Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot from afar.

Feng Luoluo shook violently and looked down.

The helicopter had already flown so high that it was impossible to see the people underneath except for a touch of crimson.

But Feng Luoluo could feel that Shangguan Yagu's sharp black eyes were absorbing like a shadow......

Feng Luoluo stepped back, and the whole person shrank into Mingyu's arms.

The gaze is still staring, lingering, creepy......

Shangguan Yagu is not dead......

Shangguan Yagu shouldn't die.

The White Sword will save him.

No matter what method is used.

Bai Jian will definitely save him.

Thinking of this, Feng Luoluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart lifted at the same time.

The whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, his palms and back were all wet, and the whole person was just fished out of the water.

A heart hangs high, afraid that Shangguan Yagu will give an order and send someone to catch up.

It wasn't until the helicopter flew so high that he couldn't see the ground at all, and Feng Luoluo's heart finally fell back into place.

Despite this, Feng Luoluo still didn't dare to completely let his guard down.

After all, this is still Shangguan Yagu's sphere of influence.

They are not yet completely safe, and they have to be vigilant at all times.

Feng Luoluo worked very hard, and he had to pay attention to the matter of injuring Shangguan Yagu by shooting himself

However, no matter how hard she tried, in the depths of her mind, there was always a lingering picture of Shangguan Ya being shot......

The body trembled violently.

"Miss Lolo is alright?" Mingyu's voice sounded in his ears, "Frightened by what happened to Fang Cai? ”

"No ......" Feng Luoluo raised his head, and he had completely recovered into a gentle appearance, and he could no longer find Fang Cai's ruthlessness, a gentle and gentle son.

It's like Fang Cai's qiē is all an illusion of Feng Luoluo......

"Seat belts." Shen Yu reminded in a low voice.

Feng Luoluo hurriedly lowered his head to tie it.

The love has not calmed down, and after a long time, it has not been able to tie it.

Styx reached over and buckled her seat belt.

"Thank you."

"Miss Lolo doesn't have to be so outside." Ying Yu curled her lips, and there was an unfathomable smile in her eyes.

Feng Luoluo was bent on whether Shangguan Yagu would catch up, and he didn't notice it.

Shangguan Yagu's special dividing line****************************

Camp.

Military doctors and nurses have long been ready to wait outside the operating room.

As soon as he saw Bai Jian and them appear, he immediately pushed the hospital bed forward.

In the operating room, the nurses stopped bleeding, disinfected and disinfected, and drip and drip were chaotic.

The anesthesiologist administers the anesthetic injection, the doctor disinfects the hands, and the gloves are amputated.

"Smack-"

The shadowless lamp lit up, shining on Shangguan Yagu's pale handsome face.

His pupils were dilated and he was in a semi-comatose state.

"The young master was shot in the chest, causing excessive blood loss, and he must be operated on immediately to remove the bullet...... Surgery now! ”

"Yes."

Shangguan Yagu squinted his eyes, feeling that something was constantly shaking in front of him.

It's a scalpel.

Under the strong light, there was a cold crimson glow.

"Watch your blood pressure!"

"Yes."

"Change the scalpel."

"Yes."

"Stop the bleeding."

"Yes."

"Wipe your sweat."

"Yes."

……

The anesthetic has fully worked, Shangguan Yagu can't see anything, and in his ears, faintly, he hears the conversation between the doctor and the nurse.

"Bang-"

The sound of metal falling into the dish.

"Blood pressure?"