Chapter 250 (1/2)

”Well, can you hold on?” the current situation of Brahma made Mo Tianxing very worried.

Pray silently in my heart, brother, don't die. If you don't make it, I'll be in trouble with you. As long as he thinks of the repeated interrogations of the police prosecutors afterwards, he will have a headache and his back will be cold.

He put him in a place that he thought was relatively safe and secret, and lay flat on the ground. ”Brother Vatican, how do you feel?” as he said, he took off the windbreaker he was wearing and covered him. Vatican shed a lot of blood and lost his temperature very quickly. He must keep warm quickly, otherwise if his temperature drops too fast, he will faint directly.

Mo Tianxing, who had received various training since childhood, also knew a little about how to give first aid to the injured. After doing this, he tore strips of clothing material from his shirt, tied them into a long strip, and tied a circle around the great artery close to his chest, which can slow down the outflow of blood.

Mo Tianxing helped him hold the acupoint of his chest wound with his hand, which can also slow down the flow of blood. ”Brother Vatican, holding this acupoint can slow down the bleeding of the wound. Hold on, I'll go down and drive you to the hospital right away.”

Now I can't care whether my age is up to the standard or whether I have a driver's license. Save people first. Fortunately, I asked the driver to leave the car in the underground parking garage. Otherwise, in a foreign country in the middle of the night, where can he find a private car to take him to the hospital.

However, as soon as he was about to get up, he was held by the middle-aged man lying on the ground, ”don't go to the hospital, i... can't go to the hospital...”

”Why?” Mo Tianxing was puzzled. He didn't understand why he didn't let himself take him to the hospital. He wanted to call the police. He objected. He didn't want to take him to the hospital. Please, he's seriously injured now, gunshot wound! I'm not kidding. Maybe you'll lose your life!

”Don't worry, anyway... I can't go to the hospital...” when he went to the hospital, his identity was exposed. After so many years of hard work, his hidden identity and established organization were over.

Even if he dies, he can't expose himself.

”What should we do now?” Mo Tianxing regretted that he should pretend not to see him just now, and then leave directly. What should we do now?

I can't live without him, but let him alone. I always feel that he is a big trouble and will bring disaster to him. My grandfather specially sent him to Europe to learn his skills, waiting for him to learn his skills well and go back to inherit their Mohs family business. He can't do anything here and live up to his grandfather's expectations.

”You pick up the car and take me... Take me to 369 miguchi street in London. There are people there. They should... They should be able to save me...” Van finally finished off and on.

Mo Tianxing patted his head restlessly. It turned out that this guy had planned for a long time. He thought that this guy really didn't plan to call the police or treat. Looking at the situation, he guessed that even if he was mentally retarded, the injury of this guy was definitely not that simple. Maybe there was some unspeakable secret that he bumped into!

I wonder if he will have a chance to stay here and study in peace after tonight... Forget it, he really can't watch him die. Today, he Mo Tianxing will be a living Lei Feng. Good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to heaven.

”OK, I'll pick up the car now. You wait here and I'll be back soon.” Mo Tianxing quickly ran to the underground parking lot. Now he's racing against time and life. He's one second faster and Vatican's hope of living is one more second; One second slower, Vatican's hope of living is slim.

To tell you the truth, from this point of view, he really admired Van Gogh. He was so badly hurt that he could survive until now. If he had been at that time, he would never have been able to do it.

Influenced by his grandfather, he worshipped the strong and heroes since childhood.

It only took Mo Tianxing three minutes to pick up the car from the parking garage until he successfully reached the place where fan was hiding. He stopped the car, carefully helped fan into the car, started quickly, and rushed to the address Fan said.

In the car, fan has called the people there with Mo Tianxing's mobile phone. Someone there is ready to wait for him. As soon as he arrives, he can start the rescue operation immediately.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Tianxing parked his car at the door of the private clinic. As soon as they arrived, two people rushed to help. Fan was pushed into the operating room. A fully armed doctor in white entered the operating room and immediately carried out the operation.

He was operated by an internationally famous surgical expert, known as the ”living Hua Tuo” in the medical community, and an overseas Chinese. No one would have thought that such a famous expert doctor would appear in this small clinic to perform hand surgery for a mysterious gunshot wound patient.

Mo Tianxing was taken to the lounge by another person and served with good tea and water. At this time, he had no leisure to drink tea and wanted to go to the operating room. However, when he got up to push the door of the lounge and wanted to go out, he found that the door had been locked from the outside!

He couldn't open the door with any force. Mo Tianxing took out his mobile phone and planned to call London to take care of his assistant. Unexpectedly, when the mobile phone was turned on, he couldn't receive any signal at all. The signal in this room was blocked. He was delusional to contact him outside.