The panicked Chinese doctor raised his head and did not see who was in front of him clearly. He only saw the two words 'minister' on the sign on his chest and answered without thinking "The left leg is fractured. It has been pressed for too long. If it is necrotic, it can only be amputated. It is also because it is pressed by someone that there are many gunshot wounds in the abdomen so that it does not lose too much blood. As for the specific situation, we will only know after sending it to the hospital for a detailed examination. "
After saying that, a medical staff came over and carefully carried the 'white ball' onto the stretcher.
Li Kun froze on the spot. His gaze was almost fixed on the face of the 'white ball' .
The doctor had already put on an oxygen mask for her, but the bright red on one side of her face was still as glaring as ever.
For some reason, this scene suddenly pierced his heart.
A life that was so fresh just a moment ago was now on the verge of death... ...
A person's life could sometimes be so fragile.
Zhao Ke'er was still not completely unconscious. She blinked her eyes in a daze. Other than the group of doctors in white clothes in front of her, she also saw a tall man standing in front of her.
He seemed to be looking at her too. He lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and frowned tightly.
He wanted to see more clearly, but his consciousness began to slowly dissipate.
"Sigh, I really don't know if it's luck or pity. She's the only one alive in this courtyard. " Someone beside him sighed.
Li Kun's eyes darkened slightly, and he followed Zhao Keer into the ambulance as if by some strange coincidence.
He thought that maybe he shouldn't leave her alone like this.
He knew too well the grief of losing his parents and being alone.
As for the Zhao family... ... They were destroyed in the fire overnight ...
..
When Yan Jun saw the news, he had just come out of the shower. One Hand was using a brand new towel to dry his short hair, while the other was swiping the phone screen, taking in the content Qu Yang had sent.
A trace of coldness appeared in his pitch-black eyes, but other than that, there was not much change in his handsome face.
When Xia Jinqi entered the door, she saw Yan Jun's slightly absent-minded look and asked curiously, "What's wrong? "
Hearing this, Yan Jun looked up and continued to dry his hair. "Nothing. Has GRANDPA JI arranged everything? "
He changed the topic and put away his previous emotions.
Speaking of GRANDPA JI, Xia Jinqi immediately became excited. "Yes! Everything has been arranged! GRANDPA is in good spirits. He refused to let go of Xiao Puff, which made Yu Han want me to hold him! "
As she said this, she unconsciously rubbed her waist.
Yu Han had grown up a lot. She hugged him for a while longer, and her waist felt like it was about to break.
Seeing this, Yan Jun subconsciously reached out his hand and placed his large palm on the back of her waist, gently massaging it.
"If you can't hug him, then don't force yourself. " There was a hint of reproach in his tone, but more than that, it was tenderness and love.
Xia Jinqi simply enjoyed it. "It's been so long. I can't help it either. "
She mumbled. It was not easy to find Yu Han back. She really wished that she could spend every day with her two children so that she could make up for the time she lost!
Yan Jun understood what she meant. He pulled her into his embrace and smiled. "The days ahead are still very long. "
Leaning in his arms, Xia Jinqi nodded. There was an indescribable happiness in the corners of her eyes and brows. "Yes... "
After a moment of silence, Yan Jun continued, "after the New Year, Quan Rui and his wife will come to stay with us for a while. "
"Hm? " Xia Jinqi curiously pulled herself out of his arms and looked up at him. "Is Little Quan Che coming too? "