In the southern suburbs of Shicheng, in a small western-style building of an independent three-story villa, Luo Tong walked out of the kitchen with vegetables.

"Dad, call my younger brothers and sisters to come to dinner, and the dishes are cooked." Luo Tong said with a smile.

"Okay, tell your mother to come out quickly." Luo Tong's father said a word, and then shouted upstairs, "Xiao Ling, Xiao Jun, it's time to eat!" ”

"Oh, here we are!"

"Right now!"

The voices of two children could be heard upstairs. Immediately, a tall girl of twelve or thirteen years old and a little boy of five or six years old came out of the upstairs room and walked downstairs to the living room with a smile.

Soon, Luo Tong's mother also came to the table with the last soup dish, and the family of five gathered around the table and happily used the meal.

Suddenly, Luo Tong's father asked, "By the way, Tongtong, tomorrow is your fifteenth birthday, what guests have you invited?" ”

Luo Tong's mother on the side also asked: "Yes, Tongtong, this is the first time your father has held a birthday banquet for you, you have to think carefully about the guests you invited, and you can't lose your courtesy!" ”

"Oh, Dad, Mom, you don't have to worry about this, okay?" Luo Tong said a little coquettishly.

"Tongtong, it's not that my mother is too talkative. The main reason is that your father's business is too extensive, although this is only your birthday party, however, there are some guests that you don't want to invite and must invite. Luo Tong's mother said helplessly.

"That's right, Tongtong, after tomorrow, you will start eating sixteen-year-old's meal, and you have to think about many things." Luo Tong's father said, "By the way, your Uncle Zhang's little soldier brother asked your Uncle Zhang to bring me a message, and he wants to attend your birthday party." Also, so is the big strong brother of your Uncle Huang's family, and ......"

Luo Tong's father was about to say more, but he was interrupted by Luo Tong.

"Dad, don't say it. It's my birthday party, and I don't want to invite someone who makes me unhappy. Luo Tong said with some dissatisfaction.

Luo Tong's mother listened to Luo Tong's words and spoke: "Tongtong, how can you talk to your father!" ”

Luo Tong was reprimanded by his mother, and his face was full of grievances, and tears seemed to be falling.

"Xiaoping, forget it, Tongtong doesn't want to, let her be. Now let's eat, eat, let's not talk about that...... What, watch TV, watch TV. Luo Tong's father was about to cry when he saw that his daughter was wronged, so he quickly changed the topic and turned on the TV next to the dining table.

Luo Tong saw that his father didn't talk about the birthday banquet, and finally put it down a little steadily. At this time, the figure of a person suddenly appeared in her mind. She remembered the night he had carried her up the wall, the dozen thugs he had fought to protect them, and his enviable grades......

She suddenly remembered that he seemed to have agreed to come to her birthday party, and her face couldn't help but turn redder and more delicate.

The TV was playing Stone City News.

"Now insert a piece of the latest news from this station, at 2:40 this afternoon, a serious shooting case occurred in Nanwufeng, Shicheng District, a robbery and murderer wanted by the public security bureaus of nine provinces shot a male teenager. It has been learned that the murderer was a member of Zhang Jun's murder and robbery gang, known as China's number one bandit, and he was also the last member of the criminal gang that has not yet been arrested. At the time of the crime, the murderer was hiding in a cave in Nanwufeng, trying to escape from the police, but unexpectedly clashed with two tourists who went into the cave to hide from the rain, and a shooting incident occurred. During the fight, the murderer died instantly, and the male of the two tourists was shot in the chest and was in critical condition. It is reported that the man was a student of Shicheng No. 4 Middle School, named Jiang Feng, and he was ...... with a female classmate at the time"

"Bang dang!" The porcelain bowl in Luo Tong's hand fell to the ground weightlessly, making an incomparably crisp cracking sound......

Shicheng Central Hospital is the only second-class hospital in Shicheng District and the best hospital in Shicheng District.

On the evening of May 2, an operating room at Shicheng Central Hospital.

The energy-saving lamps hanging high in front of the operating room are constantly on, and the five bright red characters look so bright and dazzling during the operation.

And on the rows of benches outside the closed door of the operating room, leaned on a haggard woman with clothes stained with weeds and mud, an infinitely delicate face but lost her soul, tears kept falling, to be precise, a girl.

This girl is Yan Jie, who has died for a lifetime. She lay quietly on the bench, her eyes wide open, staring blankly at the wall of the corridor opposite, not knowing what she was thinking, as silent as death.

Her messy hair fell over her shoulders, and her sloppy white shirt showed off her embarrassment. But all this is nothing to Yan Jie, even if she is tired and exhausted now, even if she can fall asleep as soon as she closes her eyes now, even if she doesn't have the slightest strength in her body. For her, the mental pain is far more ruthless and thorough than the torture on the **.

She was waiting for someone, waiting for a man, waiting for a man who had been pushed into the operating room and had not yet come out. The man saved her, and the man used his body to block the bullet for her and went to the ghost gate for her.

Guilt? Kick oneself? Perhaps these have long been numb at all, and the only thing she is waiting for now is the lights in the operating room to go out. She was waiting for news, for a message that would determine if her tense nerves would collapse completely......

A series of hurried footsteps appeared in the corridor that was originally extremely quiet, running towards Yan Jie. It's a group of men in suits. Some are middle-aged, some are young, and some are public security officers in police uniforms.

"District Mayor Wan, this is Yan Jie's classmate who was with Jiang Feng when he had the accident, she is from Shicheng. When Jiang Feng was fighting with the gangsters, she was in the hole. The middle-aged police inspector wearing two bars and two flowers leaned into the ear of the man next to him and whispered, "She seems to have been mentally stimulated, and now she is a little reluctant to speak." ”

The person who came was Wan Changling, the mayor of Shicheng District, and several other leaders in the district were also present.

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Wang. Wan Changling glanced at Yan Jie who was sitting on the chair, sighed lightly, and said with a somewhat ugly face, "This kind of thing will happen if you travel well......

Wan Changling naturally knew Yan Jie, and he was very familiar with it, because Yan Jie was the daughter of his sister Wan Xiang, that is, his niece.

In fact, Yan Jie called him after dialing the 120 emergency number, Yan Jie knew that Jiang Feng's situation at that time was very dangerous, and the best hospital had to take over, otherwise it would only delay the time to save the injured.

And to arrange the best hospital, only herself, the uncle who is the head of the district, and the others, even her parents, can't do this.

Wan Changling received a call from his favorite niece, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately called the best hospital in Shicheng, Shicheng Central Hospital.

With the care of the district head, the hospital naturally did not dare to be negligent, and prepared for the operation as soon as possible, and it was also the doctor with the best medical skills. As soon as Jiang Feng arrived at the hospital, he was pushed into the operating room by the doctors who had been waiting there for a long time.

"This is the dereliction of duty of our public security officers, we really did not expect that a member of the special murder criminal gang that committed more than 20 crimes and killed more than 30 people would hide in the cave of Nanwu Peak. And judging from the on-site investigation, that guy lived in that cave for at least a month, Jiang Feng and Yan Jie entered the cave because they were hiding from the thunderstorm, but they didn't expect to meet by chance. Seeing that Wan Changling was so nervous about Jiang Feng's affairs, Director Wang thought that Jiang Feng and Wan Changling were related, so he started to self-examine.

Wan Changling's face was heavy and said, "Director Wang, you tell me honestly, what is the situation in Jiang Feng." ”

"This ......" Director Wang hesitated for a while before he said to Wan Changling, "District Chief Wan, let me tell you honestly, he was shot in the center of his chest, and the bullet was very close to his heart. Whether he lives or dies depends on God. If the bullet didn't go to the heart, then there was a good chance of survival, but if it was ......"

Wan Changling waved his hand to stop what Director Wang was going to say next, and said, "I know, you go down first." ”

"Okay, you can call me if you have something." Director Wang nodded, turned around, and left the corridor with a few policemen.

Yan Jie still felt dizzy and completely overwhelmed. Looking at the closed door of the operating room, she really couldn't imagine that the person who had been talking and laughing with her half a day ago was now lying in it and life and death were unknown. The tears in the red eyes finally couldn't help falling, and the whole body began to tremble slightly.

"Yan Jie, don't be sad, Jiang Feng will definitely be fine." Wan Changling walked over and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "He is a good boy, God won't be so ruthless." ”

"Uncle, wow......" Yan Jie heard Wan Changling's comfort, and suddenly threw himself into Wan Changling's arms and cried loudly. Faced with the helplessness of the gangsters, and in the face of Jiang Feng's guilt of being unconscious...... All the negative emotions broke out in Wan Changling's comforting voice.

"Yan Jie!" Just when Yan Jie was crying bitterly, there was another group of people in the corridor, and the other girl who made the voice at this time was still very beautiful.

It was Luo Tong, who rushed out of the house after she saw the news on TV. Her parents were not at ease and followed.

As soon as Luo Tong got out of the car, he hurriedly rushed to the operating room. When she rushed to the operating room, she saw Yan Jie, who was crying bitterly in Wan Changling's arms, and the whole person was suddenly stunned.

At first, she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that all this was not true, but such a scene tore all the luck in her heart apart, and tore it to pieces.