Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

It turned out that after the three separated, Zhao Xiudong and Zhao Xiongyu drove to the Zhao family's old house to meet their father, but they didn't expect to be attacked.

"Jiang Feng, as the guard of Zhonghai, I have also offended many people. I think my brother was attacked because of me. If I guessed correctly, I should be the target this time, but the other party hurt my brother by mistake."

"Don't you have a gun? Ordinary people should not be able to get close, but I see a lot of blood on the stretcher. Does it mean that the enemy also has a gun in his hand? "

Jiang Feng asked his doubts.

Zhao Xiongyu nodded.

"You're right. The other party does have a gun, and it's still a sniper gun, so I didn't find the other party's position at all. Fortunately, I responded in time and didn't give the sniper a chance to shoot again. After knowing that he didn't succeed, the sniper may be afraid of exposure and didn't shoot again. Just now I said it was unsafe outside, I was afraid he would follow us to the hospital. "

Zhao Xiongyu explained to Jiang Feng.

"It seems that Zhonghai is much more chaotic than he thinks. Even snipers appear."

Jiang Feng's brain is running fast.

"Now let's look at the situation of Zhao Xiudong. I hope it will be fine."

Jiang Feng comforted.

"Don't worry, these doctors have rich experience, and there should be no big problem in treating gunshot wounds."

Jiang Feng said so, but he and Zhao Xiongyu both know how powerful the bullet of the sniper gun is. When the bullet is shot into the human body, it will cause serious internal damage. Even if it does not hit the key part, the huge destructive power can still kill the target.

"Jiang Feng, I think the doctors in the hospital should have no way to treat my brother. My only hope now is that you can help me. If it's you, you will save my brother's life."

Zhao Xiongyu knelt down to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng pulled Zhao Xiongyu up.

"I'll do something about your brother. Don't worry."

After getting Jiang Feng's answer, Zhao Xiongyu was very grateful.

But the light in the operating room suddenly went out and the doctor came out.

"Which of you is the family member of the injured."

Zhao Xiongyu hurried over.

"I'm the wounded's brother. How's my brother?"

Zhao Xiongyu asked nervously.

The doctor shook his head.

"I'm here to inform you to prepare for the aftermath for the injured. The bullet hit from the injured's right shoulder. Although it missed the key point, it still caused extensive damage to the injured's chest. The right lung has been exploded, and the heart has been more or less involved. We can only delay the injured for some time as much as possible, but it's impossible to want treatment."

"I came to inform you just to prepare you."

Zhao Xiongyu was about to lose his mind at this time. He didn't want to believe the result, and Jiang Feng didn't care what the doctor said, but went directly into the operating room.

Seeing the shocking blood hole on Zhao Xiudong's right body, Jiang Feng didn't hesitate and directly felt Zhao Xiudong's pulse.

Zhao Xiongyu also followed him into the operating room and saw Jiang Feng feeling the pulse for his brother and pinning all his hopes on Jiang Feng.

Zhao Xiongyu can only hope that Jiang Feng can cure Zhao Xiudong.

Other medical staff in the operating room quickly let Jiang Feng out after seeing him come in.

"Who are you? This is an operating room. You can't stay here. Hurry out. Do you know that you entered the operating room without disinfection. The bacteria you carry are likely to cause secondary damage to the injured."

The medical staff scolded Jiang Feng, but Zhao Xiongyu stopped him.

"I'm the wounded's brother. I invited this one. Please don't disturb him."

Although there was recognition from the family members of the injured, as the medical staff of the hospital, they tried their best to stop it. The medical staff didn't shut up until they saw the guns in Zhao Xiongyu's two waists.

Jiang Feng checked and found out that he had learned about Zhao Xiudong's injury.

"The right lung is seriously injured, the tissue is also necrotic, and shrapnel enters the heart. Zhao Xiudong's current situation is really not optimistic, but I have 70% confidence to save him. Don't worry too much."

Jiang Feng comforted Zhao Xiongyu.

"Even our hospital can't treat it. Why do you say you're 70% sure? It's a human life. Please be responsible for what you say."

Some doctors thought Jiang Feng was coming to mischief and shouted at Jiang Feng.

"You know it's a human life. You can't save my brother's life. Don't you let others interfere?"

Zhao Xiongyu said to the doctor in an unhappy tone.

"Since you are willing to hand over your brother's life to him, we have nothing to say, but one thing we must make clear is that once anything happens to your brother, it has nothing to do with our hospital. Don't ask us to be responsible at that time."

The hospital is like this. At the critical moment, the shirking of responsibility should always be put in the first place.

"Don't worry. I won't embarrass you if my brother has any problems. Now please don't bother Jiang Feng to treat my brother."

Zhao Xiongyu also had great trust in Jiang Feng, otherwise he would not say decent words.

Now, if you want to save Zhao Xiudong's life, you can't waste any time. Jiang Feng took out the silver needle directly, but when the medical staff of the hospital saw Jiang Feng take out the silver needle, they all showed disdain.

"The inside of the injured chest is damaged by power, and can only be treated by surgery, but traditional Chinese medicine can't do it at all. He wants to treat the injured with the method of traditional Chinese medicine. Isn't he kidding?"

"This is the man you found. He is not saving the injured at all, but wasting the precious life of the injured."

Several good brothers who came with Zhao Xiongyu thought Jiang Feng was wasting time and advised Zhao Xiongyu one after another when they heard what the female doctor said.

"Xiongyu, you'd better listen to the doctor. Don't let him bother your brother again. It will only make your brother more painful."

"Yes, Xiongyu, let your friend stop."

Facing the advice of his good brother, Zhao Xiongyu is also in a dilemma. On the one hand, he is an authoritative doctor in the hospital, and on the other hand, he is Jiang Feng, who believes that God and man generally exist.

After some careful consideration, Zhao Xiongyu still chose to believe in Jiang Feng. If Jiang Feng didn't give it a try, he had to wait to collect Zhao Xiudong's body.

"Jiangfeng, I'll give you all my brother's life. Let go. Even if there is no hope, you don't have pressure. Maybe this is my brother's life."

Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Xiongyu with a sincere face and patted him on the shoulder.

"Give me half an hour and I'll give you a good Zhao Xiudong."