“Why are you still here? Hurry up!” Seeing that his subordinates were still not acting, the middle-aged man became a little worried. He roared at these people, but then he heard the sound of countless cars driving fast.

He frowned and was about to turn to check when a gun was pointed at his temple.

“If you want to be alive, put your hands up.” A cold voice reached his ears. The middle-aged man dared not disregard it. He quickly raised his hands obediently.

And all his subordinates were armed with weapons against their heads. Judging by his clothes, there was no difference with the group he was leading. But before they could react, these people had pointed their weapons at their heads. If they hadn’t had the special training, they wouldn’t have been so quick.

Scott looked up and met the eyes of the man behind the middle-aged man. His pupils widened in an instant, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In the hospital emergency room.

In a lonely, quiet corridor of the hospital, Scott sat uneasily on a blue bench.

“Walter, tell me. Tell me she’s going to be okay. I want you to tell me. “Anyone could tell he was trying to hide his fear. Others could tell by his tone of voice.

Walter, who was standing next to Scott, patted him on the shoulder. “Don’t worry. She’ll be all right. “

Not only was Scott not relieved, he was even more worried. She bit her l*p as if trying to contain the pain in her heart.

Walter was sitting next to him. They’d known each other for a long time, but this was the first time he’d seen Scott so nervous, especially about a woman.

Two hours later, the doctor came out. As Scott approached him, he grabbed the doctor’s shoulder and asked excitedly, “Doctor, how is she?

The doctor removed his mask and frowned. ‘The bullets have been successfully removed. But the patient has lost too much b***d. Our hospital b***d bank doesn’t supply enough b***d. “

“Doctor, use my b***d!” Scott released him without thinking twice. He gripped the doctor’s shoulder firmly and wouldn’t let go.

Standing beside him, Walter couldn’t bear to see him hurt either. “Don’t worry, Scott. I think the doctor can fix it. “

The doctor was used to such things. He knew Scott was in a bad mood at the moment, so he consoled him: “The patient’s b***d group is O, which can be merged with any b***d. Go and get your b***d. Let’s get the patient into the room first. “

“Good!”

“Sir, we need to draw six hundred millilitres of his b***d, which may lead to his temporary coma.” With a nurse’s arrangement, Scott lay on the white hospital bed.

“Draw all you want.” Scott was firm. He watched the nurse stab the needle into his body, and his heart didn’t calm until he saw the red b***d come out.

He could do anything for her.

Walter looked at him and was confused, “What’s happened to you these days?”

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