After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

After three gunshots, the alley returned to calm. Xiao Ling tilted his head, the rain hitting his vision blurred.

The scarred man under him had his chest stained red with blood, and there was a small hole in his clothes over his heart.

He opened his mouth and stared with eyes wide open, as if he was in utter disbelief, his expression was as if he was dying with his eyes open...

Three gunshots, three bullets, one shot hit the sky, one shot hit Xiao Ling's left shoulder, and the last shot hit the man's heart.

Xiao Ling didn't dare to breathe. Blood kept oozing out of his waist and abdomen when he moved. His hand holding the gun slipped slightly, and his cell phone fell to the side with the screen broken in half.

He finally collapsed on the ground exhausted, trembling and gasping weakly. The blood under him belonged to no one, but it soaked his police uniform... Xiao Ling took a deep breath and reached out to touch the broken phone.

He struggled to scratch the screen, and the blood on his shoulder dripped down his arm onto the screen.

Xiao Ling felt his body gradually getting colder. He didn't know if it was because he had been in the rain for too long or what. His vision became increasingly blurred and he had difficulty exerting force with his outstretched hands.

He shook his head vigorously and found Jiang Jincheng's phone number in the top contacts, but before he dialed the number, a call reminder appeared.

"young married woman…"

Xiao Ling's eyes felt slightly hot. He wanted to answer the call but he no longer had the strength to press the call button.

Finally, the hands fell into the blood, and only the broken cell phone trembled slightly in the dirty water.

"Xiao Ling!!!"

"Quick! Call an ambulance!"

The female police officer and several others finally arrived. They had just intercepted a batch of goods that were about to be shipped out of City A. More than 300 kilograms of Hainuoin were stopped by them on the Mazhu Expressway. After stopping the goods, they immediately went back to find Xiao Ling.

The male police officer carried Xiao Ling into the police car, while the other one quickly dialed the emergency number. The female police officer looked at the blood on the ground tremblingly before finally noticing the phone that was about to go off.

She stared at the note for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the phone and answered it. Jiang Jincheng sat up quickly after the call was finally connected, and his voice was extremely anxious: "Xiao Ling! Xiao Ling, what are you doing now! Why haven't you come back yet!"

The policewoman sniffed, not sure if it was because of the cold or fear. She trembled and whispered, "Captain Jiang..."

"Captain Jiang...we...we..."

"Captain Jiang... Xiao Ling was shot... I just called the emergency number..."

"Captain Jiang... Xiao Ling's condition is not good... He should be in shock due to excessive blood loss..."

Jiang Jincheng's body stiffened and his pupils contracted. His hand holding the phone was trembling slightly. There was only the crying sound of the female police officer on the other end of the phone.

"What on earth are you guys doing!!! What on earth are you guys doing behind my back with Director Xiao!!"

Jiang Jincheng immediately turned over and got out of bed, but he almost fell down again. He propped himself up with bloodshot eyes: "Xiao Ling has a severe blood coagulation disorder! He can't be seriously injured!!"

"Where are you now! Which hospital was Xiao Ling sent to?"

Jiang Jincheng didn't even bother to put on his socks. He just took out his police officer ID in his slippers and ran out without even taking an umbrella.

"Are you fucking crazy? How dare you guys take the initiative to catch a drug lord!!"

Jiang Jincheng's heart was throbbing with pain. His slippers were stuck on his ankles and he was running barefoot in the rain.

"Go to the hospital right now and keep watch! Call me immediately if anything happens! I'm going to call Director Xiao now!"

Director Xiao, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Jiang Jincheng's phone call in the middle of the night. At first he wondered if the two had quarreled or something, and while he was yawning and feeling extremely sleepy, he heard Jiang Jincheng say to him, "Xiao Ling was shot."

This was the first time Jiang Jincheng was in such a mess. He was soaked all over, his feet and pants were covered in mud, and his feet must have been cut by something while he was running, so they were bleeding.

There were many people in the hospital. Jiang Jincheng took out his police ID and shouted without any image for the first time: "Make way! Make way! I'm a policeman!"

"Make way! Thank you!"

He rushed into the emergency room and saw several young men and female police officers huddled in chairs nearby and shivering.

The place where Jiang Jincheng ran was mixed with blood and mud. Raindrops dripped from his chin as he looked at the few people exhausted and desperate.

"Captain Jiang..."

No one dared to say a word. They all knew they were in the wrong and wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Jincheng bit his lip and asked tremblingly, "How is Xiao Ling..."

Several people shook their heads. The doctor hadn't come out yet and they didn't know the situation.

Jiang Jincheng knew that it was useless to curse now, so he rubbed his face hard and paced back and forth in fear.

About ten minutes later, the doctor pushed the door open and came out. She glanced at everyone and said, "Where are the patient's family members? The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion urgently. Are any of you his direct blood relatives?"

Several people were stunned. Jiang Jincheng sighed and looked towards the elevator entrance weakly... Director Xiao hadn't come yet...

"Will mine work? I don't know if it will match..."

Jiang Jincheng stretched out his arm and followed the doctor to the blood collection room, but unfortunately the blood type did not match...

When Jiang Jincheng came out of the blood collection room, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot. He squatted on the ground decadently with his fingers deeply inserted into his hair.

"Hasn't the patient's family come? If blood transfusion is not timely, it will be really dangerous once the golden rescue time is over!"

The doctor looked at the few people again and frowned. She sighed and could only call to ask if the nearby hospital had any spare blood bags. There were fewer and fewer people willing to donate blood, and the blood bank had been in urgent need for a long time.

"Hit me!! I'm his dad!!"

Director Xiao rushed out of the elevator and almost fell to the ground. He held on to the wall and ran while tearing his clothes.

"Hit mine!! Hurry up! Hit me!! I'm his dad!!"

Director Xiao's voice was so loud that his neck was covered in sweat and rain, and the doctor was startled by the sound.

"Ah! Okay! Go this way!"

Director Xiao didn't even blink when the needle was inserted into his arm. At his age, he would feel dizzy after having 400ml of blood drawn at one time.

"Drink some milk to replenish your energy. If you feel uncomfortable, be sure to call a doctor!"

Director Xiao didn't take the milk. His chest was heaving violently as he pulled the doctor to ask anxiously, "How is my son!?"

The doctor was hurt but not angry. She had seen too many family members of patients. She just comforted them in a gentle voice: "It will be fine after the blood transfusion. It's just that the wound on the waist is a little inflamed. It was soaked in the rain for too long. It will probably take a few months to rest. It may have a fever in the next two days. Once the condition stabilizes, I will be transferred to the general ward and you can take care of it."

Director Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and said tiredly, "Thank you..."

After leaving the blood collection room, looking at Jiang Jincheng lying on the ground, soaking wet and without a coat, he gently took off his coat and put it on Jiang Jincheng.

"Don't worry...it's okay..."

Jiang Jincheng's voice was hoarse. He didn't raise his head but just moved to indicate that he understood.

Director Xiao sighed. He knew Jiang Jincheng was crying, but he didn't want to show weakness in public...

Director Xiao finally turned his attention to the police officers. They immediately stood up and lined up obediently with their heads down, waiting for their punishment.

Director Xiao looked at them for a long time and finally waved his hand: "Go back... After getting caught in the rain, go back and take a hot bath and rest early..."

Several people were also crying, with guilt and uneasiness intertwined. Finally, someone took the initiative to look up at Director Xiao and the dejected Jiang Jincheng on the ground, and then bowed deeply: "Director Xiao... Captain Jiang..."

"I'm sorry...we were too impulsive..."

"Sorry…"

"I made you worry so much late at night..."

Director Xiao exhaled heavily and shook his head. He turned around and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes without leaving a trace, and then just repeated: "Go back... Lao Jiang and I are watching over you here..."

"I called a taxi, you can just get in and go..."