The car carrying song TIANYAO and he Xian sped in the direction of Jinghu hospital. He Xian took out a handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it on song TIANYAO''s shoulder. He Xian pressed it with his hand. Song TIANYAO, who was already in great pain and gritting his teeth, couldn''t help humming miserably.
"Bear it, ah Yao. You won''t die if you get shot in the shoulder." song TIANYAO, who was temporarily absent-minded in he Xianchao''s eyes, said loudly, "you are scared, not hurt!"
Song TIANYAO bit his teeth, took the handkerchief from He Xian''s hand, held down the wound, withdrew He Xian''s hand, twisted his face distorted by pain and looked at He Xian. In addition to ferocious pain, the murderous intention in his eyes almost made a breakthrough in He Xian''s heart! Sure enough, between life and death, you can see a person''s true face! Young people are so murderous.
"Pu you am! Brother Xian, the first thing I can''t die is to kill Huang Liu! Bullets can''t kill me, but his two feet on my back are breaking my waist!"
Huang Ziya in the co pilot''s seat quickly took out the hemostatic medicine he carried, leaned directly over the front seat, cut song TIANYAO''s clothes on his shoulder with a dagger, directly applied the hemostatic powder to the wound, and asked song TIANYAO to hold the gauze to hold the wound to prevent the powder from being washed away by the blood. Finally, he pinched song TIANYAO''s mouth and poured two tablets into it, After he finished his work, he continued to sit back with a pistol in his hand, looked at the environment outside the car, and said calmly:
"Mr. Song, ah Liu didn''t hurt you, nor did he want to use you to block the bullet for brother Xian. He reacted quickly and kicked you and Mr. He into the door. He took his place and stood in the position of you and brother Xian, forcing the gunman to shoot him, because the gunman was aiming at Mr. He''s position. If you wait for the gunshot, you will panic and walk behind Mr. He, The second shot must be dead, and ah Liu kicked you continuously, that is, he first stood at the aiming position of the gunman, forcing the gunman to have no time to aim for the second time. He can only shoot him first, so that you can get on the bus with Mr. He. "
Song TIANYAO naturally doesn''t understand this kind of thing between bodyguards and killers, but Huang Ziya said that song TIANYAO felt that there was some truth after hearing it. If Huang Liu wanted to sacrifice his life to help he Xian block bullets, he could kick one foot. There was no need to kick two feet in a row. In other words, even if Huang Ziya was lying, what can song TIANYAO do now? On the territory of Macao, tell Huang Ziya: jump on the street, wait. I''ll move troops back to Hong Kong. Hundreds of people came to Macao street with watermelon knives to kill Huang Liu?
"Do I have to thank him after I go back?" song TIANYAO squeezed out a sentence with his teeth.
Huang Ziya said faintly, "ah Liu doesn''t know if he can survive."
The car went all the way from shuikengwei road to Xinsheng Road, and finally entered Jinghu road. It drove straight into the gate of the hospital. After entering the gate, it didn''t even stop. It bypassed the four storey building of the main building and headed for the two storey building behind.
Seeing that the car was driving at the wrong speed, two young people wearing shirts like the patient''s family immediately put their hands on their waists and stood at the entrance outside the building to block the car.
When the front window was down, Huang Ziya poked out half of her face: "Mr. He''s guests have some minor injuries to deal with. Guard the outside and arrange for some people to rush to Tianshen lane as soon as possible."
"I know, third brother." the two young men stepped aside and let the car drive in. When they arrived at the door of the second floor, Huang Ziya said nothing. She got out of the car with a gun, escorted He Xian away quickly and disappeared into the door. Only the bodyguard of the guest driver helped song TIANYAO, half of whom were stained with blood, to get out of the car. Before Song TIANYAO began to swear, Five or six doctors and nurses pushing Western stretchers and wearing white coats have rushed out. They can''t help but put song TIANYAO on it. Two female nurses hold song TIANYAO''s upper body to keep him from moving. A doctor has injected song TIANYAO''s shot arm with a syringe.
"Don''t give me anesthesia..." song TIANYAO struggled with this sentence. The doctor over there had finished playing, and even the needle had been pulled out.
Seeing that the doctor had pulled out the needles from his arm, song TIANYAO said to the doctor in a weak tone: "I''ll hold your lung..."
Song TIANYAO doesn''t know the effect of anesthetics in Macao, but many hospitals in Hong Kong use cheap anesthetics and don''t master the drugs well. There have been cases of beating patients into mentally retarded. Song TIANYAO would rather suffer pain than be beaten into mentally retarded by a needle and lose his intellectual quotient.
Although the anesthetic medical accident is one in ten thousand or even one in one hundred thousand, who can say such things as probability and luck? Song TIANYAO is so smart that he didn''t expect to be shot when he came to Macao to thank he Xian.
He Xian lived in Macao street for ten years. Although gunmen wanted to shoot him all day, they didn''t get hit. However, song TIANYAO had been lying down on a stretcher for first aid after only half a day in Macao. This shows that Macao is not suitable for him. At least not now.
"Push forward to prepare for the operation." ignoring song TIANYAO''s words, the male middle-aged doctor said to the nurses.
Several nurses pushed song TIANYAO to walk quickly towards the building. Song TIANYAO lay on his back on the stretcher truck and looked at the ceiling passing quickly in front of him. I don''t know if the anesthetic effect was obvious. Before he even felt that the stretcher truck stopped, song TIANYAO closed his eyelids
When he opened his eyes again, the anesthetic might not be over at his shoulder. Song TIANYAO didn''t feel much pain in the wound, but his arm couldn''t lift up temporarily. The whole person had changed into the blue and white patient''s clothes of the hospital patient and lay on the hospital bed covered with a thin quilt. The uninjured arm was hung with a hanging bottle for infusion at this time.
"Wake up, wake up, Mr. Song!" he took a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, staring at Song TIANYAO''s Jiuwen dragon. Seeing song TIANYAO''s eyelids shaking twice, he opened it slowly and said excitedly at once.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Lei Yingdong, Lei Yingdong''s two men, he Xian''s two bodyguards and two female nurses in the hospital almost all rushed in. Song TIANYAO looked at the door of these people and found that his ward seemed to be a suite. In addition to the one where he was lying, there seemed to be a living room outside.
"Ah Yao, how are you?" Lei Yingdong pushed aside the nine striped dragon in front of song TIANYAO and asked nervously.
Song TIANYAO contacted him before the Lantern Festival and wanted to visit He Xian to thank him. Lei Yingdong had been busy with business and wanted to help he Xian find some satisfactory gifts, so he postponed it all the time. As a result, he brought song TIANYAO to Macao, but song TIANYAO was shot. If he had listened to song TIANYAO, he would have met him as early as the Spring Festival, Maybe song TIANYAO won''t get this bullet, so Lei Yingdong felt very guilty after song TIANYAO was shot.
Song TIANYAO looked at Lei Yingdong and licked his chapped lips because of blood loss: "put your ten fingers up."
"Hmm?" Lei Yingdong didn''t understand the meaning of song TIANYAO''s sentence, but after being stunned for a while, he raised his two palms to song TIANYAO''s eyes. Song TIANYAO swept his eyes from each finger and recited the numbers in his heart quickly. He found that his mind didn''t seem to be affected. He remembered clearly what happened before he was shot and his plan, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I''m fine."
"Do you want me to call you back to Hong Kong and report your safety to your family first? The doctor said that to be safe, you''d better stay in the hospital for observation for a few days." Lei Yingdong said to song TIANYAO, "or you can get out of bed and call Hong Kong in person in the outer living room. The ward has been led to a telephone line."
"I want to make a phone call. Since I was shot, I can''t do it in vain. I have to tell my family that I''m safe, but also tell others that I''m shot and have no heart for business." song TIANYAO turned his eyes slightly and looked out of the window of the ward.