"I'm pumping me, my blood type is the same as Zhao Zhi's." It doesn't mean that Dazhi responded. Rowling pulled the old hedgehog into the room where Zhao Zhi had surgery. As soon as she entered the room, Rowling's tears couldn't help but flow down. Zhao Zhi, with a pale face, lay on the bed naked, and his upper body, including the military trousers, was covered in blood. Looking at the military trousers that were already wet by blood, Rowling's heart hurt like a sharp knife. How much blood would it take to make the military trousers look like they were stabbed like this.
Using his trembling hands to stroke Zhao Zhi's face, Rowling put his mouth against Zhao Zhi's ear and whispered, "I won't let you have something to do. You'd better survive for me, otherwise I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." Regardless of whether Zhao Zhi was in a coma, Rowling kissed Zhao Zhi's forehead gently, and when she got up, she quietly wiped the tears on her face and looked at the old hedgehog calmly and said, "Tuck, no matter how much you need."
The old hedgehog who was responsible for taking bullets for Zhao Zhi couldn't help but raise his thumb in his heart. The woman he was looking for was indeed strong enough and could still maintain such calmness under such circumstances. This woman is not simple. 0. Rowling, with her dry lips, kept sitting next to Zhao Zhi, holding Zhao Zhi's left hand with her right hand, staring at Zhao Zhi tightly, and turning a blind eye to the others in the room.
"Go out and test their blood type, sir, you still need a blood transfusion." The old hedgehog told Xu Ruoyun, who had been helping him, to go out and test the blood type of the mercenary. He had already drawn blood from Rowling's body. The old hedgehog was afraid that Rowling's body would not be able to bear it, so he planned to use the blood of the mercenaries. "No need, just pump me. If he can't survive, I will go with him." Rowling still looked at the old hedgehog with a calm face, but there was no spirit in his eyes, as if it was a pool of stagnant water, so deep that it was scary.
"I said, the one who pumped me, except for his own blood, was only mine in his body." The old hedgehog was about to persuade him, and the pistol on Rowling's waist was already pressed on his forehead. "Zhao Zhi is injured now, and his situation cannot be known to too many people. From now on, no one can get out of this room, including me. Only Yu Dazhi outside, Ye Kong and Yan Wudao can come in. Have you heard it?" Rowling's muzzle slowly lowered and continuously drew plasma, which made Rowling start to have symptoms of tinnitus and weakness in hands and feet. The plasma was infuriated to Zhao Zhi, and Rowling's toughness made the old hedgehog a little at a loss. This woman was really crazy. An adult man drew more than 600 blood in succession. Does she really want to die?
Rowling's pistol was pressed against the old hedgehog's forehead again. Rowling looked at the old hedgehog with a determined look on his face, "Don't try to persuade me, you don't understand some things at all, just do what I said. If I faint, you will put me and Zhao Zhi together, and I can't leave him." As he spoke, Xu Ruoyun, who had just left, had called Yu Dazhi in. When he saw the situation in the room, Yu Dazhi guessed the meaning of Rowling holding a gun in his hand.
"You are here just right. I will say a few things. No matter whether you do it or not, I will listen to me now." Rowling put his hair that fell in front of him and said word by word, "The news that Zhao Zhi was injured and unconscious must be controlled among our people, and cannot be spread, especially those prisoners of war. In addition, ask the route of the Central Commission for Administration of China's squad from Xi'an and prepare to retreat at any time. The Japanese army lost the coal mine and the railway station and will definitely counterattack. There are too few people in our country and cannot stand it. We must prepare for retreat in advance."
"Zhao Zhi can't move yet, he still needs a blood transfusion. If I have an accident during the blood transfusion, you go and tell Hans that this is all voluntary and has nothing to do with others." Rowling's words made Yu Dazhi feel a little bad. He turned his head to look at the old hedgehog standing next to him. The latter looked back with a dangerous look. Yu Dazhi was shocked. Rowling was planning to sacrifice herself to save his husband.
"If Zhao Zhi wakes up after I have an accident, don't tell me about the blood transfusions to him. Just say that I have been taken back to the United States by my family. Now, go out. Remember, the mercenary company is Zhao Zhi's hard work. You have to watch out for the mercenaries outside. Don't be confused." Rowling changed his hand with his pistol tiredly, indicating that Yu Dazhi could go out. Chen Zihan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard Rowling's words. This annoying foreign woman actually regarded herself as Zhao Zhi's woman, and she actually pointed at Dazhi. Who doesn't know that Yu Dazhi is Zhao Zhi's confidant.
Out of admiration for Zhao Zhi, Chen Zihan couldn't stand Rowling and Zhao Zhi together. Now even Rowling couldn't stand Dazhi's tone. Before she could restore her curled mouth to its original state, something even more surprised happened. As Zhao Zhi's confidant Yu Dazhi knelt down to Rowling, "I am almost 30 years old. When I was in Peking, I was just a pickpocket who was looked down upon. Mr. He didn't dislike me. He didn't say he took me in. He also taught me how to do it. My Yu Dazhi's life is all Mr. You are not afraid of losing your life for your husband. In my heart, you are the wife of my husband." Yu Dazhi's words actually recognized Rowling's right to speak.
Yu Dazhi went out with red eyes, kowtowed three times on the ground. After a while, Yan Wudao, whose eyes were red, and Luo Ying, who was crying, also came in and kowtowed and called out his wife. Ye Kong, who was carrying a sniper rifle, came in the last time. He did not kneel, but just held two pistols without saying a word and guarded the door. "From now on, no one of you is allowed to go out without the orders of my wife. If you want to know if there are bullets in my gun, you can come and try it." Ye Kong stared at Chen Zihan with wild beast-like eyes. This woman is a problem. If she dares to be detrimental to Rowling, Ye Kong would not mind killing the people of the Central Committee.
After all, he is from a big family. From Yu Dazhi kneeling down and kowtowing to Ye Kong's words, Rowling sat upright as if she was the head of the house, and Xu Ruoyun, who drew blood from Rowling, became much gentler. Compared with the grand Rowling, Chen Zihan was obviously inferior. It seems that his good friend's secret love for Zhao Zhi was still a waste of time. This blonde woman and Zhao Zhi are really a good couple.