The spring breeze is not as long as your love

boom!Su Mowan's body froze, and blood spurted out of his chest!

Mo Chenxiao's pupils dilated. He who never changed his expression when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, now his eyes were full of panic.

"Wanwan!" He hugged Su Mowan, seeing the blood pouring from her chest, his fingertips were trembling, and his heart was burning with anger.

It was as if a beast had awakened in his body, his whole aura became eerie, and his eyes were bloodthirsty scarlet.

The man in black killed someone who couldn't be killed, and was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the masked man who got the news that Su Mowan had been shot suddenly narrowed his cold eyes: "She was shot? Trash!"

As he said that, he kicked the subordinate who was kneeling in front of him.

The man was kicked two meters away and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to groan in pain.

The masked man said solemnly: "Send that dead old man over there, if you can't save her, you will all be buried with me!"

……

On the mountain, the man in black received an order to evacuate quickly.

How could Mo Chenxiao let them go?

Just as he was about to start a killing spree, he suddenly heard the bodyguard say anxiously: "President, young lady's breathing is getting weaker and weaker!"

Mo Chenxiao's pupils trembled, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Turn around and quickly walk back to Su Mowan's side.

The skirt of Su Mowan's chest was dyed red, and blood was still bubbling.

Mo Chenxiao frowned, quickly tore off his shirt and pressed the wound to stop the bleeding.

At the same time, ask the bodyguard to make a call, and ask Pei Yi to arrange for a helicopter to transport the doctor over to give first aid and transfer the wounded.

Looking at Su Mowan's pale, bloodless little face, Mo Chenxiao's eyes were filled with remorse and self-blame...

"Wanwan, don't sleep!" His voice was hoarse.

He hasn't been afraid of anything since his mother died, because he has nothing to lose.

However, at this moment, he was very afraid that she would leave him...

Su Mowan seemed to have heard his voice, and slowly opened his eyes with difficulty.

Seeing the grief and anxiety in Mo Chenxiao's eyes, she wanted to reach out and touch his face.

hand, but couldn't lift it up.

Su Mowan wanted to say that she was very happy because they met so early.

However, when she moved her lips slightly, blood immediately rushed down the corner of her mouth...

Mo Chenxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Be obedient, what I want to say will wait until you recover!"

There was an imperceptible tremor in the low and gentle voice.

Su Mowan knew that he would not live long.

It was lucky that the bullet did not hit the heart, but if he was shot in the chest and could not be treated in time, he would soon lose blood and die.

In this deep mountain and old forest, it is impossible for rescuers to arrive in one or two hours, let alone half an hour.

Su Mowan held his hand with great effort, but this simple movement seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

"Mo Chenxiao, in my life... the happiest thing... is... marrying you..." Her blood-stained lips opened and closed, her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear it.

However, Mo Chenxiao still understood.

His chest seemed to be full of something, and there was a dull pain.

He squeezed her hand tightly: "fool, you will always be happy, we still have a long time."

His handsome figure was reflected in Su Mowan's eyes.

She is not sad, just a little regretful.

After reliving the whole life, I still couldn't join hands with him for the rest of my life.

Su Mowan felt so tired that he couldn't lift his eyelids.

"Wanwan, don't sleep!" Mo Chenxiao squeezed her hand tightly, the veins on the back of his hand stood out.

So sleepy, Su Mowan slowly closed his eyes, his hands lost all strength and softened...

"Wanwan, don't sleep!" Mo Chenxiao seemed to have a huge stone stuck in his throat, which was painfully blocked.

As long as she can survive, he is willing to trade everything!

Suddenly, footsteps approached.

Mo Chenxiao froze, picked up the gun and aimed at the direction of the voice: "Who is it? Come out!"

A gust of wind blew by, making a rustling sound, the bushes moved, and a thin old man pushed through the grass and came out.

Seeing the gun in Mo Chenxiao's hand, the old man took a step back in fright, and quickly raised his hands: "Don't...don't shoot, I'm just here to collect herbs on the mountain..."

Herbs?

A flash of hope flashed in Mo Chenxiao's eyes, and he said, "Do you know medical skills?"

The old man nodded tremblingly, and looked at the person lying on the ground.

Mo Chenxiao frowned. This old man appeared too strange, but if Su Mowan was not treated in time, she might not be able to wait for the rescue helicopter to arrive.

"Come and save people!" Mo Chenxiao ordered.

The old man walked over cautiously, and when he saw the girl's face, he exclaimed, "Wan Wan?"

"You know her?" Mo Chenxiao's eyes were sharp.

"She is my apprentice." The old man quickly put down his backpack and leaned over to check Su Mowan's situation.

"Your apprentice?" Mo Chenxiao was surprised, but hope rose in his heart.

"Yes, God, how could she be injured so badly?" The old man's eyes were full of distress.

He opened the backpack, which contained silver needles, scalpels, disinfectant, suture threads, and some bottles and jars. He didn't know what was inside.

Mo Chenxiao noticed that the old man's acupuncture bag was exactly the same as Su Mowan's acupuncture bag.

"Help me, I have to stop the bleeding first, give me disinfectant and gauze..."

Mo Chenxiao paused, and did as he did.

"Take off your clothes and cover her body to keep her warm!"

Mo Chenxiao complied.

"Feed her the heart-protecting pill in the celadon bottle!"

Mo Chenxiao picked up the bottle and poured one into his hand.

However, Su Mowan was already in a coma and could not swallow at all.

Mo Chenxiao took a sip of water and fed her to swallow with his mouth.

After some manipulation by the old man, Su Mowan's vital signs were temporarily maintained.

The old man said: "Girl is lucky, but the bullet is very close to the heart, so it must be transferred to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible."

Before the words fell, the roar of a helicopter came from overhead.

Pei Yi directly called three police helicopters.

Su Mowan was carried into the helicopter and quickly transferred to the hospital. Mo Chenxiao and the old man followed.

The police dismounted from the other two helicopters and quickly sealed off the scene.

……

In the hospital, Su Mowan was pushed into the operating room for rescue.

Because the bullet is attached to the heart, the operation risk is very high.

Mo Chenxiao asked: "What are the chances of success?"

The doctor considered it: "Forty percent."

"Only forty percent?" Mo Chenxiao's chest was burning like fire.

That is to say, the probability of failure accounts for more than half.

However, if the operation is not urgent, the probability of death will be 100%.

Mo Chenxiao closed his eyes in pain, opened them again, and looked at the old man:

"Old man, you are Wanwan's master, and your medical skills are definitely no worse than hers. You must be able to perform this operation, right?"

The old man was startled, and remembered the words of the man in the mask: "The only way to escape from the organization is to die. You have betrayed the organization by feigning death and retiring to seclusion. You should punish the Nine Clans. However, now there is a chance to make amends..."

Unbearable flashed in the old man's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can save people, but you have to promise me one condition."

Mo Chenxiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "What condition?"

The old man said: "Qu Wanwan is actually my daughter..."