Tibet, Lhasa.

In an inconspicuous temple, an old man in his 70s in Tang suit and looked over his beard, sitting on the blue brick roof. His face was carved with deep marks by time. Wrinkles seemed to be able to kill mosquitoes, but his eyes were deep and bright.

At this time, the old man in Tang suit looked at the night sky and frowned.

After a while, a man in his thirties, in a cool wind, climbed up to the roof on the ladder. He was wearing a dirty windbreaker and a scarf with no idea whether the base material was black or white. His balance ability is still to be discussed. He walked towards the old man in Tang suit with a tiled roof with a very small incline. It was not until he sat down next to the old man in Tang suit that he breathed a sigh of relief and kept wiping cold sweat.

"Is it still afraid of heights?" the old man in Tang suit frowned.

"Hehe, senior brother, I'm afraid I'll be afraid of heights for the rest of my life!" The man in a cool dress grinned, probably because his crotch was too itchy. He reached into his right hand and scratched him hard a few times, and finally showed a comfortable expression on his face.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, you are still so unhygienic." The old man in Tang suit said lightly.

"Hygiene?" The cool-sty man raised his eyebrows and held his mouth with his hands snatching his crotch and said vaguely: "We don't want to soak girls, so it's time to talk about hygiene, it's hard to do it."

The old man in Tang suit shook his head, and seemed to be immune to the behavior of this junior brother. "Yi Qiang, find a wife, live a serious life with a child. Don't be so crazy."

"Oh, it's better to be insignificant than to be insignificant!"

Yi Qiang sighed. He learned to dress as Old Man Tang, raised his head and looked at the starry night sky. After looking at it for a while, he said solemnly: "Senior brother, do you see that you don't know. Ziweixing seems to be in trouble and is in a tendency to fall."

"Zi Wei, the appearance of an emperor, how can it be so easy to be an emperor?" The old man in Tang suit said with a beard: "Zi Wei has seven major levels in his life. Can he survive? It depends on his life."

"Senior Brother, when do you think I'll meet him again?" Yi Qiang grinned.

"No." The old man in Tang costume shook his head: "Find a wife and live your life!"

"Hehe, we are only 35 years old, don't worry, you can play for a few more years." Yi Qiang said, yawning and saying, "Senior brother, I want to go down to sleep, but you know, I'm afraid of heights, can you carry me down?"

"No." The old man in Tang suit shook his head.

"Senior brother, please!" Yi Qiang hugged the old man in Tang suit and cried with a sad face.

"It's still not possible, because your clothes are too dirty." said the old man in Tang suit.

"...Isn't it okay if I take off my clothes?" Yi Qiang said hurriedly.

"You're even dirty!"

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Kunzhou First People's Hospital.

The entrance to the third operating room.

The crazy woman held her cell phone tightly, and her fox eyes stared at the door of the operating room. The operation had been going on for three hours, and there was no news. At this moment, the palms of the dignified psychology master were soaked in sweat.

At this moment, she asked nothing else, but Xiao Moqian to be alive!

"Jiaomei, don't worry, Mo Qian can hold on." Shi Liang patted Jiang Jiaomei's shoulder lightly, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said, "Mo Yan came from the Demon City as soon as possible. Now it's almost here. I'll go to the airport to pick her up."

"Well, you go!" Jiang Jiaomei nodded and continued to stare at the door of the operating room.

He Zijing sat quietly on the bench in the corridor in the distance with a hat and sunglasses. After she sniped the killer whale, she immediately called 120 to notify the hospital. Then she followed her by a tragic act. She didn't want Zhang Moqian to die. Zhang Moqian died, and her efforts were in vain. Not only that, she killed the killer whale. If Amanda discovered this, she would have no way to die.

Next first floor, second operating room.

Zhao Wu and a middle-aged woman with a charming charm were at the door of the operating room. The woman was in a hurry. This person was Zhao Shi's mother Qin Ziyan. As a man, Zhao Wu was much calmer than Qin Ziyan. Zhao Shi was shot on the shoulder and was pushed into Yingjiang by Zhang Moqian to catch a cold. Moreover, due to excessive blood loss, she fainted when she swam ashore. Fortunately, she was discovered by passers-by on the opposite side.

My daughter has always had good physical fitness, and Zhao Wu believes that her daughter can overcome the difficulties.

"Shishi, her life is so painful, how could she encounter such a thing?" Qin Ziyan shed tears. Shishi is her treasure. When did her daughter suffer such a crime?

"Old Zhao, who did we mess with?" Qin Ziyan cried and gritted his teeth, "As for revenge on our Shishi like this?"

"No, it's not because of Shishi's relationship, but because of Zhang Moqian." Zhao Wu said in a deep voice: "The enemy's target is Zhang Moqian, and Shishi was just suffering from unrestrained disasters."

"Zhang Moqian? Hey, it seems you are right. It is really dangerous for our Shishi to be with him. When Shishi gets ready, I will advise her to find another man." Qin Ziyan said, which mother does not love her daughter, she does not want her daughter to suffer with Zhang Moqian.

"No, I agree to date Shishi and Zhang Moqian!" Zhao Wu said firmly with his eyes.

"Are you crazy? Old Zhao!" Qin Ziyan stared at her eyes and said, "Didn't you always oppose them?"

"You have just come one step late and don't know the specific situation." Zhao Wu pointed upstairs, "Zhang Moqian blocked the bullet for our daughter and was hit in the chest. His life was in danger. If he could be rescued, I will never object to Shishi's interactions with him again."

"So that's the case?" Qin Ziyan was stunned and said, "It seems that Zhang Moqian really likes our Shishi."

After all, Zhao Shi was only hit on the shoulder, and most of the bullet's strength was blocked by Zhang Moqian. The injury was much lighter than that of Zhang Moqian. Zhao Wu and his wife waited for a while, and the door of the operating room opened.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Qin Ziyan hurriedly walked up.

"Ms. Zhao is not in danger of life, but she is in a coma due to excessive blood loss and will probably not wake up tomorrow." The doctor said.

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhao Wu and Qin Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Queensland International Airport.

An Audi drove quickly from the airport to the First People's Hospital of Kunzhou City. Shi Liang was sitting in the driver's seat, and Zhang Moyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked pale. Her younger brother's accident was informed by her best friend Jiang Jiaomei. After she found out, she booked the air ticket through connections and rushed over from the Demon City overnight.

Seeing the concerns of his beloved woman, Shi Liang, the secretary of the municipal party committee, violated traffic rules, speeded and ran a red light, and rushed from the airport to the hospital in just half an hour.

"Don't be afraid!"

After getting off the car, Shi Liang held Zhang Moyan's cold little hand and comforted him.

"Um!"

When the two arrived at the door of the operating room, Chen Chao, Xu Boyi, Wang Xuwei and others were already waiting at the door of the operating room.

"How is Mo Qian?" Zhang Moyan's voice trembled.

"It's still under surgery, it's been more than four hours." Jiang Jiaoxiang's fox's eyes lost the cunning and glory of the past.

"Sister Mo Yan, don't worry, Brother Zhang will survive." Wang hypocritical comforted him.

"I'm not worried...I'm not worried...I believe Mo Qian will survive." Zhang Moyan said, and tears came out. "Two years ago, in order to protect Yu Xiaoan, Mo Qian was injured and was given a critical illness notice by the hospital for five consecutive times, and he survived. This time I believe he can survive, I believe him."

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone stood at the door and waited quietly.

Finally, at nine o'clock the next morning, the operation that lasted ten hours in a row was finally over!

"Doctor, how is my brother's situation?"

"The bullet missed a little, but it still hurt the heart, and the situation was not optimistic." said the authoritative doctor in his fifties. "A seventy-two-hour dangerous period, if he can wake up within seventy-two hours, there will be basically no problem. If he can't wake up within seventy-two hours, it will be dangerous."

"Mo Qian will definitely wake up, Mo Qian will definitely be able to survive the dangerous period!" Zhang Moyan murmured.

Jiang Jiaomei clenched her fists, Xiao Moqian, you have to hold on, sister is still waiting for you to beat your legs!

"I'll arrange for the protection. Although the killer was sniped to death, the person who wanted Mo Qian's life might attack in the hospital." Shi Liang's face was solemn, "Be careful about everything."

"I'm here!" Chen Chao said.

Shi Liang nodded. He knew that the handsome man in front of him was from the same place as Mo Qian, and he had amazing skills. He was guarding the hospital and Mo Qian's safety guarantee was greatly improved.

In the senior ward on the tenth floor.

Zhao Shi had a dream, a very long dream. She dreamed that she and Zhang Moqian got married and gave birth to a baby daughter named Zhang Nianshi. They went to and from get off work together, bought vegetables and cooked food, and sent their daughter to kindergarten together... When she suddenly woke up from her sleep, the sunlight outside pierced her eyes.

"Hey, Old Zhao, Shishi is awake, Shishi is awake!" My mother's crying joy came from her ears.

"Shishi, how do you feel?" Zhao Wu hurried to the bedside and happened to see his daughter open her eyes.

"It hurts a little... By the way, how is the Tubaozi?" Zhao Shi said anxiously, and she quickly recalled everything that happened before. At that time, the two were in Tianhe Square. She only heard Tubaozi say caution, and she was pulled behind her. Then the sound of gunfire came, and the bullet penetrated Tubaozi's body and shot her shoulder. Before she could react, she was pushed into Yingjiang by Tubaozi...

"Dad, mom, how are the local buns? How are the local buns?" Zhao Shi was excited.

"Shishi, listen to me first." Zhao Wu said quickly: "Zhang Moqian's operation has been completed and he is under intensive care in the intensive care unit and has not yet passed the dangerous period."

Zhao Shi took off the needle on the back of her hand like crazy, and regardless of the pain of the tearing wound, she struggled to get out of bed and ran towards the intensive care unit.

"Hey, be careful, Shishi, you are still injecting blood!"

Qin Ziyan was anxious to chase him out, but Zhao Wu reached out to stop him, "Let her go, Zhang Moqian deserves our daughter to do this."

Zhao Shi ran all the way, ran five floors in a row, and broke into the intensive care unit. She saw Zhang Moqian, who was covered with various instruments, at a glance.

"Middle bun, hold on!" Zhao Shi bit her lips tightly, and tears flowed out of her eyes silently.
Chapter completed!