Chapter 315: He Zhishu was shot
He Zhishu and Lu Qing, who were facing Zhao Qian at this time, saw Zhao Qian raise his gun and shoot in their direction, Lu Qing immediately pushed Song Lichu next to him.
"Pear Hatsu is careful ......"
He Zhishu next to him turned around and hugged Lu Qing directly without thinking about it at that moment.
Then a gunshot was heard, and He Zhishu snorted.
Lu Qing was dumbfounded, when her hands were stained with He Zhishu's blood, she seemed to be frightened.
Zhao Qian, who was not far away, began to laugh wildly after seeing He Zhishu's gun, and even wanted to fire a second shot, but was snatched away by the soldiers who reacted next to him.
Zhao Qian was unwilling to try to snatch it back, between the two scuffling, there was a bang, and the gunshot rang out again, and then Zhao Qian's whole person fell directly to the ground, blood continued to flow out of her chest, and she died directly after a while.
And He Zhishu, who was completely unconscious here, was lying in Lu Qing's arms, his face as pale as paper.
After the frightened Song Lichu reacted, he immediately shouted to Wen Qingye: "Go and get my medical kit, and then find someone to take him to the hospital, he needs emergency surgery." ”
Wen Qingye, who had seen the world, quickly calmed down and asked people to get Song Lichu's medicine box as quickly as possible.
After Song Lichu temporarily stopped the bleeding from He Zhishu's wound, he picked him up without hesitation, put him in the back seat that had been prepared, and the group quickly rushed to the nearest hospital.
Along the way, Lu Qing trembled with his hands and kept stopping the bleeding for him, but I don't know if the bullet hit the major artery, causing the blood to flow out unstoppably.
"Don't worry, he'll be fine......"
Song Lichu held Lu Qing's hand to comfort her while checking He Zhishu's injuries.
At this time, Lu Qing's body was stained with He Zhishu's blood, she was like a doll with a lost soul, holding the unconscious He Zhishu silently until the vehicle stopped at the door of the provincial military hospital.
After getting out of the car, Wen Qingye quickly sent He Zhishu to a stretcher, and then asked the doctor to carry out emergency surgery.
Because the hospital where they are located is a provincial military hospital, there are many masters in it, and many people have done this kind of surgery to take bullet shells, so this time Song Lichu did not advocate going in to help.
The three of them stood in the doorway, watching the operating lights come on, unable to do anything.
"I hurt him."
Lu Qing leaned against the wall, tears flowing silently.
Seeing this, Song Li walked towards her with a limp and held her hand tightly with both hands: "It's none of your business, it was Zhao Qian's shot, and she is the culprit." ”
"But he was shot to save me!"
"Then if you want to do this, then I am the culprit, didn't you also save me? If it weren't for your push, the person who was shot might have been me......"
Lu Qing's hands hung weakly on both sides, her eyes were empty and helpless, like a glass that would shatter with one blow, making her whole person look extremely fragile.
No matter what Song Lichu said, she couldn't accept the fact that He Zhishu's life was dying because of herself.
Song Lichu hugged her in distress and wanted to cheer her up again, but before she could give her enough courage, He Zhishu's father and mother rushed over.
When she saw Lu Qing, He Zhishu's mother couldn't help but raise her hand to hit Lu Qing, but Song Lichu pulled her back, and she slapped her hard.
Wen Qingye immediately rushed over and stood between Song Lichu and He Zhishu's mother.
He Zhishu's mother, who found that she had hit the wrong person, stopped her hand, but her eyes stared at Lu Qing with resentment: "It's all you, it's all my son that you harmed, and you return my son......
Song Lichu looked at her grandmother, who once loved her like her life, and tried to attack her mother like a madman at the moment.
But the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and Song Li's original heart at this moment is like a knife.
She had never found out that there had been such a great hatred between her mother and grandmother, and she didn't know if it was because of her own reasons that changed the fate between them, so it led to their misunderstanding.
Lu Qing stood in place decadently, always indifferent to He Zhishu's mother's attack, if it weren't for Song Lichu blocking the way, she might really let her beat herself.
"You woman, why do you have to pester my son to death, and you must make him lie on the operating table before you are willing? Ah, you give back my son, you give back my son......"
Looking at her grandmother's heart-rending cry, Song Lichu couldn't help but redden.
When she turned to look at Lu Qing, her grandmother took the opportunity to rush up again, this time she slapped Lu Qing directly in the face, and Song Lichu instinctively pushed her away.
Grandpa helped her behind him, staring at Song Lichu viciously.
"What the hell are you trying to do? It's not enough to hurt my son, but you also want to hurt my wife, is it just because you are powerful and powerful that you can be lawless? ”
Song Lichu looked at her grandfather, who used to be kind to her, and couldn't help but say it as if she had lost her mind at this moment.
At that moment, she realized that the so-called peaceful coexistence between them for so many years was just her mother's compromise.
While it may be true that they are good to themselves, it is only because she has their blood on her, not because they like their mother.
Thinking of this, Song Lichu couldn't help but feel sad for Lu Qing, maybe she was right not to marry her father He Zhishu.
They probably shouldn't be together at all, and she completely figured it out, and endured the tears in her eyes.
She looked at the old couple calmly and said.
"I think you are mistaken, first, it was your son who voluntarily sacrificed his life to save Sister Lu, not that she begged him to save him, second, Sister Lu has never pestered your son, it was your son who pestered her, if you say that Sister Lu hurt your son, then please take care of your son and don't harass her again!"
Lu Qing looked at Song Lichu, who was bent on matching her and He Zhishu, in surprise, she never thought that she would say this at this time, it was fake to say that she was not moved.
For so many years, no one except her father and mother would defend herself like this, and she was really the only person besides her relatives.
Lu Qing looked at Song Lichu's trembling back, her eyes couldn't help but redden, she took the initiative to pull Song Lichu's arm, and gently pulled her from herself and He Zhishu's mother to the side.
Song Lichu turned his head and looked at her distressedly, but Lu Qing shook his head at her gently, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you, Licou, but this matter has nothing to do with you, I'll tell them." ”
Song Lichu, who wanted to say something more, was about to open her mouth when she saw Lu Qing shaking her head at her again.
Looking at her pale face, Song Lichu could only bow her head in pain and retreat to the side.
Lu Qing took a deep breath and walked in front of He Zhishu's mother and father.
"For He Zhishu's life-saving grace, I will repay it separately, you can rest assured, I am not so shameless, after you clearly said that I am not worthy of entering the door of your He family, I still shamelessly want to marry your son, I don't have that kind of thought, so you don't have to worry about me pestering your son, I have self-esteem......"
Speaking of this, Lu Qing choked up and forcibly adjusted his emotions before continuing.