I thought I was still Long Aotian

Water birch was shot in the right chest, the blood was like a devil's flower blooming on his chest, it was extremely red and dazzling.

Yuen Long tried to plug the wound with his palm, the dreading stickiness was beyond his control. "Shuihua, you... can't be bothered!"

Because of the injury in the lung, Shui Hua temporarily stopped breathing, and then a large mouthful of blood was vomited from his throat, and he wrinkled a deep groove between his brows in pain.

Yuen Long was so frightened that he withdrew his hand covering his wound, so he could only lay him face down on the ground, support his head with one hand, and gently turned to one side to prevent him from choking on the blood.

"Shuihua, Shuihua?" Yuen Long looked at the red blood coming out of his back, and knew that it was a penetrating wound. If he didn't rescue him as soon as possible, he might lose too much blood and die.

An Jue got rid of the shooter and rushed over, only to see Yuen Long, whose face was as white as paper, with red eyes, kneeling beside Shui Hua. He tried his best to suppress the choking in his throat, and carefully put Shui Hua down on the ground.

"Yuan Long..." An Jue wanted to step forward to inquire about Shui Hua's injury, but was stopped by the fierceness in Yuen Long's eyes, An Jue couldn't help but gasped in shock, and then recovered his voice: "How about water birch?"

Yuen Long stepped aside a little so that he could see the bloodstains on Shui Hua's body, he shook his head and said, "No, where is the nearest hospital?"

An Jue's eyes were stung by the redness all over his body, and he said anxiously: "The medical facilities in the nearest hospital are not perfect, and his injury needs urgent treatment."

An Jue looked back at their smashed off-road vehicle, and said angrily, "The first-aid kit is on that car, and it was all burned."

When Yuen Long heard this, the blood on his face turned a little paler.

At this time, a secret service officer discovered the crisis on Yuen Long's side. He hurried over, took out a bottle of gel from his arms, and said to Yuen Long, "Using this can reduce the amount of bleeding."

Yuen Long thanked him, hurriedly tore off Shui Hua's clothes, and sprayed on his thumb-sized, outward-turning wound.

An Jue asked the secret service personnel on the side, "How long can this last?"

The secret service personnel shook their heads pessimistically: "These non-fatal wounds on the arm can last for more than 6 hours. Injury to the viscera destroys the blood vessels, which will cause internal bleeding. It is better to seek medical treatment as soon as possible."

Yuen Long put his finger on Shuihua's neck, his expression became more serious: "Are there any other hospitals?"

An Jue: "We'd better send people to the city center, or Hanyas Port in Northeast Province, where there is a private hospital run by people from country F."

Yuen Long: "Which side is closer?"

An Jue: "Hanyas Port is a major international trade port. The infrastructure and economic conditions are good. If there is no one to stop us, we can rush there within an hour."

Yuen Long had regained his composure at this time, he motioned for An Jue to come over and hold Shui Hua's head, and he got up and walked towards the previous leader.The man, now with his hood off, was examining the bodies of those who had attacked them.

Yuen Long: "It's okay if you want me to help you repair your weapons, but my boyfriend is seriously injured and needs medical treatment urgently. I need an ambulance to take him to Hanyas Port."

Yuen Long's eyes were impressive, and the leader only hesitated for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and reported to his superiors. After a while, he handed the mobile phone in front of Yuen Long: "Stuen wants to talk to you."

Yuen Long was puzzled: "Stuhn?"

Shouldn't it be Huck?

But he didn't delay much, took the mobile phone, and directly asked to speak with their supreme leader.

The other end of the phone said: "I am, I am in Zhabu District, I have the final say!" This man speaks Mandarin E very standard, and introduced himself as the youngest son of General Kungu, who is older than Officer Hake.

Yuen Long nodded, raised his request again, and emphasized again: "I need an ambulance with oxygen and regular emergency personnel. If I can rescue my boyfriend in time, besides helping you repair your weapons, I can also satisfy you. Another request."

Stoun was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, wait for us for 10 minutes."

Yuen Long frowned: "So slow?!"

Stuen said helplessly: "My dear Yuan, we are about 30-40 kilometers apart, and 10 minutes is already the limit."

Yuen Long: "Is there no emergency plane?"

Sturn: ...

Stuen comforted: "Yuan, I know you are in a hurry, but don't people in country C often say 'you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry'? Don't worry, I will send my father's escort to clear the way for you and ensure that you can reach Hanya smoothly. Si Harbor."

Yuen Long had no other choice but to agree to his proposal. During the waiting period, he asked An Jue to track down who attacked them.

After the leader learned about it, he kicked the foot of one of the white corpses, and said, "There's no need to investigate, these are the security personnel in the factory in country A in Zhabu East District, only they can use mercenaries."

After An Jue confirmed it, he walked back to Yuen Long. He said in surprise, "I have no holidays with people from Country A in Zhabu East District. Why did they sneak attack us?"

Yuen Long caught the sensitive words in an instant, "People from country A? Do you know the name of the other party?"

An Jue thought about it, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be called Charles J. Caton, or Sail De Caton..."

Yuen Long's eyes sharpened, he gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what their name is, the last name is Caton, right?"

An Jue nodded, hearing something wrong in his tone, and asked tentatively, "...are they here to look for you?"

Yuen Lang dangerously narrowed his eyes: "If they are members of the Carton Group, then they are."

Kong Lanshan's face with a false smile appeared in Yuen Long's mind.

When he was rejected by himself, what did he say before he left?

It seems to say that you can go to him to explore the international market or encounter any difficulties...

Although there was no definite evidence, Yuen Long took out his phone and called Manager Cao, asking him to find a way to stop Medicat from developing in Country C. Because of the whereabouts of Kong Lanshan, he also needed to be caught in time.

About 10 minutes later, the ambulance came towards them with siren sounding, and several light armored vehicles roared behind it.

Yuen Long took off his coat and wrapped Shui Hua well, and when the ambulance arrived, he carried her directly into his arms.

At this time, Shuihua had already experienced ischemic shock, and the situation was very urgent.

Yuen Long yelled, calling the ambulance personnel in the car to treat him quickly, and at the same time urging the ambulance to leave quickly.

Shuihua lost his perception of the outside world, as if walking in a dark and desolate place. He wanted to find Yuen Long, but he couldn't figure out the direction.

At this time, anxious shouts came from the sky.

Shui Hua moved forward slowly following the voice, but the voice became weaker and weaker. He took two quick steps to catch up, but fell directly into the abyss under his feet.

On the ground, Shui Hua opened her eyes suddenly, grasped the armrest of the chair under her buttocks in horror, and sucked in a lot of air with her mouth open.

"Mr. Shui, stop, we can't beat Yuen Long!"

The voice was very familiar, Shui Hua raised his eyes, and saw the unshaven Shi Jie, his eyes were swollen and his face was tired, as if he hadn't slept soundly for a long time.

"Mr. Shui, you have done enough for Lu Bin. He is just using you. When he needs you, he will treat you very well. When he doesn't need you, he turns around and runs after that Sun Jiajing! "Shi Jie said earnestly and earnestly: "Mr. Shui, you are a person who values ​​affection, but for Lu Bin, how can you forget the employees who have been with you for more than ten years?"

Shui Hua was still thinking: Why is he here, and where did Yuen Long go?

As Shi Jie threw a roster of employees onto the desk in front of him, some memories that did not belong to him rushed into his brain, and he couldn't help holding his head and screaming.