Chapter 577 Mr. Huo is still in rescue

The empty parking lot was silent, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt and the smell of blood.

Zhou Yu and Jia Yu supported each other and walked over, both of them were seriously injured.

In order to kill Ji Gaoyang, they paid a heavy price, not only losing a pilot who was vigorously trained, but even sacrificed Huo Chen.

No, Huo Chen was not dead, no one thought Huo Chen would die, and no one gave up on him.

Lu Sheng still pressed Huo Chen's wound with his hands, his voice terrified, "Call an ambulance..."

“Hurry up, hurry up…”

As long as it is not the last moment, you cannot accept your fate.

Zhou Yu found out his phone, and ticked his hand several times but couldn't unlock the screen.

He rubbed the blood on his clothes hard, and then he successfully opened the lock and called 120.

While waiting for 120, Zhou Yu and Jia Yu dragged all the surrounding bodies away and threw them down the surrounding hillside.

Because they did not have the habit of finishing the attack, they just threw the body away after confirming that the people were gone after breathing.

The next time is a long wait.

All three of them were silently guarding Huo Chen, and no one dared to speak.

It seemed as if after a century, the ambulance finally came.

When the doctor and nurse ran over with a stretcher and a medicine box, they were almost shocked by the scene in front of them.

This is not a parking lot, it is clearly a slaughterhouse.

The blood was covered with the ground, and no one could see it.

But the doctors and nurses didn't have time to be afraid and immediately divided the labor to save people.

Everyone at the scene was injured, but Lu Sheng and the other two had no life at least, so the most urgent task was to rescue Huo Chen first.

Because Huo Chen lost too much blood, the ambulance was delayed too much time on the way, so he could only carry out a round of rescue measures on the scene, and then hurriedly carried the person onto the stretcher.

Lu Sheng followed into the ambulance and arrived at the hospital. He watched Huo Chen be pushed into the rescue room.

The door of the rescue room was closed heavily, and she finally became dark and fainted.

......

When Lu Sheng woke up again, the first thing that caught his eye was the white ceiling of the hospital.

She was lying in the ward.

Before his consciousness could be recovered, Jia Yu's worried voice sounded in his ears.

"Miss, you are awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Does your stomach hurt?"

Lu Sheng turned his head and looked at Jia Yu, who had bandaged his wounds, and instantly recalled what happened last night.

She supported the bed with her hands and sat up suddenly, but her hands hurt a lot.

Looking down, her hands were bandaged as well.

Lu Sheng endured the stinging pain in his throat and moved his mouth, "He..."

She just said one word, but she didn't dare to continue asking.

Afraid of hearing bad news.

Jia Yu understood what Lu Sheng was thinking and immediately said, "President Huo is still in rescue."

"That's good......"

When Lu Sheng could hear the words "rescue", he felt that it was God's favor.

She was so afraid that the doctor would not even give him a glimmer of hope and declare his death directly.

Now that the rescue is still under rescue, it means there is still a chance.

Even if it's just a glimmer of hope...

Jia Yu pursed his lips and said, "Miss, the police are here, just wait outside."

Lu Sheng raised his eyes and quickly figured it out.

The hospital will definitely call the police last night, and it is not surprising that the police are here.

But she doesn't have the energy to deal with the police now.

"Is Zhou Yu here? Let him block it."

After being with Huo Chen for so long, it must be more convenient for Special Assistant Zhou to handle such a thing.

After Jia Yu left the ward, Lu Sheng looked at the clock on the bed. It was already eleven o'clock noon.

Today was originally the day for Huo Chen to get married.

But he was lying in the rescue room, his life and death were uncertain.

Lu Sheng pressed the painful chest hard, but she would rather Huo Chen marry Jiang Chun smoothly, which is better than lying in the rescue room.

After a long time, she exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly lay down to look at the ceiling.

His pale face and red eyes were silent, like a female ghost.

I might have thought it was too exaggerated when I heard about the death of love, but now that I have experienced this, she understands it.

If the person you love dies, the other way is that the belief in living is gone.
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