Sanyan rushed to a nearby hospital as quickly as possible. The hospital was not very big and the surrounding environment was quiet and elegant. Sanyan could not care to appreciate its uniqueness. He picked up Xie Wendong and rushed into the hospital lobby. As soon as he entered , and began to shout loudly and urgently: Doctor? Doctor come out quickly.
It was already early in the morning, and the doctor on duty was dozing off. Leng Buding was startled when he heard the shouting. He walked out of the room slowly with a stern face, and reprimanded him dissatisfied: "What are you shouting for? This is the place." It's a hospital, not a market. I'm going to your mother's hospital! With three eyes, he rushed to the doctor, lifted up his neck collar, and walked back, face to face with the doctor, and said one word at a time: "Listen carefully to me, all the doctors in your hospital are here." Call me out, if you can't save my friend's life, hehe, San Yan sneered and pulled up his clothes, revealing the machete under his ribs, and said coldly: I will kill you!
The doctor was startled, and then he took a serious look at the man. He was tall and strong, with a Northeastern accent. His clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes were red. Especially the scar between his eyebrows, which made people look at him. You can tell by looking at him that he is not a good person. Didn’t you meet a desperado from the northeast? ! The doctor grinned secretly, trying to remain calm on the surface, and asked with great concern: "What's wrong?" Is your friend injured? Come on, come on, let me see.
When he saw the injury on Xie Wendong’s back, his heart suddenly felt cold. He touched and looked at it for a while, then secretly shook his head and said nothing. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he looked anxious and said angrily: "How is it?" How about my friend's injury? Oh Well, the doctor shook his head slightly and said: Your friend's injury affected his internal organs. Based on the capabilities of our hospital, I'm afraid
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Fuck you! Sanyan was so angry that he gritted his steel teeth and kicked the doctor far away. He jumped and cursed: "You can't cure the fart, and you are still wasting time by pretending. If my friend has a problem, you and I will do it." It’s not over! After saying that, Sanyan waved his hand, turned around and ran out with everyone without looking back.
The doctor was kicked three times and couldn't get up for a long time. Looking at the disappearing figure of this mysterious man, he cursed fiercely: Not to mention doctors, not even gods can save him.
Back in the car, Jiang Sen looked ugly and said: Sanyan, don’t waste time. You and I both know how serious Brother Dong’s injury is. It cannot be treated by ordinary hospitals. Go directly to the hospital in the city. Sanyan said angrily: I, I was really confused. Seeing Jiang Sen's expression was not good, he was startled and asked: Old Sen, are you also injured?
Jiang Sen smiled slightly, shook his head and said: It’s okay, it’s just a joke. Sanyan had known and worked with Jiang Sen for many years and still didn't know his temper and character. He suddenly pulled his coat and saw that Jiang Sen's inner skirt was soaked with blood. He sighed and said nothing more. Fully accelerator, drive quickly.
When they arrived at the largest hospital in the city, Xie Wendong, Jiang Sen, Li Shuang and others were sent to the emergency room. The attending doctor was a young man in his thirties. Before approaching the operating room, Sanyan pulled him and asked how many people were there. What is the situation? The doctor just said that the injuries of several people were serious, and Xie Wendong was particularly in danger. Even if he was put on the operating table, the hope of survival would not exceed 50%. After listening for three times, without saying a word, he took out a fifty thousand yuan check from his pocket with his bloody hands, put it into the doctor's hand without any explanation, and said: I don't want to hear that my friend can survive. What are the chances? What I want is that he is fine and can be the same as before. If you can do this, no matter how much money you ask for, I can afford it. Of course, if you can't do it take a look. He put the syringe into the doctor's hand and said softly: My money has never been wasted in vain. I hope you can understand. The doctor trembled under the three-piercing gaze and hurriedly wanted to return the syringe to him. At the same time, he said: I am a doctor and I will do my best for every patient. You should take this money back. , I don’t dare to ask for it, and I can’t ask for it.
With three eyes, he turned aside and flashed past the doctor's hand that handed him a syringe. He smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to pretend to be innocent. I won't take back the money you gave me. Just remember what I just said." Of course, if you continue to waste your time with me here, my friend is good or bad. I can guarantee that your fate will be worse than that of my friend, including your family members. The doctor's expression changed, he stared at her for a long time, and finally put the syringe in his pocket, stopped talking, and turned around and entered the operating room.
After this battle, although there were not many casualties in Beihongmen and Wendonghui, the main cadres headed by Xie Wendong were seriously injured and sent to the hospital for rescue. There was a commotion in Beihongmen. Fortunately, there was Dong Xinlei, headed by Sanyan. , a few people with agility took charge of the overall situation, and prevented the entire gang from collapsing.
How is Brother Dong doing? When Dong Xinlei arrived, Sanyan had been waiting in the hospital corridor for almost two hours, wandering back and forth anxiously.
Seeing it was him for the third time, he breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said worriedly: I'm afraid, I'm not very optimistic.
Dong Xinlei’s gaze sank, and he disappeared.Asked again, bowed his head in thought and said nothing. Sanyan said again: No matter what Brother Dong's situation is, one thing I'm very surprised about is that the reason why Brother Dong was able to escape from the hands of the Soul Group this time was directly related to Xiang Wentian's timely arrival. Why did he want to save him? Brother Dong, they should be the biggest competitors and the enemies with the deepest hatred. Dong Xinlei smiled bitterly and said: How can Xiang Wentian use ordinary people's thinking when doing things? Who knows what he thinks. Maybe, as Brother Dong said, he is a hero who stands upright. Sanyan raised his head and said: Is there really such a person in the world? Dong Xinlei shrugged and said helplessly: I only know one thing, Xiang Wentian is a man.
well! Three Eyes sighed: There is a kind of person. The deeper you get to know him, the harder it is to become his enemy.
Dong Xinlei said with focused eyes: With an enemy like Xiang Wentian, don’t you feel your blood boiling? He is a respectable opponent and a good opponent.
That’s right. Sanyan nodded, and said: I can't figure him out, and that's what's scary. God knows if he will attack us while Brother Dong and the others are injured. Lao Lei, it's enough for me to be here. You return the flowers. Organize the brothers, I am afraid that if Nanhongmen comes to attack, we will be unable to resist.
Will he? Dong Xinlei asked in disbelief. But San Yan smiled and said: He can even save Brother Dong, I really don’t know what crazy things he can’t do.
Dong Xinlei weighed the pros and cons, and finally chose to be sure. Although he and Sanyan were equally concerned about the injuries of Xie Wendong and others, they had to leave and had to beware of Nanhongmen's sneak attack. If they really attacked at this time, then he himself The foundation that one party worked so hard to build in ** was destroyed in one fell swoop.
Sanyan and Dong Xinlei judged a gentleman with a villain's heart. Xiang Wentian did not take the opportunity to attack. If he was really that kind of person, he would not help Xie Wendong eliminate the soul group. The reason why I helped him was that in Xiang Wentian's heart, the threat and harm of the Soul Group was much greater than that of Xie Wendong. At least the latter did not dare to do too much evil in China, but the Soul Group was different. They came from abroad. In a strange environment, under good cover, they have the strength and ability to do everything they want to do, without all these scruples and conscience reproaches. Lu Kou also raised the concerns of Sanyan. The soul group has been dispersed. Although the leader has escaped, the whole team has still suffered heavy losses. Our goal has been achieved. Now Xie Wendong and others are seriously injured. If we take this opportunity to attack Bei Hongmen, let them be completely destroyed like taking something from a bag.
What Lu Kou said made sense, and in fact it was indeed the case. The entire Nanhongmen knew it, and Xiang Wentian naturally understood better, but his simple words completely rejected Lu Kou's idea. Taking advantage of people's danger and winning without using force, how can the dignified Hongmen be in the same league as the young people? Lu Kou nodded after hearing this, shook his head again, showed a weak bitter smile, and said nothing more. Besides Xiao Fang, the person in Nanhongmen who knew Xiang Wentian best was Lu Kou. How could he not understand Xiang Wentian's character, and what Xiang Wentian said could not be questioned by others. Sometimes he really doubted whether he was lucky or unlucky to have such a big brother.
Xiang Wentian returned to the villa where he lived, took off his coat, sat on his knees, and said to himself: I wonder how Xie Wendong's injury is doing now? He raised his head, looked at Lu Kou, and asked: Xiao Kou, what do you think? Whether he loves you to death or not is none of my business. This was what Lu Kou was saying in his heart. Of course he couldn't say it with his mouth. He shook his head and said, "I just heard from my brother that the people from Beihongmen sent him to the hospital in the city. As for whether he is okay, it is difficult for the brothers below to find out." . Xiang Wentian said: I hope he is okay.
Lu Kou smiled and said: Brother Tian may be the first person to hope that his enemy will be okay. Xiang Wentian raised his head and smiled, and said: He has been fighting against me for so long, fighting from Nanjing to Japan, and gaining the upper hand all the way, which is enough to prove that he is a great person. If such a person dies due to the Soul Group's plan Well, that is a kind of deplorable sadness. Lu Kou added with a smile: Brother Tian also hopes that he can defeat him personally, and in an upright and fair way, so that people all over the world can see the magnificence and strength of our Hongmen.
Xiang Wentian smiled, slapped his thigh, stood up, put on his coat again, and said: "I'm just thinking about it in my mind, why not go and see it with my own eyes."
Lu Kou Leng said: Brother Tian wants to go to the hospital in the city to visit Xie Wendong, right? Xiang Wentian showed his face and said: "Xiao Kou is really smart and understands my thoughts best."
well! I would rather be a little dumber and less understanding, so that I might feel better. In addition to being helpless, Lu Kou felt helpless.
Zhou Ting and Tian Fangchang on the side saw Xiang Wentian preparing to visit Xie Wendong. The fatigue on his body was swept away. He stood up and asked hurriedly: Brother Tian, ??how many brothers are you bringing?
No more than ten people. What? The two of them were surprised, there were less than ten people? Isn’t that going to die? Just as the two were about to dissuade them, Lu Kou winked and shook his head slightly. When Xiang Wentian walked out of the villa, the two of them asked softly from behind: Lao Lu,?Why are you stopping us? If there are less than ten people, there will be no return
Lu Kou said helplessly: Don’t you two know Brother Tian’s temper? ! It's useless to say more. Although Brother Tian is open-minded, he is by no means a fool. If he is not sure, how can he die in vain? We just do what we're told. I hope I heard you right this time. The two of them had lingering fears.
The sky outside had begun to get brighter, and the emergency light on the door of the operating room finally went out. Sanyan perked up, flicked away the fifteenth cigarette butt in his hand, and walked quickly to the door.
As soon as the door opened, the young doctor came out. His face was not very good, his face was slightly pale, his eyes were red, and he was very weak. Upon seeing his appearance, Sanyan's heart sank. After a moment of silence, he asked: How is myhow is my friend? He asked carefully, for fear of hearing a heartbreaking answer.
The doctor looked up at him, then hung down weakly. After a moment of pause, he said: The injured still needs to be observed to know whether he is out of danger.
Three eyes blinked and asked: What do you mean? The doctor said: He is still in a critical stage and needs to be observed for at least two days. But one thing is fortunate. Your friend's vitality is very tenacious. If an ordinary person suffered such a serious injury, it would be difficult for him to get off the operating table.
Sohe said with three eyes and one word at a time: Is my friend okay? I can't guarantee this, but the situation has stabilized. If the injury does not worsen within two days, then your friend's life has been saved. call! Sanyan let out a long sigh, and his high-spirited heart finally dropped by half. He was confident in the tenacity of Brother Dong's life. He patted the doctor's shoulder, stuffed another support card to him, and said politely: Thank you for your hard work, doctor. , it’s just a small thing, when my friend recovers, I will give you more.
The doctor didn't dare to ask for more. He just hoped to get rid of the group of hell kings in front of him as soon as possible. He smiled bitterly and said: "You don't need to thank me, this is my job." After saying that, he waved his hands and walked away. Sanyan seemed to think of something again, and turned around and asked: By the way, how are my other friends? The doctor shook his head and said: I don't know, but I will ask for you. Sanyan nodded and said with a smile: That's really troublesome for you.
When Xie Wendong was pushed out of the operating room, he was still conscious and his eyes were slightly open. However, the anesthesia on his body was taking effect and it was difficult to move at all. After seeing three eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling. Sanyan stepped forward and held his hand, saying: It's so dangerous! Brother Dong, do you know that you have come back from the gate of hell again?
Xie Wendong’s fingers trembled, he blinked slowly, and finally answered. The nurse pushing the hospital cart looked grim and said: The patient's condition is still very dangerous and he needs to rest. {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}