Seeing that Qiao Ran was motionless, Wen Shimo put his trembling hand in front of Qiao Ran's nose and felt her breathing was steady. After knowing that her life was not in danger, Wen Shimo felt a little relieved.
"I'm sorry for hurting you again!"
Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran's dark-blue lips, which were obviously poisoned, and said Qian filled with deep guilt.
Although the severe pain in his body made Wen Shimo unable to control himself and wanted to faint several times, he still pinched Renzhong hard to prevent himself from fainting until Zhou Yu and others hurried over.
"Mr. Wen, how could you be so seriously injured? How come those killers are so powerful?" Zhou Yu asked with a trembling voice as he looked at Wen Shimo, who was pale, bleeding from his philtrum, muddy and miserable.
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"Ah Mo, you and Qiao Ran are both very skilled, but you were both so seriously injured. Who was so cruel?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked worriedly.
"If you want to be with Qiao Ran, tell her that you are her savior. With this kind of affection, it will be easier for you to pursue her." Wen Shimo put the smiley mask in front of Cheng Zhiyuan and said in his voice
Said weakly.
Cheng Zhiyuan's pupils shrank: "What did you say? Don't you want me to be with Qiao Ran?"
Just a few hours ago in the hospital ward, Cheng Zhiyuan heard Wen Shimo saying harshly that Qiao Ran was not good enough for him and that he would not let Qiao Ran be with him.
Why are you risking your life to save Qiao Ran's life, and asking him to be Qiao Ran's savior, so as to harmonize between him and Qiao Ran?
"I know Qiao Ran has the kind of rebellious mentality that I want to do if you don't let me do it, so I deliberately said those irritating words.
You are the brother I grew up with. It is rare for you to like someone. How can I be willing to cut off my thoughts about you?
In the past, I always thought that Qiao Ran designed Wan Qing to become a vegetative state. I looked at her through colored glasses and thought she was a scheming woman.
But from her meticulous care of my mother day after day, I know that she is a kind person. But I have a deep love for Wan Qing in my heart and can no longer be nice to other women, so I
Qiao Ran was left out in the cold against his will.
Now that Wan Qing is gone, it's time for me to make up for the debt I owed to Qiao Ran over the years. Finding her a good husband and letting her have a happy life of being pampered for the rest of her life is the best way to make up for her.
You are my best friend. You have good character, good character, hard work, gentleness and tolerance. The most important thing is that you love Qiao Ran and are the best candidate for her future husband."
Cheng Zhiyuan knew that with Wen Shimo's character, he would not do those annoying things or say those mean words.
Unless he has a purpose.
"Wouldn't it be better to remarry her and spend the rest of your life trying your best to be good to her?" Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Wen Shimo with an aggressive look.
As a friend for many years, he always felt that things were not that simple.
Wen Shimo stared blankly at the stars in the sky, his voice filled with endless sorrow: "My heart is so small that it can only house her. When she leaves, my heart will go with her.
You only have one chance, it's up to you whether you want to seize it, but no matter what choice you make, don't tell me about saving her, I don't want to get too involved with her, Zhou Yu, let's go!"
Zhou Yu carefully carried Wen Shimo behind him, with his back to Cheng Zhiyuan. Only then did Wen Shimo stop insisting and let his extremely weak body fall into coma.
Seeing Zhou Yu carrying Wen Shimo to the car, Cheng Zhiyuan looked deeply for a few times before picking up the unconscious Qiao Ran and leaving.
Behind him are the remains of several dead killers and a smiling mask.
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Qiao Ran woke up and opened his eyes, seeing Cheng Zhiyuan's beautiful but worried eyes.
"Dr. Cheng, you brought me back to the hospital? How do you know where I am?" Qiao Ran asked in a hoarse voice.
Cheng Zhiyuan quickly brought the warm water on the bedside table to Qiao Ran. He watched Qiao Ran finish the glass of water before replying.
"Yesterday I was worried that you were unsafe on the road alone, so I secretly drove behind you. When I saw a car following you, I kept following you.
It's just that you were driving too fast, so I lost you after following you for a while. Finally, I heard a slight sound of shooting and followed the direction of the sound.
When I saw you in a coma and the bodies of several foreign killers, I took you back to the hospital."
In the end, Cheng Zhiyuan did not choose to take Wen Shimo's credit.
Although he fell in love with Qiao Ran, he wanted to move her with his sincerity instead of kidnapping her morally by claiming credit.
Then even if he gets his wish to be with Qiao Ran, he will never dare to face her with his head upright.
"Then when you arrived, did you see a man wearing a smiley mask? He was seriously injured and must have been unconscious."
Qiao Ran clearly saw her savior being flung several meters away by the powerful airflow of the bomb, and before she fell due to severe dizziness, she used her flesh and blood to block the sharp stone.
She was certain that he would fall into a coma if he was so seriously injured.
A strange color flashed quickly in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes, and he chose to obey his brother's instructions and said solemnly: "I only saw a few killer corpses and a smiling mask, but there was no one wearing a smiling mask."
Qiao Ran caught the flash of strange light in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes, and his intuition told Qiao Ran that Cheng Zhiyuan knew about it.
"I heard that the savior said that he was there to clear his mind. He should be a master hermit who looked down on the secular people. He didn't want to be disturbed by others, so he left. Since he didn't see it, forget it.
If we are destined, there will be a day when we meet again, and then we can repay his life-saving grace." Qiao Ran did not continue to ask.
"Your leg was injured and poisoned, so don't participate in the competition and take good care of yourself in the hospital." Cheng Zhiyuan warned warmly.
Qiao Ran's surgery was performed by Cheng Zhiyuan. Judging from the test results of residual toxins in his blood, the poison on the bullet that Qiao Ran was shot in was a deadly poison.
If the poison is not detoxified within ten minutes, you will definitely die.
If Qiao Ran didn't have the antidote on his body, or even if Wen Shimo was there to protect him, he wouldn't be able to save Qiao Ran's life.
Thinking of those hired killers showing up the day before the competition, Qiao Ran's eyes flashed with coldness.
Her intuition told her that the killer chasing her this time was related to the competition.
"The person David insulted Beihong Kingdom in dialect on Junjiu Tower is a sick man of Asia. I must let countless foreigners who look down on Beihong Kingdom know that our Beihong Kingdom has risen long ago and is no longer the same as it was decades ago.
People are insulting Beihong Country." Qiao Ran said with firm eyes.
"But, your injury..."
Thinking of the competition process of "Medical Competition to the End", Cheng Zhiyuan was worried: "The competition takes five days, three of which are extreme challenges of the human body. Your body will not be able to handle it without sleep and difficult surgeries."
"Don't worry, this little injury won't have any impact on me. If I really can't hold on anymore, it's still too late to apply for withdrawal and rest."
Compared with the brutal and extreme training in Guigu Pavilion, the challenges in "Medical Competition to the End" are simply child's play and not worth mentioning.
Qiao Ran looked out the window. The golden sunlight broke through the dim morning light, turning the world from darkness to light.
The clear sky illuminated the earth, as if yesterday's fierce hail of bullets had never happened.
But the pain in her thigh clearly reminded her that the dangerous scene had really happened.
If it weren't for the man in the smiley mask, the consequences would be disastrous.