Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

In the ward, in addition to Qiao Xi'er's repressed cry, there was only the sound of instruments. Suddenly, Gu Jinyan knocked on the door and came in. A pair of cold and indifferent eyes looked at Li mochuan, "you must operate immediately and take out the bullets from your body."

Gu Jinyan said that the people saw that Li mochuan's face was wrong, because he was wearing black clothes and the injured place was his abdomen. In addition, everyone focused on Qiao Siyu at the beginning, so the people didn't find him injured. Now, his face and lips were pale, and there were a few drops of blood dripping from him at his feet.

Everyone was surprised!

"Mr. Li, you have shed a lot of blood. Go and have an operation!"

Li mochuan frowned, "I'll wait for Sisi to wake up. I promised her I wouldn't leave her alone."

"Prospective brother-in-law..." Qiao Xi'er cried and began to cry again.

Gu Qingtian was speechless. "Li mochuan, can you be stupid? If Qiao Siyu wakes up and you hang up because of wound infection, what will she do?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, Xiaoyu, we'll keep her here. You hurry to have an operation. If Xiaoyu wakes up, he certainly doesn't want to see you like this."

"The longer the bullet stays in your body, the more unfavorable it will be to your treatment. If you don't want this life and don't want to find out who really hurt you, then you can continue to toss..."

Everyone you say a word to me, Li mochuan finally stood up. He was not afraid of death. He was afraid that after he died, he would be like those who wanted to harm him, and even more afraid that after he died, his thoughts would not be taken care of.

He bowed his head and kissed Josie's dry and pale lips deeply. He didn't care whether she could hear it or not. He whispered in her ear in the softest voice: "Sisi, wait for me..."

Li mochuan finally walked into the operating room

When Qiao Siyu woke up, the anesthetic strength had just passed, and she had a splitting headache. She reached out and subconsciously touched her head, involving the wound on her lower abdomen. She groaned in pain.

He Yutong was watching the news of the gun battle in the afternoon. When he heard the subtle sound, he immediately turned his head and looked at the hospital bed. He saw a pale little face of Qiao Siyu, which was painful and distorted. He was happy and rushed to the bedside. "Xiaoyu, are you awake? How do you feel?"

"Mochuan... Li mochuan..."

Before she opened her eyes, Li mochuan's name kept whispering in her mouth. In her mind, Li mochuan locked her in the car before she was unconscious, "don't... Don't leave me!"

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, it's all right. It's all right. Li mochuan didn't leave you..."

Xu heard the familiar voice of he Yutong, and Qiao Siyu gradually quieted down, "water... Water..."

"OK, OK, come right away..."

Just after the operation, Qiao Siyu couldn't drink too much water. He Yutong moistened her dry lips with a cotton swab. Qiao Siyu licked her lips and allowed a little water before forcing herself to open her eyes.

When she realized that she was in the ward and there was only he Yutong but no Li mochuan, she firmly grasped he Yutong's hand and said anxiously, "where is Li mochuan, Yutong? Where has he gone?"

She remembered a lot of people, a lot of guns

"Li mochuan was shot in the abdomen and is undergoing surgery..."

"What!?" Josie screamed in horror. The wound was torn very painful. She covered the wound with a pale face and said uneasily, "how can he be shot? He promised me he wouldn't let anything happen to him."