. When the sky is out of sight, every house is lit up.
In Waverley's five-star hotel, Vera Fung is still sitting on the balcony. She was bored and bored by herself, so she took her iPad to browse the web. However, since the cold was not cured, she did not read anything.
Suddenly, a gust of evening breeze blew, clear and cool. It was also this evening breeze that blew her mind more sober, and made her consciousness no longer hazy.
"Qingyuan hasn't come back yet......" At this time, she was sitting in the gradually charming night, and the only thing she thought of was this.
"No, I'll have to give him a call." After a while, she said this to herself. Because she kept telling herself in her heart that Duan Qingyuan was not such a person, and she would not take advantage of her illness to go out to meet Gu Manqing. So she was still a little worried about Duan Qingyuan and worried that he would have an accident.
Feeling colder and colder, she picked up a coat and draped it over herself before heading to the living room to get her phone.
However, she dialed Duan Qingyuan's phone, and the voice prompt said that he had turned off his phone.
"Shut down? Why? Could it be that his phone is dead? Feng Zhenzhen twisted her eyebrows again. Now that they are abroad, and she is not feeling well, it is inevitable that she will feel panic and restless because of small things.
However, at this time, Feng Zhenzhen was not in a hurry to put down her mobile phone. She opened ei letter, QQ, and msn again, and checked if there was any message from Duan Qingyuan on it.
There were no results, and she was quite disappointed and in good spirits.
Just when she was at a loss and didn't know what to do anymore, Mo Yuechen called her again.
Now, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening, but Duan Qingyuan still hadn't returned. Because of worry and apprehension, she didn't even think about it, and took Mo Yuechen's call again.
"Hey, Brother Mo." She was the first to respond, shouting Mo Yuechen.
This time, Mo Yuechen's voice was different from before, with a layer of panic, and deliberately asked her, "Zhen Zhen, is Duan Qingyuan back?" ”
Obviously, Mo Yuechen's tone was also filled with concern, Feng Zhenzhen laughed with relief when she heard it, and shook her head again and again and said, "No, no, no." ”
"Why? Why hasn't he come back yet? Zhenzhen, did you call him? Mo Yuechen asked eagerly.
Feng Zhenzhen told the truth again, "I did, but he turned off the phone." ”
"Shut down?" Mo Yuechen also began to twist his eyebrows, and his tone was suspicious.