Upon seeing this, the gunman riding a motorcycle knew that there was no chance of killing the target, so he turned the car around without hesitation and fled towards the exit of the parking lot. He did not forget to raise his hand when he passed by his companion who had been shot and fell to the ground.
Make up for it with another grab on your partner.
"Sir, are you okay?" When the hotel security guard saw the injured Ren Xiaoyao covering his injured arm and screaming like a pig being slaughtered, he thought he had been severely injured in other places besides his arm, so he hurriedly gave Ren Xiaoyao another shot from start to finish.
Xiaoyao did a checkup.
After all, if something like this happened in the hotel parking lot while I was on duty, hotel security guards like them have an unshirkable responsibility. If another life is caused, they will probably be fired collectively by the hotel.
"Don't worry, it's just a small hole in the arm from the bullet. Judging from the current condition of the wound, the bullet is definitely not poisonous. It shouldn't be any serious problem. At least he won't die!" Ji Yunsheng next to him skillfully treated Ren Xiaoyao's injured body.
I checked my arm and finally came to this conclusion.
Then he turned around and came to the bodyguard who had been shot and fell to the ground. He squatted down to check the injury of the bodyguard who had been with him for five years. Academician Ji Yunsheng frowned when he saw the gunshot wound on his chest.
A few minutes later, an ambulance from a nearby Japanese-owned hospital that had just been opened less than three years ago in City A roared in. The medical staff gave Ren Xiaoyao a simple bandage and then put him on the ambulance and showed him to the police.
Dee roared all the way and quickly drove into the nearby Sakura Hospital.
At the door of the Sanhu operating room of Sakura Hospital, Dongfang Bi, Lu Wei, Wen Yuedong, Qian Sihai and Qiao Meng, who had experienced danger together with Ren Xiaoyao, gathered around the door and waited anxiously for the end of the operation.
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Although the bullet only hit Ren Xiaoyao's arm this time and there is no danger to his life, if he is particularly unlucky and happens to injure the aorta or nerves in his hand, it will be quite troublesome. Even if it is not disabled, at least this hand will be in the future.
It will leave behind sequelae, and you may no longer be as flexible as before.
Standing next to him against the wall, Academician Ji Yunsheng, who had been silent all this time, had a gloomy face, as if everyone around him owed him a large sum of money and refused to pay it back.
He wasn't too worried about Ren Xiaoyao's injury in the operating room. He had already done a preliminary examination of Ren Xiaoyao's shot arm in the parking lot. Based on the knowledge he learned when he was a medic in the army when he was young, he was sure
It was judged that although Ren Xiaoyao screamed like a slaughtered pig, his injuries were not serious.
On the other hand, the bodyguard Xiao Li, who had been holding back and not making a sound since he was shot and fell to the ground, was in a bad situation. Judging from the blood flowing from his chest, the bullet that passed through his chest must have interrupted him.
There is a major artery or important organ in the chest that is responsible for blood supply, otherwise there should not be such a situation of being unable to stop the bleeding.
When Xiao Li was sent to the hospital emergency room just now, he was already suffering from shock symptoms due to excessive blood loss. Although he is still being rescued, Ji Yunsheng knows that the chance of him surviving may be less than 10%!
Thinking that this bodyguard who has been with him for five years and has been faithfully fulfilling his promise that "as long as I have breath left, your life will not be threatened" will soon leave this world, Ji Yunsheng's face
His expression was even more frighteningly gloomy.
The light on the door of the operating room finally dimmed. The surgeon in charge of the operation opened the door and walked out. He said to the people waiting outside the operating room: "Fortunately, the bullet did not damage the aorta or important nerves. Just rest for a while."
, it will be fully recovered in two months.”
When the group of people outside the operating room heard this, their hearts that were hanging in the air finally returned to their stomachs.