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Chapter nine hundred and sixty six

I held the phone, my whole body was cold, "Tell me more carefully, what happened!"

The personal assistant finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried, "Today is the day Duan Weilie is sent to prison. When Brother Fan sent him to the prison gate, someone suddenly attacked him. In order to protect Duan Weilie, Brother Fan was shot twice in the chest..."

My hands were shaking, but I still held the phone tightly, "Tell me which hospital Fanxing is in!"



When I just hung up the phone, changed my clothes and went downstairs, I found that my sisters had already changed into simple and plain clothes, and the meteor also appeared in front of me. Although there were clouds of mist in my eyes,

He still bit his lips tightly, showing the last trace of fortitude and strength.

I gently pressed her shoulder and comforted her, "Brother Fan will be fine."

In less than five minutes, a civilian helicopter parked outside the studio. When we walked in front of the helicopter, a strange figure appeared in front of us.

This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old. His temples are white, but his spirit is very strong. His body is also very strong. His eyes have a calm and powerful temperament, and his appearance is similar to that of Fan Xing.

"Uncle?" I asked tentatively.

"Is it Yuntian? Xiaofan often talks about you to me. Don't say anything. Let's go to Shijiazhuang."

"Um."

We nodded one by one and quickly got on the plane.

The plane also took off the next moment.

Just when the plane had just lifted off smoothly, Meteor had already walked to Uncle Jiang's side, knelt down on his knees, and two lines of tears fell down, "Uncle, I'm sorry..."

Uncle Jiang's face showed a trace of helplessness, and he touched Meteor's head casually, "Xiao Chen, if Xiao Fan can survive this disaster, you should get married as soon as possible. Don't delay too much."

"Uncle, woo woo woo."

Meteor lay on his body and cried.

In fact, Fanxing told me privately about his family. He was also a single parent. At a young age, he took on the role of the mother-in-law and helped his father share the important responsibilities of the family. He had only loved three women in his life.

One is her mother, who unfortunately passed away. The other is Fei'er's biological sister Yu Ruoxin, who committed suicide during the "Human World" era. The only one alive is Meteor.

He once told me that he was a disaster star who specializes in killing women. He killed his mother and his own sister. So when he separated from Meteor, he was very happy in his heart, even though he couldn't be with her.

We are together, but we can no longer defeat her. But today, this "disaster star" is actually dying, and he actually received two bullets for a disaster star.

Along the way, my spirit has been in a trance. Although my sister and Hua Xiang held my left and right hands and intertwined their fingers, they could not bring my soul back. My soul seemed to have drifted to the place where I was with Fanxing.

In each bridge section.

It’s funny to think about it. We two yd people actually got to know each other from the scene where we tortured the rookie. At that time, the guy was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, hiding his own strength. Until later, during the battle at the Green Bamboo Tower,

Only then did he break the silence and step forward. In that cruel virtual competition, he interpreted the dignity of the team with his own life in the tower. Later, he helped each other and took action many times. When I wanted to give up the fragrance of flowers,

At that time, it was his slap in the face that woke me up. When I wanted to give up what I loved, it was his mouth that slapped me awake. When my inner world was hurt, it was him again.

Come forward and help me solve my problems.

I once said that if Fanxing were a woman, my mother would definitely let him be my first wife. Because he is as considerate as my eyes and my hands.

But now, my eyes are blurred.

However, in front of his father, I couldn't choose to collapse. I had to hold back because the old man was also sad. If we were all crying, I'm afraid the old man would collapse first.

In less than an hour, we had arrived at Shijiazhuang General Hospital. Downstairs, we had already met several core members of Jiatianxia - Yue, Immortal Phoenix, Driving into a Big Tree and Xiaoga. Yue used to be a professional gamer before

She is a nurse, and due to family reasons, she has a close relationship with Shijiazhuang General Hospital.

She walked up to Uncle Jiang and whispered, "Uncle, the surgeon who performed Brother Fan's surgery is the best thoracic surgeon. Don't worry."

Uncle Jiang was quite humorous at the moment, "If this brat really can't stand it anymore, just give him a resurrection mantra."

As soon as these words came out, Yue was moved to tears. She shook her head desperately, with tears on her face, "Brother Fan will definitely be fine! Absolutely not!"

Outside the emergency room, the light hung low, and three alert red letters blared on the fluorescent lamp - In operation.

A large group of us sat outside the operating room. Most of the little nurses coming and going knew who we were. After all, this is a game in which 200 million Chinese people are invested. The influence of us star players in China

The strength and awareness are evident.

Fanxing's personal assistant also came over, his eyes swollen like peaches. Uncle Jiang stood up and pulled him, me, and Shinhwa to a place out of the way.

The personal assistant calmed down his emotions, and then told us the whole process of being in danger in Fanxing.

It turned out that today was the day when Aowang Huaxia was imprisoned. Fanxing relied on his connections to get permission from the prison to send Aowang Huaxia to the hospital. When Aowang Huaxia was about to step into the prison gate, a white Cherokee drove over.

A UZI submachine gun suddenly stretched out from the car, and it swiped at Ao Wang Huaxia. Unfortunately, Fanxing didn't know where the stupidity came from, and pushed Ao Wang Huaxia down. Although he had also fallen to the ground, he didn't miss it.

He was shot twice without leaning, and both bullets hit his back. One of the bullets was very close to his heart. Fanxing was bleeding profusely and fell unconscious.

Uncle Jiang was still very calm, "Have you caught the gunman in the Cherokee?"

"We were arrested at that time. There were four people in total. They were all desperadoes. It is said that they had a lot of hatred against Duan Weilie."

Shinhwa gritted his teeth, "Is the guy named Duan dead?"

"He's fine at all, not a scratch on his skin."

"Male Gobi!" Shinhwa's eyes shed tears uncontrollably, "How could the boss be so stupid again? How could he take bullets for that idiot, regardless of himself, his father, his wife, and us brothers?

?"

Seeing Shinhwa covering his head and crying, I didn't want to cry with him. But what can I do if I cry? It doesn't help...it doesn't help Fanxing at all.

Uncle Jiang took out a box of soft Chinese food from his pocket and handed it to me. Although I didn’t cry, my hands were trembling all the time. Uncle Jiang patted me on the shoulder, "Good boy, Xiaofan always said

, you are his best brother, just cry if you feel uncomfortable, there are no outsiders here."

At this moment, my phone also rang. I took out my phone and found Yun Gui's name on the caller ID.

I suppressed my emotions and said, "Uncle, let me answer the phone."

Yun Gui's voice was very urgent when he called me, and he told me that he would arrive within a few hours. After that, many people called me, all of whom were brothers in the world. As for Shuizhou Ping, he didn't even

I called, but the person arrived an hour later. After arriving, he sat next to Uncle Jiang, and the two old men smoked one cigarette after another.

The phone rang again, and the person calling me was my father.

Suddenly I felt that my emotions were a little weightless. I walked to the ICU ward specially prepared for Fanxing and then answered the phone.

Father asked, "How is Xiaofan's surgery going?"

"Dad, he is still in surgery. It will probably take another six or seven hours."

"Son, calm down, dad should be here soon."

"Dad..." I held the phone, my lips trembling violently, "Dad, what should I do..."

Tears burst mercilessly at this moment. Facing my closest relatives, I could no longer control my emotions. I held the phone and cried out, "Dad, that is my dearest brother. I can't live without him."

, you know, dad..."

The door opened, and a graceful figure appeared in front of me. This person was the fragrance of flowers.

Seeing my heart-rending howl, Hua Xiang was shocked for a while, then she came to my side and hugged me in my arms.

On the other side of the phone, my father didn't speak for a long time, but I knew that he was listening to his son's sorrow.

After a long time, my emotions calmed down. My father also spoke, "Son, you cried, are you happy?"

"Well, Dad, I'm sorry for making you so worried."

"Silly boy..." Father sighed, "Don't worry, little Fanji has his own destiny, he will be fine."

This call lasted for a full hour, and my phone almost ran out of battery. When I hung up the phone, I felt a little exhausted. Hua Xiang kissed me with all her strength.

Charging me, but I was holding her powerlessly, feeling so weak at the moment.

We both felt the heat on each other's faces, and we both felt each other's heartbreak.

After a long time, we returned to the waiting room. The tears on Hua Xiang and I's faces had been licked dry by the other party, revealing the fortitude we should have.

Almost everyone clasped their fingers and prayed silently, hoping that a miracle would happen.

However, we are yet to know whether a miracle will occur. Misfortune has struck again.

Just five and a half hours into the operation, Mayfair's phone suddenly rang. Mayfair answered the phone and just said a few words, but she was already bursting into tears. After hanging up the phone, Mayfair looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Looking at me, "Brother, what should I do? Grandpa is critically ill..."


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