History is always strikingly similar.

At the moment when the third master panicked, Qiao Yan saw the opportunity to shoot him on the wrist holding the gun, she could have shot him directly in the chest, but one shot could not kill the third master It is very likely that a shot will come and hit Fu Huang, so Qiao Yan temporarily changed his decision before shooting.

Just as she was shooting, the gunshots were deafening, and Chu Jing'er, who had never experienced this, was so frightened that she screamed and slammed on Fu Huang's back.

This one rushed and the gun that originally wanted to shoot the second boss in the head was crooked and hit the side of the head.

Fast changing.

The second master seized the opportunity in the moment when Fu Huang was stunned, and the uninjured hand took out the gun on his waist every minute, quickly loaded it and aimed it at Fu Huang, and fired.

Another piercing scream.

It's still from Chu Jing'er.

The injured person became Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan originally just wanted to push Fu Huang away, after all, the second master was holding a gun in his left hand, and he was in a semi-comatose state, so the accuracy was not enough at all.

However, he forgot that there was a burden behind Fu Huang, and he couldn't push it with a push, but Qiao Yan's will was ahead of reason, and he blocked Fu Huang sideways.

This shot hit Qiao Yan's right shoulder, although it was not a fatal wound, but it was not a minor injury.

The Qingyang Gang lacked the leader, and was soon controlled by the Yanhuang Gang who came over in time outside.

Fu Huang's body froze for a moment, then pushed Chu Jing'er behind him, grabbed the crumbling Qiao Yan and hugged him and walked out.

The identity is here, coupled with this kind of gunshot wound, it is absolutely impossible to go to the nearest hospital, Fu Huang can only drive the car back to Yanhuang's headquarters as soon as possible.

Speeding all the way back to the headquarters, Qiao Yan had already fainted.

No matter how much Fu Huang deceived himself, he couldn't ignore the pain in his heart.

The person had already been sent to the operating room, Fu Huang stood against the wall, with a cigarette between his fingers, not lit, just simply clamped.

"Boss, Miss Chu was so frightened that she fainted. ”

"What about people?" Fu Huang originally wanted to go to see Chu Jing'er, but he couldn't move half a step in front of the door of the operating room.

The deputy's eyes drifted to the door of the operating room from time to time, and he replied calmly: "I have already sent someone to see it, and it is no big deal, so I will send it to the lounge...... Boss, aren't you going to take a look?"

"Nope. Fu Huang pinched his eyebrows, "I'll be here guarding Qiao Yan and get out of the operating room first." ”

The deputy who should have said it also said, not to mention that his heart was already more partial to Qiao Yan, so naturally it was impossible to persuade him more, so he lowered his head and stayed outside the operating room together.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly heard Fu Huang's voice in a low voice, with some confusion: "Qiao Yan and I ...... Are they really fiancés?"

“...... Be. ”

Then came a deeper, long silence.

The door of the operating room was quickly opened by the people inside, and Fu Huang and his deputy greeted him, and a young female doctor who had just taken off her mask walked out.

Compared with her calm and calm, demure and elegant temperament, her appearance has become inferior.

But it's definitely not that she's not good-looking, on the contrary, her looks are also quite outstanding.

The head of the moth eyebrows, the national color of the sky.

The two adjectives for the beauty posture with antique charm first came to mind, and then thought of other words, and felt that the rest did not have this unique elegance, just like her demure temperament like flowers shining on water.

The young female doctor smiled and said, "The bullet has been taken out, and Qiao Yan is fine." ”

After saying that, he shoved the mask into his pocket and left. Someone pushed Qiao Yan out of the operating room, Fu Huang followed behind, and asked the deputy beside him: "Who is that female doctor, why haven't you seen it before?"

They are no better than other forces, and they are especially careful in employing people, although Fu Huang is not too attentive to these opponents, he can always remember the key people in the gang.

"This Dr. Meng is new here. The deputy said, "It turned out that Doctor Qin's close disciple was also a person specially trained for the gang, and Doctor Qin intended to let her take over, and he was only recently sent over to try his hand." ”

Fu Huang nodded and didn't think much about it, and then his eyes kept following the person lying on the hospital bed.

Entering a lounge, Dr. Meng put his hands in his pockets, turned to Fu Huang and said, "As far as my personal opinion is concerned, Qiao Yan should still stay at the headquarters for a few more days of observation. ”

Fu Huang was about to nod, just do what you want to say, but was interrupted by his deputy, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Sister Qiao doesn't like this smell similar to hospital disinfectant water." ”

Don't like the smell of hospital sanitizer?

Fu Huang frowned, and was about to speak, when a lot of pictures and clips suddenly flashed in his mind, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then changed his mind, "Since it is no big deal, let's arrange to go back to her apartment." ”

"You can too. Doctor Meng still looked indifferent, "Is there anyone else in Qiao Yan's apartment?"

This Fu Huang didn't know, so he glanced at the deputy beside him.

The deputy knew where the apartment Qiao Yan lived in these days, and he didn't dare to say that the apartment used to be lived by Fu Huang and Qiao Yan together, so he shook his head and didn't speak.

Dr. Meng smiled, and the deputy glanced at her, amazed but also felt that there was a deep meaning in her smile.

"She had just had surgery and was likely to have a fever and had to be taken care of. The young female doctor's voice was clear and gentle, and even her smile was just right to make people feel good, "Well, I'll go to her apartment to accompany her in the next two days." ”

Fu Huang stared at Dr. Meng's smiling face for a long time, and then picked up Qiao Yan from the bed for a while, "Let's go, I'll send you." ”

The deputy was surprised by Fu Huang's series of reactions and movements, and after a pause, he suddenly remembered a question, "Boss, do you know where Sister Qiao's apartment is?"

Fu Huang walked in the front step for a moment, and the deputy sighed in his heart and was about to talk to Fu Huang in the past, when he saw Fu Huang continue to walk forward, and said as he walked: "I remember." ”

The deputy was stunned for a moment, and there was still a word in his heart that he didn't ask.

Do you remember that apartment where you and Sister Qiao used to live together?

It was early in the morning when he returned to the apartment, and the deputy left a hand, took out the key to the apartment from Qiao Yan's car and opened the door, and Fu Huang put the person into the master bedroom of the apartment with a familiar car.

Dr. Meng didn't follow up, he went to the side bedroom to clean up the room and bedding, and the deputy stopped outside the apartment door and didn't enter the house at all.

There were only two people in the master bedroom, Fu Huang and Qiao Yan who was in a coma, and after putting the person on the bed, Fu Huang looked at the decoration and furnishings in the room, and easily recognized his style.

"Cold ...... It's cold, Ah Huang. "The man in the bed is talking.

Fu Huang looked back at her and found that Qiao Yan was not awake, he should be talking in a dream, of course, with Qiao Yan's character, if he was awake, it would be impossible to say these words at all.

She was still talking about the cold, Fu Huang approached the bed, put the quilt up for her, and was suddenly grabbed by Qiao Yan and hugged her neck and pressed it down.

Fu Huang was unexpectedly pressed down, and his eyes were quick to prop his arms on both sides of Qiao Yan's head, but his lips were already lightly pressed against her forehead.

"Ah Huang, I'm so cold. Qiao Yan's voice was so rare that it was crying, "You hug me......"