Falling back to gl

Chapter 114



Chapter 114

The boundless emptiness is long and long, which contrasts with the thick black and green on the other side of the mountain.

The second half of the night was difficult, and I couldn't find my way.

There were two ambulances.

Ji Tianming was escorted into one of the cars and went to the hospital first under the guard of the police.

The last ambulance left about ten minutes late.A group of doctors and nurses carried Ji Cen'an, who was unconscious, up to the car, and they were still rushing to give emergency treatment when they got into the car.

The crime scene was completely taken over by the Swiss police, and the follow-up matters were handed over to the local government and relevant departments.

Those involved were taken away and sent to the police station.

Nanga followed to the hospital and was escorted there by a policeman.

Boss Xue is also there, accompanying him.

The distance from the nearest hospital to the farm warehouse is not too far, but it is not too short. It takes about half an hour to get there.

Basically, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the professionals who had been there for a long time picked up Ji Cen'an and pushed him into the operating room quickly and efficiently.

A door cuts it across, and keeps the idlers out.

The operation continued for more than ten hours.

It was even trickier than old man Sun's time, and there were many difficulties.

There were too many major and minor injuries, as well as being shot in the back. No doctor could guarantee the postoperative results.

Nanjia stayed outside the operating room, didn't go anywhere, and didn't leave half a step.

The accompanying police explained some things and told them something.She looked at the position of the door, her pretty face was already as white as a piece of paper, her eyes were empty, and she couldn't concentrate a few times in the middle.

Looking at the closed door of the operating room, the policeman shook his head helplessly, but also helpless, unable to help.

There were many incidents this evening, and it was extraordinarily busy.

There were frequent emergencies outside the hospital. In the psychiatric hospital on the other side, the police who tracked down there were also dealing with the shooting scene, starting to clean up the mess and carry out rescue.

With the breakup of the Ji family father and son, some forces also collapsed and cracked, and they were no longer strong.

It was all Ji Tianming's fault, causing a lot of trouble.

Nanjia didn't have time to take care of those, and didn't care about anything.

Ji Cen'an, who was lying in the operating room, had his heart stopped for a while, and he was in various states, floating on the verge of dying.

The bright white shadowless lamp is shining, and it is firmly fixed above.

Abroad is not as far away as domestic, and there are many restrictions on going out.

Nanjia insisted on staying in the hospital and refused to leave. Boss Xue helped deal with many cutscenes.

Both Z City and C City in China are in contact here, asking for details.

It was Boss Xue who took over and sent the situation back to the two cities separated by oceans.

There were constant incoming calls and messages on the phone, Nanjia ignored them, and was in no mood to deal with them.She was like a rock firmly entrenched, with her head lowered, her body bent slightly, her back could not be straightened, and she stood motionless against the wall.

The scale of this hospital is average, there are not many patients, and there are few staff members. It is deserted everywhere at night. The existence of Nanjia is special and quite eye-catching.

Boss Xue couldn't persuade him, and he left for a few hours during the period, letting him guard the outside alone, while he cooperated with the Swiss police.

Until the door of the operating room was pushed open, Nanga maintained a posture and stood there paranoidly.

Depressed, the whole person is depressed and depressed.

If she didn't move her eyelids occasionally, she really didn't look like a living person, no better than Ji Cen'an lying in the operating room.

Finding that this woman was too wrong, out of concern, a nurse stepped forward to ask her to drive her away.

I'm afraid that if there is an emergency or other problems, she will just add trouble if she stays here, and she may take drastic actions.

After all, it was really scary to look at like that, he lost his soul, and it was worse than the righteous master who was undergoing surgery.

Furthermore, Nanjia is not a relative of Ji Cen'an, and the two of them have no legal relationship, so she is not suitable to stay.

The nurse had a tough attitude and tried to persuade her to leave.

Nanga's lips were straight, her long eyes were half closed, and drooping. After a long time, she replied in a low voice: "Sieistmeine Frau."

The nurse froze for a moment, and took a deep look at her.

Nanga repeated it again, still in German.

The voice is hoarse and very boring.

It seemed that he finally broke free from his trance, and he tried his best to say this sentence.

After a stalemate for a while, the nurse gave in and let her go.

Nanga's lips were dry, and the messy black hair hanging from her forehead outlined her soft side profile, and the light above her head cast a hazy layer on her whole body.

At the end of the corridor was a pitch-black twilight, weighing heavily on my heart.

Boss Xue didn't come back until nine o'clock in the morning, and he showed up with clean clothes.The old man is reliable in his work, and he took care of everything when he went out, and even called Ms. Wang to report.He is very loyal, the promises he made are absolutely unambiguous, and everything is handled perfectly and properly.

But that's all there is, more will not interfere.

Boss Xue made the distinction quite clearly, and he knew the reason to withdraw in time. When the news came from the country and it was confirmed that the dust had settled on both sides, he retired and did not continue to mix in.

The clothes are for Nanjia to change and wash. Her current image is really not flattering. There is such a big bloodstain on the shirt that it must be cleaned up.

Boss Xue sighed before leaving, and gave a brief explanation. Seeing her like that, he knew that the clothes were taken for nothing, but it was not annoying, and he walked away in a low-key manner when he was almost done.

A package of things was placed on the ground, resting at the feet.

Nanga looked down at her face, her fingertips twitching.The blood from last night dried up and adhered to her fingers, eye-catching and glaring.

The policemen who stayed in the hospital were changed in rotation. At night, it was a female policeman, and during the day, it was replaced by two muscular policemen.

The male policeman received the order from above and took good care of Nanjia. He even bought an extra copy for her at lunch.But this is also a waste of effort, and it can't be sent out at all.

The two policemen looked at each other face to face, exchanged a bit, and then paid more attention to Nanjia, worrying about accidents.

The operation didn't end until three o'clock in the afternoon, the bullet was taken out, and the rest of the wound was treated.

The injury was under control, but it didn't mean that it was completely out of danger.

Ji Cen'an, who was wearing a ventilator, was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the ICU for monitoring.

The man was still awake and in a coma.

The doctor came out to inform the patient of the current situation, roughly speaking.

In short, it is still uncertain, the current stage is only the first stage, only the bullet was successfully taken out, and Ji Cen'an was temporarily saved.

Nanjia didn't say a word, just listened silently, and at the end, changed place to guard again.

Ji Cen'an on the hospital bed is fragile, not much different from last night, this person has no vitality, and has no sense of everything outside.

The doctors and nurses do not allow others to get close to the patient, no one is allowed, they just pass by without even giving them a chance to take a second look.

Nanjia couldn't see the other party's face, nor was he qualified to enter the intensive care unit.

It was at night that there was another movement in China—Shao ​​Yubai rushed over, and after learning of the changes here, he put down all his work and chartered a flight to Switzerland.

As soon as they met, and ran into Nanjia's ghostly appearance, Shao Yubai was stunned and couldn't help slowing down.

Sensing that an acquaintance was coming, Nanjia still didn't raise his head, standing there with a gray face.

Approaching, Shao Yubai's face was not very good-looking, and he asked in a deep voice: "How is she?"

Nanjia didn't answer, as if he didn't hear it.

It is not easy to attack in public places, and the police are also there. Shao Yubai suppressed his unhappiness, spoke in a low voice, and questioned in a voice that only both parties could hear clearly: "Didn't you say you would take her back, this is your method, escorting her to the hospital ?”

Nanjia didn't argue, and only after a while did she turn her eyeballs to look at her love rival in front of her.

He was so angry that Shao Yubai was about to explode, holding back his anger.

"How did you agree before you left, did you play with me..."

Nanga didn't resist, and didn't talk back.

Shao Yubai was so annoyed that he wanted to fight, he couldn't hold back his violent temper, but he finally endured it, tried his best to suppress his anger, and didn't make trouble outside.

"If something happens to her, I will never end with you in the future." Shao Yubai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence for a long time.

Unmoved by Shao Yubai's fury, Nanjia pursed her lips, opening and closing her mouth slightly.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I couldn't speak.

Unable to take care of Nanjia's feelings, Shao Yubai's tone was very aggressive: "This is the second time I handed her over to you...A few years ago, now, you haven't done a good job in any of them, not even once."

His eyes dimmed a lot, Nanjia did not refute.

After staying up all night, the exhaustion of the whole night made her eyes turn slightly black, and she looked very decadent.

Tired of her appearance, Shao Yubai tightened his hands and stared at her for two seconds.

Frowning, Nanjia only hummed in a low voice.

There is no other answer, just one word.

It seems that the pressure is a bit hard, and the word is slightly changed.

With an imperceptible tremor, with a complex depth that is difficult to clarify.

Shao Yu stood there, sizing up unwillingly for half a minute, then abruptly turned his face away, reluctantly giving up, and let it go without mentioning it.

But it's not because of soft-hearted sympathy for her, but because of the unconscious Ji Cen'an.

The hospital is not a place for disputes, and you can't settle accounts here if you have anger or grievances.

It wasn't the right time, and it wasn't the time.

"There won't be a third time." Shao Yubai said.

Nanjia stood still and slowed down slowly: "...Sorry."

Having one more person guarding him won't stop the injury from getting worse, and it won't change anything.

Ji Cen'an on the hospital bed couldn't sense the movement outside, and didn't even know Shao Yubai's arrival.

From afternoon to night, the doctor entered the intensive care unit several times, and Ji Cen'an's condition was not optimistic, and repeated.

The technical terms related to the condition are too difficult to understand, they can't intervene, they can only wait.

Shao Yubai fidgeted and expressed his anxiety in his actions.Shao Yubai walked back and forth, still a little irritable from time to time, with thin sweat on his palms, worried that it would be over if the doctors and nurses couldn't save him.

In comparison, Nanjia didn't move, but seemed calmer.

Seeing the doctor entering the intensive care unit again, Shao Yubai cursed in a low voice, got angry for no reason, and turned his head to look for Nanjia again.

He just turned around, and found that the other party seemed to be dumb from anger, and it wasn't much better, Shao Yubai still held back.

Nanjia's eyes were red, her thin waist was arched, her hands rested on her legs for support, and her straight back bent into a thin arc at some point.

It was tense, as if it would break if it went lower.

The smooth floor reflected her tall figure, forming an unclear phantom on the ground.

The long hospital corridors were silent, and people passing by passed through them.

Only Nanga is sitting.

Alone, unable to integrate into this reality.


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