Chapter 93 The So-Called Disregard of Life and Death.

"Suffer death!" Liao Jihuan shouted, swung his machete and struck at the tomahawk.

Tomahawk dodged sideways, grabbed the ax and raised his hand to block it.

"Ping Pong!"

The huge momentum caused the two of them to take a step back, but their fighting spirit was also ignited in the first confrontation.

They shot almost at the same time, no one was faster or slower, and the combat power of both sides was released to the extreme.

In an instant, the whole room felt like hell, and they looked like Shura covered in blood, exuding a thick smell of blood and overflowing with evil spirits.

Even Chen Yating, who was a bystander, felt vaguely oppressed, as if someone was holding her throat and couldn't breathe. She was almost killed by a tomahawk several times, and her whole body was almost cold.

If it weren't for Liao Jihuan's resistance every time, she would have been dead. It was also because Chen Yating found that she felt much better about this man.

Of course, Liao Jihuan, as the person involved, did not know that at this time, he was waving a machete to resist with all his strength. You came and I went back and forth, and the two of them were fighting happily.

Although Liao Jihuan knew very well that his reinforcements were outside the door and he could summon people to take action at any time if he wanted to, he did not choose to do so in the end.

As for the reason, we have to start with the origin between the two, so I won’t explain too much here.

Let's talk about the two people's offensive, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder. It really looks like that. After dozens of rounds, although Liao Jihuan has a lot of glory on his body, his battle ax may not be that good.

The tool used in the previous fight had obviously been curled. Although he didn't want to, Liao Jihuan finally threw the Kaishan in his hand. At this moment, Chen Yating's voice suddenly came out,

"No! There's a gun!" Chen Yating shouted, subconsciously blocking her body, and the bullet passed through her chest without missing a beat. The expression on Liao Jihuan's face was instantly stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, he quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at the battle ax and fired.

It was obvious that Tomahawk's gun was not as happy as Liao Ji's. The bullet passed through his head almost in the next moment, and then he fell to the ground with a crash.

Blood continued to overflow, and it was obvious that the person was dead, but Liao Jihuan couldn't be happy at this time.

If he had a choice, he would rather be injured himself than a woman, the woman he, Liao Jihuan, fell in love with at first sight. It was really depressing.

After the war, a group of younger brothers stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, while Liao Jihuan ran all the way with Chen Yating in his arms.

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Ten minutes later, Liao Jihuan sent her to the hospital regardless of the risk.

The smell of disinfectant filled the air, which was very unpleasant but also gave a sense of peace of mind.

At least once we get to the hospital, everything will be much better. Liao Jihuan comforted himself.

He has always been alone since he was a child. It was only after he joined Hongmen that he had so many brothers and then a master. However, because the master was strict, he never received such care since he was a child.

It can be said that there are many women around him, but Chen Yating is the first one who can lay down her life for him. There is no doubt that this move deeply touches the softest part of his heart, and even a tough man may cry sometimes.

From his debut to now, he has never been afraid, whether it was fighting or getting injured, and this is the only time. He was afraid that this woman would die like this.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Liao Jihuan forced himself to calm down.

Just then there were footsteps behind him.

Qin Zheng rushed to the hospital as soon as he heard about Liao Jihuan's accident.

Leaning next to Liao Jihuan, Qin Zheng said, "How's it going? Wasn't it stable before? Why is this happening?"

"It's a battle axe, that bitch fired a cold shot..." Liao Jihuan said coldly, his face was livid, and he clenched his fists tightly. If it weren't for the emergency, he would have smashed the so-called brother into pieces.

Sensing Liao Jihuan's anger, Qin Zheng nodded clearly and said, "Don't worry, have you forgotten what your brother does?"

"what?"

"Doctor, I can not only kill people, I can also save people, as long as I still have breath." Qin Zheng said comfortingly.

The two of them remained quiet for a period of time, smoking alone and unaware that time had passed.

As the red bright spot on the indicator light went out, a nurse rushed out quickly with an anxious expression on her face.

Liao Jihuan stopped the nurse and asked eagerly: "How is it? How is it?"

After taking a few deep breaths, the nurse calmed down and said, "The situation is very bad. Go and get ready."

"Ah? You mean the person inside is dead? Right? No, she won't die. I want to see her, and I want to see her now." Liao Jihuan said in a panic.

When the nurse saw this, she had the urge to roll her eyes. She looked him over and said, "The person is not dead, but the surgery requires a lot of blood. The blood bank is insufficient, so I asked you to prepare to donate blood."

"Huh~ That's it." Liao Jihuan said with a long sigh, but Qin Zheng beside him suddenly started sweating violently.

I didn't expect that such a guy could have such a moment. It seems that that woman is really not simple. Qin Zheng sighed and followed the little nurse to the blood bank.

Fortunately, both of them successfully compared and received blood transfusions, and the relevant procedures were quickly completed. Originally, the blood was not enough, but after hearing what Chen Yating did, everyone in Hongmen was excited.

After obtaining Liao Jihuan's approval, all the people in the gang with type O blood rushed to the scene, and there was a lot more fresh blood.

Also because of the support of moving blood, the preparations for the operation were completed quickly, and all that was left was to wait for the operation. Operating a knife to remove bullets is a seemingly simple but complex procedure.

The two of them waited until six o'clock the next day, and then they saw Chen Yating being pushed out. Except for the lack of blood, everything else was much better.

Qin Zheng slowly took out the recovery pill from his pocket and handed it over. After Liao Jihuan carefully took care of her and took it, Chen Yating's face turned rosy.

About ten minutes later, Chen Yating slowly opened her eyes. After seeing Liao Jihuan, she asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"You blocked the bullet, so I'll be fine of course. Stop talking. The doctor said you need to rest." Liao Jihuan said surprisingly gently.

Qin Zheng on the side had a teasing smile on his face.

Obviously, Liao Jihuan has always been a tough guy in his heart. He never expected that a tough guy would have such a moment. It seems that it is indeed a hero who has a hard time being a beauty.

Just as Qin Zheng was thinking wildly, he suddenly received a call from the little girl.

Just listening to the voice, Qin Zheng could imagine what she looked like at this moment.

After walking out of the ward and decisively leaving the room to Liao Jihuan, Qin Zheng pressed the answer button, and Li Xiner's voice came out.

"Brother, I miss you. Where are you?"

"Of course I'm in the hospital. I just arrived. What's wrong?"

"Ah? Hospital, are you sick?" Li Xiner asked with concern.

In order not to worry her, Qin Zheng truthfully told everything about today, especially when he talked about Liao Jihuan, the little girl was not afraid but called it romantic, which made Qin Zheng extremely depressed.

If such behavior is called sweetness, then he would rather never have that sweet day. Because no matter what, he would not want Li Xiner to get hurt. This is love.

Qin Zheng held up his cell phone and chatted with the little girl. After a while, he reluctantly hung up the phone.

Returning to the ward again, Liao Jihuan was looking at the sleeping Chen Yating longingly. When his focused eyes met Qin Zheng's, his old face turned red instantly.

Liao Jihuan explained hesitantly: "I just felt uneasy, that's why..." A sentence that didn't make sense no matter how you put it. ,

Qin Zheng smiled widely: "Ji Huan, don't you even dare to admit that you love a woman? This is not like the you I know."

Liao Jihuan scratched his head depressedly and said, "Not like me? Then what do you think I am like?"

"At least he's like Wei Xiaobao, okay, I'll leave first, you can make up your mind, bye." Qin Zheng waved his hand and said, and soon disappeared into the bustling hospital.

After Qin Zheng left, Liao Jihuan's eyes returned to Chen Yating again. His heartbeat and even breathing became rapid, but for the first time, there was no aggression.