The car had been turned into a wreckage by the explosion just now. He Xinmin was hit by the air current that had just exploded. He flew several meters away and landed in the grass. He was injured by the explosion debris on many sides of his body, and there were burns. Han Feng and Fatty Qi rushed to him, and He Xinmin was already dying.

"Brother He, what's wrong with you? Are you talking?" Han Feng shouted wildly. He Xinmin could only barely spit out a few pronunciations, but could not say the complete words at all. Fatty Qi was also panicked at this time, only knowing to shout He Xinmin nervously, but there was no way out.

Mina ran over and reminded everyone with her words: "What else do you want to shout? Hurry up and take Brother He to the hospital."

"Yes, hospital." Han Feng suddenly reacted, carried He Xinmin on his back, turned around and ran away, Fatty Qi and the driver, Mina followed behind.

Although Han Feng was full of energy, he was injured the night before. During the day, he passed the fight and long-distance walking again. After walking for a while, he was exhausted. Fatty Qi hurriedly replaced him and continued to move forward with He Xinmin on his back.

In this way, several people took turns to carry He Xinmin on their backs, while Mina kept talking to He Xinmin, keeping him awake for the last bit of slightness and not unconscious.

I don’t know how long it took, but when it was completely dark, the few people finally encountered a tourist bus that happened to be passing by, took them on the bus, and took them to the hospital in Shashi.

Seeing that He Xinmin was sent to the operating room for emergency treatment, everyone fell a little deeper and sat at the door of the operating room waiting. Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. Mina hurriedly handed over his handkerchief. Han Feng didn't think much about it, and took it and wiped it. When he was about to return it to Mina, he remembered that it was Mina's handkerchief and felt a little embarrassed. Mina didn't think so much and took the handkerchief back from his hand.

Fatty Qi was walking anxiously in the corridor, muttering: "Brother He, you must not have something wrong, you must not have something wrong."

He kept walking and nagging like this, finally made Han Feng irritated and called him rudely: "I said you don't turn around, okay, you're so annoying."

Fatty Qi stopped helplessly, still nagging: "He must not have something wrong... don't have something wrong..."

Han Feng was annoyed: "Go and go, go and recite scriptures over there, why do you bother me?" Fatty Qi stood up helplessly again and walked to the side.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened and the doctor walked out. Fatty Qi rushed up first and grabbed the doctor: "Doctor, how is my elder brother?" Han Feng and others also surrounded him anxiously and looked at the doctor nervously.

The doctor said weakly: "I'm very sorry, we have tried our best, but it's really too late for you to deliver it. Your friend has passed away."

"Impossible, Impossible, Brother He cannot die!" Fatty Qi shouted excitedly, with no usual smile on his face, replaced by anger and panic.

"I know it's hard to accept, but this is the fact. He has indeed passed away." The doctor explained helplessly again.

"Impossible, you go away!" Fatty Qi and Han Feng shouted and pushed the doctor away, broke into the operating room, and Mina followed behind.

When they rushed to the operating table, they saw He Xinmin covered with white cloth. Han Feng and Mina were about to pounce on him, but Fatty Qi waved his hand to stop the two of them and prevented them from stepping forward.

Fatty Qi looked at He Xinmin and suddenly laughed: "What, are you kidding me again, are you? Get up quickly, know you're fine, are you using us to play cymbals? Tell you, this trick is not working."

Han Feng looked at Fatty Qi and suddenly understood something, but did not come forward to stop him. Mina covered her mouth and cried.

"What about you, old guy, you get up, get up." Fatty Qi continued, but He Xinmin, who was lying on the bed, was still not moving at all.

"Old guy, what are you going to do? Haven't you played enough? You're not always saying that you are a cat, have nine lives? Why did you fall down with such a little storm? Get up, get up!" Fatty Qi finally couldn't help but yell, and tears flowed out of his eyes. This person who usually conceals his true expression with a smile finally showed his true self at this moment.

Han Feng slowly walked to the bed, and this time Fatty Qi did not stop him. Han Feng slowly lifted the white sheet and saw He Xinmin's unrecognizable face. He was so uncomfortable that he cried. When he cried, Fat Qi and Mina couldn't control him and started crying together.

Han Feng recalled the short time he met He Xinmin. From the beginning, he met on a long-distance bus, to the time he saved people together, and then to the time he competed with the police together, scenes flashed in front of his eyes so clearly, but now the man left like this.

Just as everyone was in extreme grief, a ringtone of the cell phone suddenly broke the silence in the operating room, making it particularly harsh. Everyone was looking for the place where the sound was made, but found that the sound was actually from He Xinmin on the operating table.

Han Feng lifted the quilt a little bigger, and finally saw the ringtone of the phone that He Xinmin had been holding in his hand. He looked at Fatty Qi, Fatty Qi went forward knowingly and picked up the phone, looked at the number, and became nervous: "Yes, it was his girlfriend who called it."

Han Feng was also shocked. He heard He Xinmin talk about his relationship with his girlfriend. For this woman, he picked up a knife and chopped up other people's hands. The woman held the police and said she wanted to go to jail to accompany He Xinmin. This shows how deep the relationship between the two was. If the other party knew that He Xinmin was dead at this time, it would be a very unacceptable thing.

"You answer, Brother Qi, don't tell her what happened to Brother He for now." Han Feng said after thinking.

"I, where can I say it?" Fatty Qi felt sad again and tears fell down again.

"Then you have to answer, you can't make her anxious. Let her know now, it will only make her feel uncomfortable." Han Feng persuaded Fatty Qi, who took the phone helplessly: "Hey..."

The woman on the phone heard his voice and shouted: "Hey, I told you what's going on? Why did you just say it? I hung up the phone just now? Just now, the customer came to my store, so you won't call me, right?"

Fatty Qi held back the grief and tried to make his voice calmly: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I am Fatty Qi."

The woman was stunned when she heard his voice, feeling a little embarrassed: "Oh, brother, it's you, what about your brother, I'm calling him."

"My brother, he is busy. I can't answer the phone now. Why don't you have anything to say? I'll tell him." Fatty Qi asked.

"Oh, that's OK. Tell him, I was joking with him just now, I won't pay attention to others, I will wait for him in this life, let him work hard, don't just ignore his life to make money, pay more attention to rest..." The woman nagged on the phone.

Fatty Qi felt sad again when he listened to the other person's words, and tears fell down again. He could only take a deep breath and try to calm himself down. Then he said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will tell my brother. Take care of you, and I will see you after I finish my work." After putting down the phone, Fat Qi could no longer control his depression and cried loudly.

Han Feng looked at them and turned to look at He Xinmin. He suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Fatty Qi: "Brother Qi, tell me what happened at that time and why did the car explode?"

Fatty Qi shook his head: "I don't know either. We were all walking under the car at that time. I wanted to smoke, so Brother He said to go back to the car and get it. As a result... If he didn't help me get the cigarette, maybe he wouldn't..."

"Yes, what the hell did you have to smoke at that time? Why didn't you get it yourself? Now Brother He is killed by you!" Han Feng suddenly became furious and shouted loudly.

"Yes, Brother He was killed by me, I killed my brother!" Fatty Qi also started to scream loudly. The two of them shouted loudly, and their anger echoed in the operating room.

"Enough, don't argue anymore. Will this be useful? Why don't you think about it? If we hadn't gotten out of the car at that time, maybe we were all lying here now." Mina suddenly shouted out and interrupted the two of them.

Her words reminded Han Feng and Fatty Qi. They looked back at her and looked at each other again, and they both felt that what she said made sense. If it weren't for the fact that they were about to get off the car and get rid of the battle, maybe they had been bombed to the sky now.

"Who is it? Who is going to blow us to death?!" Han Feng stared at his eyes and thought. A shadow appeared in his mind, but he couldn't believe it was the truth no matter what. Fatty Qi obviously thought of this person, and turned to look at Han Feng, obviously he couldn't believe it was true.

"It's absolutely impossible for Shen Chong. We have been friends for many years. He is absolutely impossible for him to harm us." Fatty Qi shouted first.

Han Feng also felt that it was unlikely that when he called out. After meeting Shen Chong, he showed great loyalty and righteousness all the time, and he had no reason to kill them. This was indeed unlikely. But if it weren't for him, who could arrange this way to kill them on the way they left?
Chapter completed!