571: C571 Give Me Half an Hour

C571 Give Me Half an Hour

Originally, after the three of them had separated, Zhao Xiudong and Zhao Xiongyu had driven over to the Zhao Family house to meet their father. However, neither of them had expected that they would be ambushed.

"Jiang Feng, as the guard of Zhonghai, I have offended many people, and when my brother was attacked, I think it was because of me. If I'm not wrong, my target this time should be me, but the other party accidentally injured my brother."

"Don't you have a gun? "Ordinary people shouldn't be able to get close, but I saw a lot of blood on the stretcher. Could it be that the enemy has a gun?"

Jiang Feng asked his question.

Zhao Xiongyu nodded.

You're right, the other side does have a gun, and it's also a sniper rifle, so I didn't even notice the location of the sniper. But luckily, I reacted in time and didn't give the sniper a second chance to shoot, and the sniper, knowing that he didn't succeed, probably was afraid of being exposed and didn't attack again. I just said that it's not safe outside, I was afraid that he would follow us to the hospital.

Zhao Xiongyu explained to Jiang Feng.

"It seems that the Zhonghai is more chaotic than I thought. Even a sniper has appeared."

Jiang Feng's brain worked quickly.

"Let's check on Zhao Xiudong first. I hope he'll be fine."

Jiang Feng comforted her.

"Don't worry, these doctors have a lot of experience. There shouldn't be too much of a problem treating gunshot wounds."

Jiang Feng said this, but both he and Zhao Xiongyu knew how powerful the sniper rifle's bullets were. After the bullets entered the body, it would cause serious damage to the body, and even if it did not hit a certain point, the huge destructive power would still be enough to kill the target.

"Jiang Feng, I feel that the doctors in the hospital can't treat my brother. My only hope now is that you can help me. If it's you, you can definitely save my brother."

Zhao Xiongyu knelt down before Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng grabbed Zhao Xiongyu.

"Don't worry, I will help you with your brother's matter."

After Jiang Feng's answer, Zhao Xiongyu was very grateful.

But the lights in the operating room went out and the doctor came out.

"Which one of you is the wounded family member?"

Zhao Xiongyu hurried over.

"I'm the brother of a wounded man. How is my brother?"

Zhao Xiongyu asked nervously.

The doctor shook his head.

I'm here to inform you, prepare the wounded for the aftermath. The bullet entered through the injured person's right shoulder, although it did not hit the vital part, it still caused a large amount of damage to the inside of the wounded person's chest. The right lung has already exploded, and the heart is more or less affected.

"I've come to inform you to prepare you mentally."

He didn't want to believe it, and Jiang Feng didn't care what the doctor said. He went straight into the operating room.

Seeing the shocking bloody hole in Zhao Xiudong's right side, Jiang Feng did not hesitate to take Zhao Xiudong's pulse.

Zhao Xiongyu followed him into the operating room, where he saw Jiang Feng taking his brother's pulse and placing all his hopes on Jiang Feng.

Zhao Xiongyu could only hope that Jiang Feng would be able to cure Zhao Xiudong.

When the other staff in the operation room saw Jiang Feng enter, they quickly told him to leave.0

"Who are you? This is the operation room, you can't stay here. Hurry up and go out. Don't you know that you entered the operation room without going in for disinfectant? The germs you carry could cause second harm to the injured."

The paramedics scolded Jiang Feng, but Zhao Xiongyu stopped them.

"I am the brother of the injured, this is someone I invited, please do not disturb him."

Although the family of the wounded recognized him, the hospital staff did her best to stop him. Only when he saw the guns on Zhao Xiongyu's waist did the medical staff shut up.

Jiang Feng checked that he knew about Zhao Xiudong's injuries.

"The right lung is severely injured, the tissues are also necrotic, and there are still shrapnel entering the heart. Zhao Xiudong's situation is indeed not looking good, but I have a seventy percent chance of saving him, so don't worry."

Jiang Feng comforted Zhao Xiongyu.

"Even our hospital can't treat it, how can you say you have a 70% chance of success? This is a human life, please take responsibility for your words."

Some doctors thought that Jiang Feng was just messing around and shouted at him.

"You also know that this is a human life. Since you can't save my brother's life, how can you not let others interfere?"

Zhao Xiongyu said to the doctor in a displeased tone.

Since you are willing to leave your brother's life in his hands, then we have nothing to say. However, there is one thing that we must make clear: if anything happens to your brother, it has nothing to do with the academy.

The hospital was like this, when the critical moment came, the matter of shunning responsibility must always be put first.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you guys no matter what happens to my brother. Now, please don't disturb Jiang Feng when he treats my brother."

Zhao Xiongyu also had great faith in Jiang Feng, or he wouldn't have said anything decent.

Now that he wanted to save Zhao Xiudong's life, he couldn't waste any time. Jiang Feng took out the silver needle directly, but when the hospital staff saw that Jiang Feng had taken out the silver needle, they all looked at him with disdain.

"The inside of the chest of the injured person has been destroyed by the power and can only be treated through surgery. However, it is impossible for Chinese medicine to do that. Isn't it a joke that he wants to use Chinese medicine to treat the injured person?"

"This is the person you found. He isn't trying to save the injured at all, he's wasting their precious lives."

The good brothers who had come with Zhao Xiongyu, when they heard the doctor's words, thought Jiang Feng was wasting his time and advised Zhao Xiongyu.

"Xiongyu, just listen to the doctor. Don't let him torment your brother again. This will only make him more miserable."

"Yes, Xiongyu, let this friend of yours stop."

In the face of the advice of his good brother, Zhao Xiongyu was also in a dilemma. He was an authoritative doctor at the hospital on the one hand, and Jiang Feng on the other.

After much deliberation, Zhao Xiongyu chose to trust Jiang Feng. If he didn't let Jiang Feng try, he would have to wait for Zhao Xiudong's body to be found.

"Jiang Feng, I'll leave my brother's life to you. Just do what you want. Even if there's no hope, don't feel any pressure. Perhaps this is my brother's life."

Jiang Feng looked at the earnest Zhao Xiongyu and patted him on the shoulder.

"Give me half an hour, and I'll return you a perfect Zhao Xiudong."

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