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    "Doctor, how is my husband?" Mrs. Rong scolded Rong Dingkun for a long time, but at this moment she still couldn't help being the first to walk over.

    The German doctor said in accented English: "The operation was successful. Your husband's injury has been temporarily stabilized. However, he lost a lot of blood, which may cause some damage to the brain. Moreover, the bullet injured his lumbar spine. We  It will take some time to see what the impact will be."

    Rong Jiashang briefly translated it for Mrs. Rong.  Mrs. Rong breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured a blessing from Bodhisattva in a low voice.

    Rong Dingkun was pushed out of the operating room.  Rong Jiashang walked over and took a closer look.  The father who was in a coma was pale and wearing an oxygen mask. His previously tense face was completely broken, and he looked more than ten years older.  Whether it was majesty or shrewdness, it was impossible to find anything out of this wrinkled face.  This is an ordinary seriously injured man, fragile, incompetent and useless.

    Rong Jia went to the hospital and watched as Rong Dingkun was pushed into the special care ward. He watched the doctors and nurses busy around his unconscious body, holding up countless tubes.  People who were so powerful before now rely on those things to maintain their lives.  Anyone, even a little nurse, could end his life as long as he pulled out his oxygen tube.

    For the first time, Rong Jiashang felt that his father's halo had faded so completely.  It's like a boulder being moved away, like a shackle being unlocked, like getting up in the morning and opening the curtains.  He stood under the incandescent lights of the hospital, breathing in the pungent smell of disinfectant, but he felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

    "Jia Shang." Zhao Huaan patted Rong Jiashang on the shoulder, "Cheer up. You are the head of the family now."

    Rong Jiashang stood upright, looking out the window at the sky that was gradually turning from black to blue, with a look of determination on his handsome and clear face.

    "Yes, Uncle Zhao. Please help me if you can."

    Feng Shixun also had a very restless night.

    He had already fallen asleep in the duty room, but was awakened by the nurse to receive treatment.  He also knew the patient, who was Rong Jiashang's fianc¨¦e.

    Although Yang Xiucheng and Du Lanxin did not encounter the assassin, they were overwhelmed by the panicked crowd.  Du Lanxin was unexpectedly hit in the abdomen by someone's elbow.  At first she didn't think anything of it.  After the two of them escaped and before they could enjoy the joy of the rest of their lives, Du Lanxin felt her stomach hurt more and more, and warm liquid was flowing down her thighs.

    When Yang Xiucheng saw something bad, he immediately picked up Du Lanxin, put him in the car, and went straight to the hospital.

    Both of them were so panicked that they didn't even notice the flashing spotlight not far away.

    Feng Shixun understood Du Lanxin's situation as soon as he saw it.  While he was examining Du Lanxin, he sneered in his heart.  Du Lanxin was almost four weeks pregnant, and it seemed that the Rong family knew about it, otherwise they wouldn't have sent her close associates to take her for medical treatment.  Therefore, Rong Jiashang was pursuing Shizhen while making his fianc¨¦e pregnant, which was really a good thing.

    The more Feng Shixun thought about it, the angrier he became.  Yang Xiucheng saw that his face was not good and asked worriedly: "Doctor Feng, is Miss Du okay?"

    "Some slippery tires require hospitalization." Feng Shixun took off his gloves and said coldly, "I will give her medicine and injections first. She must rest in bed."

    He asked the nurse to open a ward and send Du Lanxin to rest.  After he finished writing the medical record and went to the ward to see Du Lanxin, he happened to bump into Yang Xiucheng and Du Lanxin holding hands and whispering.  The two of them were very affectionate, the atmosphere was gentle and affectionate, and they seemed to be indifferent to others.

    No matter how dull Feng Shixun was, he noticed something was wrong at this moment.  He quietly returned to the emergency room without alerting the people inside.

    The nurses at the front desk were discussing in front of a radio.  Feng Shixun knocked on the door and said, "What's the fuss about in the middle of the night?"

    "Doctor Feng," the little nurse said excitedly, "it was just said on the radio that something went wrong at the charity auction held in the museum tonight. It was said that a robber sneaked in, wanted to rob the auction items, and shot someone.  so many people!"

    Before going out, Feng Shizhen only said that he was going to play with Xiao Baoli, and he would probably stay one night before coming back. Feng Shixun did not connect his sister with the charity auction.  However, Du Lanxin and Yang Xiucheng were both wearing formal clothes, and they looked like they had escaped from the auction.

    "If there are casualties, they should be sent to Renji Hospital, not to us." Feng Shixun lowered his head and wrote in the case book, "Let's all go away. Turn down the radio volume, don't disturb the patient."

    He turned around and saw Yang Xiucheng standing at the door of the emergency room, nodding towards him.

    Feng Shixun walked over with his medical records under his arm.  Yang Xiucheng handed over a cigarette and said, "Thank you for your hard work today, Dr. Feng."

    "No smoking here?Said calmly: "Don't worry, he has been punished."

    After Rong Fanghua's injury was treated, the female doctor looked at Feng Shizhen again and looked at the wounds on her body uneasily.

    "Miss Feng, what about you?"

    Feng Shizhen said hurriedly: "I'm really fine, it's just a flesh wound. We're still waiting for news outside. I'll go out and explain first."

    When Yang Xiucheng saw Feng Shizhen coming out, he immediately pounced on her, grabbed her and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you run away with Jiashang? Who did this to Fang Hua?"

    Feng Shixun, with a dark face, snatched the girl from Yang Xiucheng's hand and said, "My sister's injuries haven't been dealt with yet. If you have any questions, I'll ask you later."

    With that said, he dragged Feng Shizhen into the duty lounge and slammed the door.

    Feng Shizhen sat on the narrow steel wire bed in the lounge, watching his brother walking back and forth in the room like a trapped animal. His anger filled the small lounge to the point where it was about to explode.

    "What are you thinking about, Shizhen?" Feng Shixun roared angrily, "I really don't understand you less and less lately. Look at you dressed like a social butterfly, how can you show the slightest bit of being a role model? You are  Didn¡¯t you fall in love with the life of luxury after working in the Rong family for a while?¡±

    "No, brother." Feng Shizhen argued helplessly, "Today's affairs are very complicated."

    Once he calmed down, the heat that had been blown away by the cold wind surged up again, dissipating the pain on his body, but bringing back a heavy sense of drowsiness.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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