At 8 o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Xiaohan left Yuzhuxuan and came to the First People's Hospital of the City.

Along the way, the car was whizzing cold wind, making the face hurt, but Zhao Xiaohan still opened the car window and let the cold wind blow him.

Today, he drove by himself. In the past, every time he went out, A Niu came to drive for him. He hadn't driven by himself for a long time. When he was sitting in the driver's seat, he even felt a little unfamiliar. In his mind, A Niu's silly smile appeared.

The lights in the rescue room are still on, and it has been four hours.

A Niu was still rescuing. At the door, Kunzi and Agou Qingdong were sitting in the same corner, smoking the cigarettes in their hands one by one. It seemed that both of them were dejected and frowned tightly. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan walking over, the two of them hurriedly stepped on the cigarette butts, stood up, and walked towards Zhao Xiaohan: "Brother Han, you are here!"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, raised his head, looked at the three red words "In the Surgery" written on the rescue room. Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously frowned and said, "Have you ever asked the doctor, how is A Niu's current situation?"

"I asked." Huo Qingdong nodded and said, "An hour ago, a doctor who had surgery came out and said that the situation was not very optimistic. The bullet was only 0.3 mm away from the heart. Almost, A Niu's heart was about to be pierced. It would be difficult if he wanted to remove the bullet."

0.3 mm. When he heard this number, Zhao Xiaohan frowned suddenly. Suddenly, a 007 voice came from behind him: "Brother Han, the 0.3 mm value should be an error. It is not that the sniper can really grasp such accurate data. His target was you, and A Niu blocked the bullet for you, so A Niu's wound was just a deviation caused by the bullet!"

"Oh." After hearing 007's words, Zhao Xiaohan immediately understood that when it comes to playing with guns, 007 behind him is naturally a master among the masters. At that time, he picked out three people with their own strengths in the Hidden Killing, and 007 is the best person who is good at shooting skills.

Squinting his eyes, Zhao Xiaohan picked up a cigarette casually. Kunzi beside him quickly stepped forward to lit it for him and took a deep breath. Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh. However, just as one of his cigarettes was just lit, suddenly, a woman in a black suit came from the corridor in the distance.

She tied her long hair, wore black glasses, and a fitted black suit. She was not old and looked like she was in her twenties. She looked gentle and elegant, with a very intellectual beauty. Her slender high heels made her look even more delicate and stylish. However, at this time, she was very fast and her destination was clear. She walked over quickly step by step towards the rescue room.

"How is A Niu?" As soon as he walked up to him, the woman had already spoken quickly before the others could speak. After hearing the woman's words, Zhao Xiaohan's heart skipped a beat and felt a little bad. He turned his head and happened to see Kunzi standing there with a bitter face, with a look of helplessness.

"Aniu, Aniu is still rescuing you! Why are you here, Xiaoyun?" The person who spoke was Kunzi. Obviously, Kunzi knew the woman in front of him.

"What happened?" As he spoke, Xiaoyun looked at the people standing around, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "Kunzi, what happened to Aniu, why was he in the rescue room?"

"Aniu..." As he spoke, a embarrassed expression appeared on Kunzi's face. He may be rude and cruel in the face of a man, but when facing Aniu's girlfriend, he was a little helpless and could not act any more. Looking at Aniu's sluggish look, Xiaoyun suddenly became anxious: "What happened? You said!"

"Xiaoyun, you are A Niu's girlfriend, right?" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan beside him spoke. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Xiaoyun raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaohan, and found that he was a young man who looked only in his twenties. Judging from his appearance, he looked more like a college student. Could it be that he is also A Niu's friend?

"Yes, are you A Niu's friend?" Xiaoyun looked at Zhao Xiaohan in confusion, nodded and said.

"Yes, my name is Zhao Xiaohan, just call me Xiaohan." Zhao Xiaohan smiled softly, making himself feel as relaxed as possible: "Don't worry, A Niu has nothing to do, but he just encountered a little accident. I heard from A Niu that you two are about to get married, aren't you?"

"Yes." Hearing this, Xiaoyun's face showed a painful expression: "Originally, we made an appointment to choose furniture tonight, but I didn't see him until the night, so I called Kunzi and found out that he was in the hospital."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, turned his head to look at Kunzi, and when he came into contact with Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, Kunzi coughed and his face felt a little embarrassed. Zhao Xiaohan had told him that A Niu's affairs must not be told to his girlfriend.

"Don't worry, we will definitely give you a lively A Niu. I believe A Niu will be fine, don't you believe it?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and looked at Xiaoyun. It might be that his smile infected Xiaoyun. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Xiaoyun hesitated for a few seconds, nodded gently and said, "Yes, it will be fine."

"Haha, have you eaten? Why don't you go and eat something first. Maybe when you come back, A Niu will wake up?"

"No need, I can't eat it." Xiaoyun shook his head, then looked at Zhao Xiaohan with confusion and said, "Xiaohan, how old are you this year?"

"Me?" Zhao Xiaohan was a little confused when he saw Xiaoyun suddenly ask about his age, but nodded and said, "I'm twenty-three this year."

"Twenty-three?" Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Xiaoyun's face became even more confused: "Our Aniu is almost thirty years old this year. You are only twenty-three years old and are still in school, right? How did you play with our Aniu? I remember that he doesn't like chatting with young people very much."
Chapter completed!