From the vice president to doctors, to nurses and caregivers, a group of people rushed in, which really shocked Xiao Tang~
"Zhang, Dean Zhang, what are you..." Xiao Tang asked stuttering, forgetting that he was drawing blood.
Xiao Feng glanced at them and naturally knew that it was arranged by Feng Long. Since so many people came in, there was no need to draw the blood of a little nurse. "Nurse Xiao Tang, can you just pull it out?"
Xiao Feng pulled out the needle and said to nurse Xiao Tang: "They all have type O blood. Let's draw blood quickly."
"Okay, okay," Nurse Xiao Tang nodded, not caring about pressing the bleeding area, and said to Zhang Youcai: "Dean Zhang, you come first."
The crowd parted, and Feng Long came in from the outside: "Brother Feng, they all have type O blood, which should be enough for A Tian. I will also call and arrange O type blood from other hospitals."
Xiao Feng wiped the blood on his arm and nodded: "Well, let them start drawing blood," he said, looking back at Nurse Xiao Tang: "Xiao Tang, right? Thank you just now,"
"You're welcome, you go out and drink a glass of light salt water and take a rest," Nurse Xiao Tang said, shaking her head.
"Well," Xiao Feng and Lin Mo left the ward. The problem of type O blood has been solved, and they are no longer needed here.
As soon as Xiao Feng left the ward, he walked over without hesitation: "Brother Feng, the arrangements have been made."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded and sat on the chair.
Bags of plasma were sent to the operating room. Xiao Feng's heart started to rise again. He didn't know what was going on inside, but Huo Tian could restore his heartbeat, which was a good start. Looking back, Lin Mo Even more nervous than he was, he clenched his fists tightly and stared at the operating room without blinking.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour...
Nurse Xiao Tang came out of the ward with a tired look. She looked at Xiao Feng and Lin Mo, then hesitantly came over: "Don't worry, Li Tianming is a very capable person."
"Li Tianming, yes, can you introduce Li Tianming to me," Xiao Feng asked quickly.
Nurse Xiao Tang shook her head: "I don't know very well. He came to the hospital two months ago. I heard he was introduced by someone. His temper was a bit strange. He had a quarrel with the hospital not long ago, and then he disappeared. Well received,"
Xiao Feng had some doubts in his heart. Since Li Tianming was not popular, why was he not fired? Who was the person who introduced him? But now he was worried about Huo Tian, so he didn't think much about it: "Nurse Xiao Tang, can you Help me go in and see how the injured are doing,"
"Well, please wait a moment," Nurse Xiao Tang nodded and walked into the operating room.
Xiao Feng took out a cigarette, ignored the no-smoking sign, and threw one to Lin Mo: "Mu Mu, relax, I have a feeling that A Tian will be fine,"
Lin Mo glanced at Xiao Feng, took the cigarette, lit it, and took two deep puffs: "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Feng knew what Lin Mo meant, and a cold light shot out from his eyes: "Blood debt must be repaid with blood,"
"I'll gather the Tianmen gang right away," Lin Mo said, reaching into his pocket, but found nothing.
Xiao Feng took out his mobile phone: "Here at my place, Nineteen and others have already arrived,"
"Oh," Lin Mo said nothing more. He knew Xiao Feng would handle it better than him.
Xiao Feng pressed the button and found that there were three unread text messages on it, sent by Zhao Meng: "Mu Mu, Zhao Meng's text message,"
Lin Mo took the phone, opened the text message, glanced at it, and deleted it.
About five minutes later, nurse Xiao Tang came out: "The injured person's breathing has stabilized and he will be fine for the time being."
Xiao Feng was overjoyed and jumped down from his chair: "Really,"
"Well, Li Tianming is very powerful," Nurse Xiao Tang has been in the operating room. Naturally, she heard those senior experts and scholars conclude that the injured person was dead. Now seeing Li Tianming, the injured person's heartbeat resumed. And breathing, naturally I think he is very powerful, at least much better than those experts.
Xiao Feng clenched his fists excitedly: "Yeah, he is very powerful,"
"I'll go in first to help. You guys can wait outside peacefully," Nurse Xiao Tang said and left in a hurry.
"Mumu, did you hear what she said?" Xiao Feng stared at the door of the operating room and asked excitedly.
Mu Mu nodded vigorously: "I heard it, A Tian is fine, he is fine,"
Xiao Feng completely believed in Li Tianming. He was definitely a doctor with real abilities, not those who could be compared with experts. Maybe A Tian could really save his life in his hands.
A ringtone came, and Xiao Feng answered the phone: "Nineteen,"
"Brother Feng, Li Xiangjun wants your mobile phone number, should I give it to him?"
"Well, give it to him, where have you been?"
"On the way, we'll be at the hospital in ten minutes,"
"Okay," Xiao Feng hung up the phone, holding the phone and waiting for Li Xiangjun's call.
Sure enough, within a minute, the phone rang: "Hey, Brother Feng,"
"Where are you,"
"I'm also on my way to Hekang Hospital,"
"You went to Xie's house,"
"Well, I killed Xie Guangkun," Li Xiangjun's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about what he had eaten tonight.
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes: "Very good, this counts as interest,"
"I heard about Huo Tian, how is he?"
"In the operating room, come over and talk about it later,"
"good,"
Xiao Feng hung up the phone, thought for a while, and dialed another number: "Hello, Sun Ya,"
"Brother Feng," Sun Ya obviously didn't expect Xiao Feng to call him so late: "Brother Feng, has something happened?"
"Well, how's the training going over there?" Xiao Feng asked calmly.
"The results have been achieved. Brother Cha said it can achieve the effect of a sharp knife,"
"Very good," Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Gather the people together and wait for my orders at any time."
"Yes, Brother Feng,"
"I hope you won't disappoint me. Just wait for my call," Xiao Feng said and hung up the phone.
Xiao Feng put his mobile phone on the windowsill, looked at the night outside, and said to himself coldly: "Xie family, you have successfully angered me,"
The Xie family manor was very quiet at this time, unlike the chaos two hours ago. All the direct members of the Xie family gathered in Mr. Xie's villa, including Xie Yi.
In the living room of the villa, there was a bed with a corpse on it. It was Xie Guangkun, the head of the Xie family. His eyes were wide open, his expression was twisted, and his eyes were frightened, as if he had seen something terrible before his death. There was a mark on his forehead. Above, there is a dark hole for a gunshot, killing someone with one shot. The murderer was very ruthless.
Mr. Xie was sitting on the sofa. At this time, he seemed to be ten years older. His white hair was a little messy, and his face was full of sadness. He did not expect that his son, who had been having dinner together in the evening, would end up with him in just a few hours. He and heaven are separated forever.
Xie Yi stood in the crowd, looking at the grieving Mr. The old man looked sad, not to mention how happy he felt.
Xie Yi despises Old Man Xie very much. His son's life is life, but the lives of others are worthless. Back then, Old Man Xie used a trick to kill his parents, and he always wanted to kill the father and son. Now someone has done it for him, although it is not as good as It's comfortable to do it with your own hands, but it's enough to make him happy.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the chief wolf hunter walked in: "Old man,"
"Have you found it?" Mr. Xie raised his head, his originally cloudy eyes exuding a terrifying light.
The commander shook his head: "The perpetrator was very professional and did not leave any clues. According to my guess, it should be a professional killer."
"Professional killer," Mr. Xie frowned and shouted with a ferocious expression: "No matter who it is, I will kill him to avenge Kun'er."
The direct members of the Xie family did not dare to breathe, but only they knew what they were thinking.
"Is Xiaoxin back?" Mr. Xie glanced at the commander-in-chief.
"No," the commander shook his head.
"Contact Xiaoxin and pick him up personally. Nothing will happen to him again. You will be responsible for his safety from now on," Mr. Xie said to the commander-in-chief.
"Yes," the commander turned and left.
Mr. Xie stood up tremblingly, walked to the bed, and grabbed Xie Guangkun's cold hand: "Kun'er, you can go in peace. I will avenge you. No matter how high the price is, I will avenge you."
Xie Yi looked at Mr. Xie's back, with a sneer on his lips. Did the old guy really think he was still young? Now he is old, Xie Guangkun is dead, and Xie Xin is disabled again. If Xie Yi doesn't seize the opportunity to get up, Then he would be too useless.
"You all go out, Xie Yi stays," Mr. Xie said coldly with his back to the direct descendants of the Xie family.
"Yes, old man," all the direct descendants of the Xie family looked at Xie Yi, turned and left the villa.
Xie Yi didn't know what Old Man Xie wanted to do if he left him behind. He touched his lower back and saw there was a gun. If Old Man Xie dared to go against him, he wouldn't mind fighting to the death here. He gathered his thoughts and made a sad gesture. : "Uncle, what's the matter?"
"Who did you go out to see today," Mr. Xie asked without looking back.
Xie Yi's heart sank, and he said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "I went to meet an old friend."
"Old friend, huh," Mr. Xie let go of his son's hand and turned to look at Xie Yi, his eyes as sharp as lightning: "Are you and Xiao Feng old friends?"
"Send someone to follow me," Xie Yi saw that Mr. Xie had already pointed it out and was not ready to bow his head any more.
"Do you know that Xiao Feng and our Xie family are enemies?" Mr. Xie did not answer Xie Yi's words, but asked sharply.
"Know,"
"Then you still go to see him,"
"I didn't see him," Xie Yi said without flinching, meeting Mr. Xie's gaze.
"If you haven't seen him, then tell me who you saw today,"
"Uncle, can you tell me who wanted to kill me in the cafe?" Xie Yi did not intend to back down anymore. Xie Guangkun was dead, and he was 50% sure that he could compete with old man Xie.
The door of the villa opened, and Xie Xin walked in accompanied by the commander-in-chief.
"Grandpa, what happened..." Suddenly, Xie Xin's voice stopped suddenly. He had already seen the body on the bed.
