The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Shanghai.

On the main road, a black Volga car was speeding along the main road from west to east, with black smoke billowing from behind, which was very eye-catching.

The windshield on the hood had been knocked off halfway due to the speed, and the tire on the right front side was also flat, but this did not allow the car to slow down.

The black tram was ringing its bell, driving slowly on its own road, and the car was packed with passengers.

After the Volga car passed by, a unique Shanghainese accent sounded in the car.

"Side there, little red guy, he's a great driver!"

"It's [-] o'clock. Ahem, the car is broken and you don't know how to repair it. Sooner or later it will fall into the river!"

The driver in front saw the black car slipping through and in front of him. He hurriedly rang the bell more urgently and finally had no choice but to brake.

The traffic policeman who was directing traffic with a stick also saw this scene. The car had no plate or license, white smoke was coming from the front of the car, and black smoke was coming from the rear. He picked up the whistle hanging around his neck, waved his baton, and hurriedly was blowing a whistle.

Unexpectedly, this car, which looked like it had failed its annual inspection, passed directly in front of him regardless of Sanqi 21 when the red light came on.

The driver, Lao Lu, had red eyes at this time, because Dalvi in ​​the back seat felt that Li Feng's heartbeat was almost gone, and the curry English he roared made him even more urgent.

"Crench~!"

With a series of head-scratching brake sounds, Volga's wheels left two dark brake marks on the road in front of Jinrui Hospital.

The car hit a curb after braking hard, and the front of the car hit the doorstep before it came to a complete stop.

"Help, help, come quickly!"

Translator Lu, who banged his head on the steering wheel, pushed open the door and staggered out. He had just climbed two steps when a wheel rolled down again.

"HELP, knife, HELP!"

This is an outpatient clinic. There are a lot of people seeing doctors, but there are not many doctors. When they heard the sound of the collision, they all stood up and looked outside through the glass, and finally saw Translator Lu who was covered in blood.

Some hurriedly pushed the bed, and some ran directly to the door with a stretcher. The door to the outpatient clinic was blocked, causing people to panic.

Later, a doctor who understood foreign languages ​​also heard Dalvin's urgent cry for help from the back seat of the car, who was still pressing Li Feng's chest.

None of the three people were in good condition. Dalvi's face was pale and pitiful due to the cold. The neatly combed beard he groomed every day was now in a mess.

"Leave me alone, go save the man in the car, he was shot!"

Seeing that the angel in white and some kind-hearted people were holding his body and about to move it to the stretcher, Translator Lu directly pulled the person away, covered his head and said that he was fine and asked them to save Li Feng.

There was a sound of a gunshot wound, which made everyone present look a little strange. Even the doctor who rushed over, his eyes covered by the mask looked strange.

"Save him quickly, he is a special person, he has made first-class merits, we must save him, we must...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Translator Lu, who had lost too much blood, fainted when his head tilted. The only reason he could make it to the hospital was because of his immortal energy, otherwise he would have stopped eating long ago.

"Shet, COME, Dao Ket, Help him!"

Seeing the doctors standing stupidly at the door, the gurney was pushed over, and before he could open the door, the bearded Dalvi, with his blood-stained palms, stretched out and grabbed a doctor in white clothes.

The red fingerprints stained the white coat beyond recognition. While everyone was digesting Translator Lu's words, a nurse immediately opened the car door decisively.

"Save people first. First-class comrades can't do much more, so go to the operating room!"

Although the little girl did not understand foreign languages, she could see the urgency on Dalvi's face. They had regulations that patients with gunshot wounds must be reported immediately, so the doctors present actually wanted to follow the regulations.

The moment the car door opened, Dalvi helped and carried Li Feng onto the gurney. Then he felt the coldness in his body and couldn't stop shivering.

"You must save him. He cannot die. This guy is a good man!" "OK, OK!"

The doctor who knew English did not know who this international friend was, but his waving hands were indeed a bit scary, and the thick blood dyed the terrazzo floor red.

Because he wanted to check the wound, the doctor pulled off the cotton-padded clothes covering Li Feng.

pat~!

The G3, which had been hanging on Li Feng's shoulder by the shoulder strap, fell to the ground with a heavy sound as the owner's arms dropped weakly. After losing its center of gravity, it fell to the ground.

The nurse and doctor pushing the cart were immediately startled.

When the patients and patients in the corridor of the outpatient clinic saw this scene, they hurriedly pressed against the wall, their eyes bulging out.

Also dropped were the documents drawn from Li Feng's pocket.

The black notebook, with the recessed five-pointed star on the cover, was dyed red at this time. The doctor on the cart hesitated for a moment, picked up the G3, and stuffed the black notebook under the pillow.

"Quickly, inform the dean~!"

Adhering to the principle of not reading what should not be read and reporting what should be reported, the doctor at this time casually grabbed a nurse next to him and said eagerly.

"The heartbeat is gone!"

"One milligram of epinephrine, injected subcutaneously!"

The outpatient clinic was a mess. Before they reached the door of the operating room, the doctor who came after hearing the noise had already rolled up Li Feng's sleeves and inserted the needle of the syringe directly.

"The pupils are unresponsive and are still dilating!"

"Inject intravenously after 3 minutes and increase the dose to 1.5 mg!"

The doctor who rescued me didn't know who Li Feng was, but from the moment he saw the black book, he was destined to be the first-class hero mentioned in the back. He was still alive. If it had been mailed to him, what would happen in the hospital? If not, big trouble will happen.

Translator Lu did not enjoy the treatment of Li Feng's canopy bed. The stretcher was swaying, and his body was also swaying. The bright yellow light above his head kept flashing in front of his eyes, as if someone was shining a flashlight in his eyes.

"Give me the phone~!"

Translator Lu, who was carrying the corpse on the stretcher, rolled over and almost fell off the stretcher.

"You need to rescue him first."

"I said, give me the phone~!"

Keeping Li Feng's last words in mind, Translator Lu didn't know where he got the strength to roar, directly interrupting the doctor's words.

"You comrade, why are you so ignorant!"

"Everyone get out~!"

After being carried to the door of the duty room, Translator Lu scratched the door frame, stood up, and kicked out all the duty personnel inside before picking up the phone on the table.

"Transfer to Beijing, urgent call!"

"Take over the Capital Investigation Department!"

"I'm Lu Zhuzi. I have an important report. I'll pick up Station Commander Zheng!"

"I was in Jinrui Hospital. Li Feng was shot. He, he caught the parachuting pilot~!" (End of Chapter)