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Chapter 64
Li Zan was shot in the leg and was immediately sent to the hospital. The moment the hospital bed was moved into the operating room, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed Song Ran, but the medical staff forced him down on the hospital bed and pushed him in.
Song Ran chased him to the door, and there was the sound of blades and iron tools being thrown to the ground. The hospital bed, operating table, shelves, iron plates, and surgical instruments were all banged together. The doctors and nurses in Dongguo were shouting.
She knocked on the door and walked in. She saw Li Zan dragging his right leg that was shot and bleeding, and lying on the side of the mobile hospital bed with his old injured left leg bent, barely supporting his body with his elbow. His whole body was alert and tense, and he held a scalpel in his other hand, threatening and protecting everyone.
"You are safe now! We are doctors and good people!" Doctors and nurses surrounded him on both sides, trying to comfort him, but they did not dare to touch the blade in his hand.
The two sides are in a stalemate.
He grabbed the mobile hospital bed and stepped back, but his legs could not stand upright. The bed rolled, and he lost support and fell to the ground suddenly, and the scalpel flew out. He immediately went to catch him, but the medical staff around him saw the opportunity and pounced on him to subdue him.
He used his hands and kicks to push everyone away and crawled under the hospital bed. He stood up with all his strength, grabbed the hospital bed and swung them away to sweep everyone away. The storage shelves were swept to the floor, and the iron surgical instruments were clattering in a mess.
"A-Zan!"
Li Zan quickly glanced at the end of the bed in front of Song Ran and suddenly stopped. Li Zan held on to the bed and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes through the messy hair. He was breathing rapidly, panting heavily. His injured right leg was bleeding; he seemed to have no feeling, standing on his feet and staring at her.
"A-Zan" Song Ran held the end of the mobile hospital bed, stretched out her hand toward him, and stepped forward, "Don't you remember me?"
Li Zan¡¯s dry lips wriggled, and a voice came out of his throat, hoarse and vague: ¡°Ran Ran.¡±
Song Ran's eyes suddenly heated up. Just as he was about to say something, his expression changed. He staggered forward and grabbed the hand she offered, pulling her behind him to protect her. He grabbed the hospital bed with his other hand and stared at the person in the operating room. Help the doctors.
"A-Zan!" Song Ran hugged him and reached out to touch his face.
He quickly turned back to look at her, and then immediately stared at the group of people with vigilance.
"A-Zan, look at me." Song Ran turned his face away forcefully, "They are doctors, not bad people. They are doctors!"
Li Zan stared at her, his eyes straight and stubborn, like a baby looking at the only existence in his world.
He was stunned, listening to her words.
A doctor took the opportunity to step forward and quickly injected a needle into the back of his neck. Li Zan's eyes changed and he turned around to fight back. Song Ran rushed forward and hugged his neck tightly. Li Zan struggled but did not break away. The doctor had finished the injection and quickly backed away.
"It's okay." She held his head and comforted him, "A-Zan, it's okay!"
As soon as he said these words, his body began to tremble violently, and his hand held her neck, exactly where the bullet left the scar. Song Ran suddenly remembered that the last words she said to him before she was shot that night were: "A-Zan, it's okay."
He hugged her tightly, clutching her neck tightly, his head pressed against her cheek, and tears flowed out like a torrent.
That low cry, filled with endless heartbreak and despair, actually overlapped with the cry in her dream.
The anesthetic quickly took effect, and he fell unconscious and fell on top of her. Seeing that Song Ran couldn't hold on any longer, the medical staff immediately came over and lifted him onto the hospital bed.
With tears on her face, Song Ran followed closely, but the nurse stopped her and pushed her out: "Sorry, please get out."
Song Ran was pushed out of the operating room, and the door slammed shut.
She held on to the cold door, slowly squatted down and hugged herself. There was no strength left in his body, and he couldn't even shed tears. She sat weakly on the ground, leaning her head against the wall, waiting silently.
Morgan squatted by the wall, clasping his lowered head with both hands, and a tear fell to the ground: "God, what on earth has he experienced?"
"Why?" he asked, "Why?"
But in the quiet corridor, no one could respond.
After four hours, Li Zan was pushed out of the operating room with his eyes closed and his face pale.
His hair was cut short and all the dirt and scars all over his body were cleaned. The dirt was also washed away from his face, and he was horribly thin. There is a long scar from behind the ear to the neck, extending into the collar.
He was wearing a summer short-sleeved hospital gown, and his exposed arms were skinny and bony, with layer upon layer of scars.
In the ward, the doctor introduced the condition to Harvey and Morgan: "?It's big, but the curtains are tightly drawn. The light in the room was hazy, with a touch of warm orange color.
Song Ran walked gently to the bed. It's been more than half a year, and she hasn't seen his sleeping face for a long time. He closed his eyes and frowned tightly, feeling very painful and weak in his sleep.
She climbed onto the bed, got under the thin quilt and hugged him, slowly closing her eyes. She was also very tired.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Li Zan suddenly woke up from his nightmare. His whole body bounced and he was about to jump up. Song Ran reflexively tightened her arms and hugged him.
"A-Zan, it's me."
He was quiet for a moment, his chest heaving, breathing heavily, staring at her in the dark night.
It was already night, the sky was dim, and his eyes were bright and dark.
He is still him.
With such clean and pure eyes, she was the only one reflected in the pupils.
¡°It¡¯s me,¡± Song Ran smiled at him, ¡°A-Zan, I¡¯m Ran Ran.¡±
He stretched out his hand and gently touched her face with three fingers. He said, "Are you here?"
"I'm here to pick you up." Song Ran said, leaning against him, "A-Zan, we'll go home tomorrow, okay?"
Li Zan lowered his head, rubbed her cheek, and buried his head in her neck: "Okay. Go home." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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