Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 685 Humans are inherently kind!

Chapter 685 Humans are inherently kind!
The Chinese ancestors said thousands of years ago that human beings are kind by nature.

The ancestors didn't know whether Mr. Jiao was kind in nature, but apart from him, all the onlookers at the scene saw that the child was not dead, got up and howled loudly, and the kindest side of human nature was severely hit by a sledgehammer There was a loud noise, and everyone subconsciously ran over there.

Among these people are billionaires, urban white-collar workers, ordinary employees in hotels and stores, and even foster girls and beggars—at this moment, they have long forgotten who they are, and just want to run over and give the child the best. possible help.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Fei and the child were surrounded by hundreds of people.

"Well, how could this happen? It's really unreasonable!"

Jiao Enzuo's face was full of disappointment, his eyes were red, and he slammed the expensive camera on the car door.

At this point, he had completely lost the chance to assassinate Little Caesar.

After the assassination of Little Caesar, his family will never give anyone a second chance.

Mr. Jiao regretted that he didn't arrange a preparation plan. In the end, he could only spit hard on the crowd who surrounded him. Disappointed, he started the car and turned around: the plan had failed, and he had to go back as soon as possible to report to his superiors.

Fanny was equally disappointed with Jiao Enzuo.

Opposite the restaurant is a hotel, and Fanny is standing at the window on the fourth floor of the hotel, holding a high-powered telescope in her hand.

Little Caesar was assassinated in the street, all of this was within Fanny's expectation, because the white woman was assigned by her to appear at the restaurant with the child (but the woman didn't know that she and two bodyguards are all victims of this plan).

Everything went according to Fanny's idea—even if Gao Fei suddenly appeared (she didn't know Gao Fei and thought he was just a brave man), especially after the child was shot twice by the last killer, Fanny It was concluded that the task assigned by Old George was over. When he took out his mobile phone and was about to report, the child got up.

"What a bunch of trash, it would be so difficult to kill a child."

Fanny cursed with disappointment on her face, pulled out her pistol with her backhand, and seemed to want to rush down herself, but after thinking about it, she called Old George's cell phone: "My lord (old George seems to have been named a lord by the Queen of England), The child survived, and the seven killers were killed by a brave man."

"Oh? All seven killers have been killed?"

Old George was a little surprised. After a little Chen Yin, he issued a new order: "Immediately execute the replacement plan... Also, send over the photos of those who are brave enough to do justice. We need such outstanding people."

"Okay, right now."

Fanny agreed, then turned her head and snapped her fingers at a man waiting behind her.

The man understood, immediately took out his phone, and gave the order for the backup plan to start moving.

The meaning of the backup plan is simple: the task that the killer has not completed will be completed by the old George's people.

That poor kid, for some reason, had to... die today.

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Gao Fei rushed over as fast as he could, and picked up the crying child.

The child was shot, one bullet pierced his weak shoulder blade, and the other bullet pierced his right male.

This black-haired, high-nosed, yellow-skinned mixed-race child must have received the blessing of the Virgin Mary at birth, otherwise he would never have woken up after being seriously injured and sent out an instinctive cry for help.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, child, don't be afraid!"

Gao Fei held the child in his left hand, ripped off his clothes with his right hand, and shouted tremblingly: "Who has a hemostatic veil? Who can provide me with a car? Who can take me to the nearest hospital!"

"There is no hemostatic veil, but this silk scarf of mine can do the same!"

A lady in a black mink fur coat handed over her silk scarf worth [-] US dollars. Seeing that it was soaked in blood, her eyes were filled with relief. She forgot that she just bought this silk scarf yesterday. When her best friend wanted to borrow it to attend a certain occasion today, she flatly refused.

"Sit in my car, my car is bulletproof!"

A wealthy businessman from Russia shook the keys in his hand, turned around and ran to the car on the side of the road, forgetting that the blood from the child may dirty the expensive interior of the car. Accidentally left a footprint on the car and was furious.

"I know where the nearest hospital is, please follow me!"

The American policeman, who Gao Fei took away his pistol and walked around in front of the gate of hell, picked up the whistle and put it in his mouth, and blew it with his mouth, as if he had forgotten Gao Fei's terrifying appearance just now.

An old lady who couldn't help, yelled to let the onlookers get out of the way, don't get in the way of saving people.

Dozens of passers-by who were worried about the appearance of another killer formed an impenetrable human wall around Gao Fei, and quickly moved to the bulletproof car of the wealthy Russian businessman, opened the door for them, and closed it forcefully before retreating. to the side.

The siren sounded, and the police car was driving in the wrong direction first, and the voice of the police sounded from the loudspeaker: "All vehicles pull over, pull over immediately—I am police officer 25698, and I am calling for assistance to the headquarters. I was shot in the middle of the street, and I am rushing to Queen Mary Hospital for treatment, please contact the traffic department, and all intersections will be allowed to pass with green lights!"

The bulletproof car started immediately and gave chase.

Gao Fei looked at the passers-by outside the car window—they were men and women, old and young, all applauding, wishing the child a safe life by applauding.

The nose was sore, and tears flowed down, dripping on the child's pale face.

The child was very sensible and had stopped crying, clenching his teeth and looking at Gao Fei.

Gao Fei looked at his small face and said in a low voice, "My child, remember, you must be a good person when you grow up."

The siren of the police car blared, and the bulletproof car followed closely behind. The child gradually fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Gao Fei held him tightly in his arms, and gently kneaded him with his right thumb, fearing that he would fall into a long sleep. past.

Fortunately, with the help of the police, the car arrived at the nearest Mary Hospital unimpeded.

Queen Mary Hospital, which had received news of the rescue a long time ago, had already dispatched medical staff to wait in front of the emergency building. As soon as the car stopped, the nurse pushed the car and rushed up quickly.

Someone opened the car door, Gao Fei jumped out with the child in his arms, and put the child in the car according to the doctor's instructions.

Soon, the child was pushed into the operating room, and the two doors were tightly closed.

"Brother, the child will be fine, don't worry."

The chubby rich Russian businessman walked up to Gao Fei and patted him on the shoulder. Without waiting for him to thank him, he put a stack of thick banknotes in his hand, turned around and left in apologetic way: "I still have very important things over there." I have to do my job, so I won’t accompany you.”

Gao Fei held the stack of banknotes tightly, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"I'll just wait outside, if something happens, just call out the window."

The policeman who walked around the gate of hell (the other policeman called an ambulance at the scene of the incident and called the headquarters for support. There were so many injured innocent people at the scene, they needed to be treated in the hospital immediately), took a picture of Gao Fei with his mobile phone. Posted a photo: "Sorry, this is a necessary procedure."

"I will try my best to cooperate with you."

Gao Fei said something in a hoarse voice, sat on the chair next to the corridor, covered his face with his hands and bent down.

According to his experience, it can be seen that although the child's injury is serious, it should not be life-threatening.

But as the so-called self-restraint is chaotic, that child is his closest relative, he is always afraid that something will happen that will make him regret for the rest of his life, and at the same time he hates himself for being too slow: why didn't I recognize him in the first place? It's my son, so I can run as fast as I can without giving the killer a chance.

The door of the operating room opened, and a nurse wearing a mask walked out quickly.

Gao Fei quickly stood up and asked anxiously, "Nurse, how is my son?"

The nurse waved her hand, didn't say anything to him, and hurried away.

Gao Fei walked to the door, leaned on the crack of the door and looked in, hoping to see his son—even though he knew he couldn't see it at all.

There was another rush of footsteps, coming from behind.

Gao Fei turned around to look, and saw two nurses hurrying over with several bags of plasma, and hurriedly stepped aside.

Taking advantage of the moment the nurse opened the door, Gao Fei took a look in, but saw nothing.

"You'll be all right, you'll be all right."

Gao Fei muttered these words, sat on the chair again, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

The door opened again, and two nurses came out in a hurry. Gao Fei stood up and followed, and asked in an almost begging tone: "Nurse, please tell me, how is the child?"

Maybe because Gao Fei couldn't bear to be so anxious, a nurse turned to look at him and said: "Not very optimistic, the child not only suffered a gunshot wound, but also lost a lot of blood, and most importantly, the child has a congenital heart disease—— Even without this catastrophe, even if there is a suitable heart to transplant, his hope of living past the age of three is very slim..."

Does your child have congenital heart disease?

Even if he hadn't suffered this catastrophe, the hope of living past his third birthday was slim?
The nurse's two words were like a thunderbolt, which exploded above Gao Fei's head, causing him to stand on the spot, feeling cold all over his body, and his blood was almost frozen. He didn't hear what the nurse said later.

Gao Fei's current state of mind is not surprising to nurses, so he can only sigh regretfully and chase after his companion.

Accidentally saw a photo of his son, and after confirming from James that he did have a son, Gao Fei fell into ecstasy, feeling that life is so beautiful and energetic, and he has already made plans for his future life: Will he marry someone else soon? He has to take custody of his son and bring him back to Huaxia.

If Nier is unwilling, he will use special means to achieve his goal, including the threat of Chi Guoguo.

After bringing his son back to Huaxia, Gao Fei will raise him by himself and be a full-time dad. He will sleep with his son in his arms at night, get up in the morning and help him dress and eat, and then send him to the nursery. Standing at the entrance of the nursery school, strolling with him in the street after dinner, going to the zoo to see monkeys on weekends, climbing mountains, going to the children's playground...

This kind of life is the life that people should live. No matter whether life is rich or difficult, it is enough to stay with the continuation of one's own life and 'together with each other'.

What's more, Gao Fei vowed to provide the best living environment for his son because he has the ability.

Even Gao Fei thought that 18 years later, his son would bring a beautiful, shy little girl home, saying that was his girlfriend, and introducing Gao Fei to his girlfriend, saying that this was our father...

(End of this chapter)

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