Chapter 533 Tears of a Tough Guy
The half of the brick thrown by Yang Hao was very fast, and its power was no less than that of a flying iron ball. The brick hit the middle-aged man's forehead squarely, and the middle-aged man seemed to be hit by a shell. After hitting the general, his forehead suddenly sank, blood splashed out from his forehead, and his head suddenly fell backwards in an extremely exaggerated movement, and his body also suddenly rose into the air, The whole person flew backwards, and the whole body soared into the air for such a short time.
At the same time, the gun in his hand went off.
The pistol was equipped with a muffler, the sound was very soft, but it sounded like thunder to Yang Hao's ears, because he was clearly sure that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Mei.
He didn't even see the middle-aged man flying towards the rear, he was well aware of the power of his own brick, and this assassin who shot suddenly was dead.
He turned his gaze directly to Ye Mei, but saw a stream of bright red blood burst out of Ye Mei's body, Ye Mei took a step back, her face was terrified and at a loss, she looked down Glancing at his own wound, his body limply fell to the ground.
Yang Hao endured the intense pain in his thigh, and rushed towards Ye Mei. He was dodging the middle-aged man just now, so he clearly saw Ye Mei smashing the bag in his hand at the middle-aged man. .
If it wasn't for Ye Mei who suddenly harassed the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man would have fired at least three shots at him, and on the premise that he was shot in the leg, these three shots would probably still be shot. Hitting himself might not kill him, but Yang Hao would definitely not just get shot in the leg like now.
Yang Hao's eyes were slightly red, not because of sadness, but because of anger.
The killer finally turned his gun and pointed at Ye Mei, but he didn't shoot immediately, obviously he wanted Ye Mei to blackmail him. Yang Hao's attack was already very fast and very unexpected, but after all it was just a brick.
If Yang Hao had a gun in his hand, Yang Hao could hit the opponent's wrist in an instant and knock down the opponent's hand, but Yang Hao was unarmed, except for the half of the brick that was temporarily grabbed from the ground.
Yang Hao rushed towards Ye Mei, and at the same time, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings to check if the killer had other accomplices, but the few people around were panicked and screamed while moving away from him. Look, there should be no wings.
Yang Hao lifted Ye Mei who was lying on the sidewalk, and took a look. Blood was gushing out of it, her complexion was pale, and there was a bit of panic in her eyes, but also a bit of inexplicable relief, as if she was I am gratified for Yang Hao's safety.
Yang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he directly stood up holding Ye Mei, his eyes swept away, and he landed on a hospital next to the school ahead, this hospital is not a famous big hospital, but it is not too small, it is a Affiliated hospital of famous hospital.
Yang Hao rushed towards the hospital with Ye Mei in his arms. He was shot in the leg, bleeding profusely, and every step he took was incomparably painful. An ordinary person would never be able to walk, let alone hold Ye Mei. Running alone, although Yang Hao is many times stronger than ordinary people, he is still a body of flesh and blood. Every time he moves, blood gushes out from his wound, and at the same time there is a piercing pain from the wound.
The already sparse crowd around had already scattered and fled in fright because of the changes here, and some even watched from a distance, while holding their mobile phones to call the police.
The people along the way saw the blood dripping from Yang Hao's thighs, rushing towards him holding a beautiful woman covered in blood, their faces were ferocious, and they hurriedly dodged.
"Ye Mei, hold on, the hospital is ahead, we'll be there soon."
Ye Mei looked at Yang Hao's red eyes, and listened to Yang Hao's unshakable anxious words, a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Did I cause you trouble again..."
Yang Hao's red eyes suddenly felt a bit sore, and a thing called tears filled his eye sockets instantly, as if he was about to stay, he shook his head hard and said: "No, you are very brave, you just rescued me. If you hadn't interfered with that killer, I would have been shot at least twice more, and you saved my life."
Ye Mei's face suddenly had a strange blush: "Is what you said true, aren't you lying to me?"
Yang Hao blinked hard, stopped the tears that were about to flow, and said loudly: "What I said is true, I didn't lie to you, you are really brave, braver than any other girls I have ever seen !"
Ye Mei's slightly raised head relaxed a bit, leaned on Yang Hao's arm, and showed a bit of a smile on her face: "So, I didn't cause you trouble, but I helped you, okay?"
"Yes." The tears in Yang Hao's eyes finally couldn't hold back and fell down, dripping down his face.
He has experienced many dangers and seen many lives and deaths, but today, in a peaceful city, facing a killer with a gun, an unarmed woman did not panic and flee to the distance, but bravely used her kun bag Smashed it.
Naturally, a Kunbao couldn't hurt the gun-wielding killer, but it disturbed his concentration to some extent and bought him a moment of time to escape. How much courage did it take to do so?
Doesn't she know that the killer is likely to take his anger out on her and shoot her directly?
Didn't she know she might die?
She knew it, but she still did it without hesitation.
All along, it was Yang Hao who was saving and helping others, but today, at the most dangerous time, it was a woman who stood up and risked her life to buy him time to escape, which made Yang Hao's heart ache. suffered a huge impact.
Ye Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her face slightly: "Finally, I still have a little effect."
Yang Hao didn't care to reprimand Ye Mei for having such thoughts, and shouted loudly: "Hold on, cheer up, the hospital will be here soon."
Ye Mei looked at the anxious Yang Hao, and the smile on his face became more poignant: "If I die, will you remember me in the future?"
Yang Hao shouted loudly: "Don't think about it, you will be fine, you will be fine."
Ye Mei hummed, stretched out her hand hard, gently stroked Yang Hao's face, and wiped away the tears on Yang Hao's face: "Don't cry, we are friends, we should help each other, shouldn't we? "
Yang Hao bit his lips and nodded hard, but tears inexplicably increased. Although there was severe pain in his leg, this pain was nothing compared to the pain and anxiety in Yang Hao's heart.
The place where the accident happened was not too far from the hospital, Yang Hao ran all the way with Ye Mei in his arms, and quickly arrived at the entrance of the hospital, dripping blood all over the place along the way.
"Doctor, doctor, save someone, someone has been shot and needs to be rescued!"
After Yang Hao entered the hospital gate, he rushed all the way to the emergency center, shouting loudly, and the patients and nurses along the way gave way to him one after another, and even a nurse ran quickly, leading him to hold Ye Mei To the emergency room.
The two doctors arrived quickly, seeing the blood all over Yang Hao's body, Ye Mei in his arms was also pale and dying, his expression changed, and at the same time he called the nurses behind: "Quick, get ready for rescue!"
The stretcher bed was quickly pushed out, Yang Hao put Ye Mei on the hospital bed, and said repeatedly: "Doctor, we met a gunman outside, she was shot, please rescue her quickly, we must rescue her." return."
The doctor stopped Yang Hao: "We will rescue him immediately, you wait outside."
Ye Mei was quickly pushed into the emergency room, Yang Hao looked at the lights in the emergency room, his heart was in a mess, he sat on the chair outside the emergency room, gritted his teeth, his face was anxious.
A nurse came in front of Yang Hao: "You are the family member of the injured, please come and register with us... Ah, your leg was also injured?"
Yang Hao raised his head and took a deep breath: "Well, I was shot, it's nothing serious, I'll go through the formalities with you."
The nurse quickly stopped Yang Hao: "Don't move, you're bleeding a lot, I'll call you a doctor right away, by the way, you got a gunshot wound, we follow the rules..."
Yang Hao waved his hand, interrupted the nurse, took out his mobile phone and said, "I know, I'll make a call right away."
Yang Hao dialed Zhao Dahai's phone number, said a few words briefly, then hung up the phone and said, "Go through the formalities."
The nurse hummed and walked away quickly, and soon a doctor came up, ready to take Yang Hao for surgery, but Yang Hao stopped them and asked them to wait a while, because Yang Hao was worried that there would be other patients. Killer, if Yang Hao entered the operating room and was given anesthesia, even if it was local anesthesia, and a killer broke in, then Yang Hao would not have any resistance.
Although this possibility is not high, Yang Hao has to guard against it.
A few minutes later, several police officers with live ammunition rushed into the hospital and went straight to the emergency room. When looking at Yang Hao, a policeman rushed over first: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Yang Hao?"
Yang Hao hummed and said, "I am."
The policeman breathed a sigh of relief: "We received a call to the police, and then received instructions from the leader. From now on, we will be here to protect the safety of you and your companions."
Yang Hao expressed his thanks with a heavy expression: "Okay, thank you, is there someone to deal with the killer I killed?"
The policeman nodded: "My colleague has already passed."
Only then did Yang Hao turn his head to look at the doctor next to him, and nodded lightly: "The operation can be done, it's troublesome."
The doctor was wary of Yang Hao at first, even a little annoyed, because he was obviously shot and bled a lot, and the injury was not serious, but he still didn't cooperate with the medical treatment. Now when he heard Yang Hao talking with these policemen, he suddenly understood Come here, the identity of this young man in front of me is probably not simple. A few policemen with live ammunition were recruited as guards with just one phone call, and the policeman spoke to him very respectfully. He quickly curbed his original dissatisfaction and said politely: "Okay , please sit on the cart."
Yang Hao obediently got on the cart, looked at the lights in the emergency room, and said to the police next to him: "Please, there is a result here, please tell me immediately."