American Scandal King

Chapter 96 Shot
Because he was considering shorting the lira, Ian called Gaskell as soon as he left the fire scene.

Gaskell told him that he would be home in two hours and asked him to wait for him at home.

So Ian went straight to Gaskell's house. Lena happened to be at home and rushed over to him excitedly when she saw him.

She wore a sexy long dress, revealing a large area of ​​beautiful skin. Like a wife waiting eagerly, she devoted all her enthusiasm: "I saw the news. You saved another innocent little girl. You are so great."

Ian held up Lianna's plump buttocks and carried her to the bed: "I saw the news that was just released."

Lian Na hugged Ian's neck tightly and gave him the most passionate kiss: "I have been following everything about you. I watch WND every day. I just saw the news."

The news of rescuing a little girl from the fire was not worth much, and coupled with Catherine's poor shooting skills, this news was destined to be of little value.

But then again, what is really valuable is Ian Carr himself.

As the most famous gold medal reporter in the United States who is rumored to be eligible to compete for the Pulitzer Prize, rushing into the fire to save a little girl can still attract a lot of attention - the meaning of news is sometimes not just about the event, but more about the people involved in the event!

This is what is called the celebrity effect.

Although it did not bring much economic benefits, it did improve Ian's reputation a lot.

Ian's cold-blooded interview with the burning torch and the corpse whipping incident made him famous, but a bit stinky.

However, the Blaser case, in which he saved an innocent girl, the case of a suicidal teenager, and the incident of saving a little girl from a fire, made his reputation rebound.

Ian Carr has therefore become the most contradictory person in the United States.

On the one hand, he is a cold-blooded reporter who can continue to interview people who are about to die. On the other hand, he is a reporter with a strong sense of justice and is still willing to do his best to save the innocent.

This has led to polarized opinions among the public about him.

Ian welcomed this: celebrities are supposed to be controversial, so as to maximize their benefits!

Without controversial celebrities, there would be no breaking news.

This is what is happening now. The originally rubbish news about rescuing people from a fire has become lively because it was done by Ian Carr.

At this moment, Ian smiled and said, "This is the biggest advantage of the news network. All news can be released immediately. In comparison, television and newspapers cannot do this. Newspapers require a day to wait. Even if they are divided into morning, afternoon and evening editions, the wait time is at least six hours. Television is almost the same. The Internet is different. It can be written and published immediately. If the speed is fast, it can be out within an hour of the incident."

Lian Na bit him hard and pushed him onto the bed: "Don't tell me your news. I don't want to hear about the operation. It's you! You bastard, you actually take risks again and again!"

Ian was speechless as he watched Lena rush over and tear his clothes off like crazy.

I think it was you who just said I was a hero?

First you're happy because I'm a hero, and then you worry about me and don't allow me to go?
Well, that's very womanly.

While complaining, Lena quickly took off Ian's clothes and pounced on Ian in the most passionate way.

Feeling Lena's enthusiasm, Ian couldn't help but think: Even if the old man didn't have any obstacles, he couldn't handle you!

But feeling that enthusiasm, Ian's heart was also burning with fire.

When there is affection, the taste is especially wonderful.

They rolled around like this, releasing their sweat, exchanging each other's passion and everything else, until a long time later, the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, and Lena lay on the bed panting.

Her hair was disheveled, but her eyes were full of admiration and satisfaction.

She said softly, "You are much better than before."

"I've been working out lately," Ian replied.

Lianna lay in Ian's arms, teasing Ian with her plumpness and softness, and said softly: "I look forward to your struggle again."

Ian smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid that won't work. Gaskell is coming back."

"I can ask him to come back later." Lena replied with a smile.

Ian: "..."

Lena actually picked up the phone.

When the call was connected, Lena asked, "Dear, are you back?"

Gaskell smiled and said, "I'm having a drink at the pub at the intersection. Do you want to join me?"

Lian Na said, "Okay, Ian and I will be there soon." She hung up the phone, hugged Ian and kissed him, and said reluctantly, "I guess he came before, but didn't want to disturb us."

Ian smiled and said, "Then let's go for a walk together."

The two of them got dressed, walked out of the house, and walked along the street.

We soon arrived at the pub at the corner of the street, and sure enough, the old man was sitting there drinking alone.

Seeing them coming, Gaskell smiled and waved to them.

Lena was about to run over when a black car suddenly rushed over.

Ian grabbed Lena, and the next moment he saw several guns suddenly emerge from the black car and fire at the tavern.

"Ah!" Lena screamed in fright.

Amidst the crazy gunfire, the bar's windows were shattered and the guests who were drinking fell down one after another.

The car whizzed past at lightning speed.

Ian also looked at the car in horror. Damn, if it suddenly opened fire on me, I would be dead!
At this moment, Lena screamed: "Gaskel!"

She rushed over and saw Gaskell lying in a pool of blood.

Ian felt a chill in his heart and rushed over to hug Gaskell, only to see that he had been shot in the head and blood was gushing out.

"No!" Lena covered her mouth and screamed.

At that moment, Ian and Lena both thought Gaskell was dead.

But at this moment, Gaskell's eyelids moved.

Ian was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted, "He's not dead yet, call an ambulance!"

Everyone was in a panic at this time, and someone was already calling an ambulance without him having to make any arrangements.

Ian hugged Gaskell and shouted, "Hold on, Gaskell, Gaskell, you are my good friend, my mentor and helpful friend. You have taught me a lot and helped me a lot... I won't let you die. No matter what, you have to live well for me. You are only sixty years old, you have to live for at least another thirty years!"

He called out in this way, and Gaskell seemed to hear it and moved his fingers slightly.

Ian was overjoyed.

The sound of an ambulance roared in the distance, and Ian ran towards the ambulance holding Gaskell.

Two medical staff helped Gaskell onto a stretcher, with Ian and Lena beside them.

Lena was crying like a tearful person, curled up in Ian's arms.

The doctor next to him put a respirator on Gaskell and stopped his bleeding.

After looking at Gaskell's wound, the doctor exclaimed, "The bullet didn't fly out, it stayed in his head. I'm afraid he'll need a craniotomy!"

Lian Na was horrified: "He is already sixty years old, he can't hold on."

The doctor shook his head repeatedly: "This is the only option. By the way, who are you to him?"

Lena replied: "I am his wife."

The doctor gave Ian a strange look and said, "He's lucky. When you get to the hospital, they'll ask you to sign a waiver! Otherwise, the surgery won't be possible. If you're not there, you'll miss the deadline."

Ian's heart moved slightly.

He said: "If there was no bullet and no skull opening, could he have survived?"

The doctor replied, "Normally, this situation results in immediate death. Since he's not dead yet, it means the bullet wasn't in the fatal area. This is a blessing in disguise. But if the bullet isn't removed, it might wander around in his brain, and he'll eventually die! So, the chance of death without a craniotomy is 99%. If you do, it's harder to say; it depends on the exact location of the bullet. I'm not an expert in this area, so I can't give you an answer."

Ian narrowed his eyes slightly, and with his perspective activated, he clearly saw the bullet lodged in Gaskell's head. If he had used the thread...

He grabbed Gaskell's head and removed the gauze used to stop the bleeding. The nurse next to him shouted, "Don't touch him!"

The next moment, Ian raised his hand and said, "Maybe a craniotomy is not necessary."

A bullet is already in hand.

(End of this chapter)