"Brother Zhang Yang, how are you?" Before the others could speak, Xiao Die'er's voice came out.

"You don't have to worry about life." Zhang Yang's eyes swept through everyone one by one, and then he felt relieved.

Zhang Yang knew very well that the Zheng family, Chu family and Lin family had already come, and there would be no danger in the future. Zheng Ting's defeat has become a foregone conclusion.

"Zhang Yang, let's go back first, just leave it to Shaoyan to deal with it." Seeing that Zhang Yang's wounds were still bleeding, the worries in Qin Yidie's eyebrows did not dissipate, but said such words.

"Yes, Zhao Yuting and the others were locked in the ice cellar and fainted from the cold. Let's wake them up first." After looking at Zhao Yuting, Zhang Yang said instructing.

Zhang Yang didn't want the two people who risked their lives to rescue him, but something happened in the end.

"Don't worry, just leave these things to me, Die'er, Lin Zhen, you will take people and Zhang Yang to the hospital." After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Qin Yidie nodded first, and then said something like this.

As for Zhao Yuting and the others, they were brought into the car by Qin Yidie.

"Shaoyan, Zheng Ting cannot get rid of it yet, so leave him a living mouth."

Before he could take a few steps, Zhang Yang suddenly thought that the person behind Zheng Ting had not found out yet, so he spoke to remind Zheng Shaoyan.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I understand."

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't look like he was joking, Zheng Shaoyan nodded and agreed.

"That's good."

Zhang Yang said, and with Lin Zhen’s support, he left the villa group.

"Brother Zhang Yang, what's going on?" In the car, Xiao Die'er said while bandaging Zhang Yang's wound, with indescribable heartache on her face.

"It's a long story. After rescuing Zhao Yuting, Zheng Ting was in his hand, so he was carelessly shot."

Zhang Yang endured the severe pain from the wound and said such words.

"Don't worry, there will be no serious trouble." Before the others could speak, a glowing voice came out again.

"I've all had so much blood, and I'm still saying it's okay." Xiao Die'er was a little helpless.

"I was injured more than this before.

"Perhaps because his spirit was no longer tense, his flamboyant voice became weaker, and he slowly said such words.

Xiao Dieer and others didn't say anything more. Zhang Yang couldn't say anything. When he dealt with Sun Liancheng, Zhang Yang's injuries were much worse than these.

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the method of luck that the old man gave him.

"Maybe it will be useful for my injury." Zhang Yang thought to himself.

Then, Zhang Yang secretly used his skills and suddenly felt a warm feeling flowing all over his body, and the pain in the wound was not so strong.

After seeing this situation, Zhang Yang did not stop and still used a secret formula of luck.

After a while, Zhang Yang's face regained blood, and even the bandaged wounds did not seep out.

Zhang Yang couldn't stop being surprised, but he didn't speak, carefully sensing the changes in his body.

But what disappointed Zhang Yang was that except for feeling a warm current wandering around his body, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Brother Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you?"

The careful Xiao Dieer noticed that Zhang Yang's expression was not right, so he asked.

"Nothing is wrong."

After hearing Xiao Die'er's words, Zhang Yang came to his senses. After thinking about it, he still couldn't tell the story of luck. After all, even he himself didn't know what was going on.

How could it be explained clearly? If it is said, it will make Xiao Dieer even more worried.

Xiao Dieer was concerned about Zhang Yang's injuries and did not continue to get entangled in this issue.

"Lin Zhen, why are you always watching me?" Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the back row, found that Lin Zhen looked at him through the inner rearview mirror from time to time, and was a little surprised, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Mr. Zhang, are you really okay? Don't joke."

Lin Zhen was still a little worried in his eyebrows. After thinking about it, he asked.

"Don't worry, this bullet will not hurt the vital points, and nothing will happen."

Zhang Yang was a little helpless, so he explained.

However, even though Zhang Yang said this, Xiao Dieer and Lin Zhen’s concerns did not disappear because of this.

After a while, Zhang Yang and others finally arrived at the hospital.

Soon, Zhang Yang was sent to the operating room. After all, he was shot, and even if it was okay, the bullet should have been taken out.

"Die'er, you don't have to worry. Zhang Shao is even very sober, not like he is seriously injured and dying."

Outside the operating room, Xiao Dieer and Lin Zhen were outside.

After looking at Xiao Die'er for a few glances, Lin Zhen comforted him.

"I hope so." After thinking about it, Xiao Die'er said such words. Perhaps because she was worried about Zhang Yang, she did not want to continue communicating.

Lin Zhen didn't say much when he saw this situation.

After a while, the operating room lights finally went out.

With a "click", several surgeons walked out first.

After seeing this situation, Xiao Die'er hurriedly went up and asked: "Doctor, how is the situation?"

At this time, Xiao Die'er looked at the doctors anxiously, afraid that she would know something bad. She didn't even know that she herself. When she said this, her voice trembled a little.

"Don't worry, the patient's condition is much better than you thought." A doctor took off his mask and responded to Xiao Die'er, but there was a little doubt in his eyebrows, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped.

After hearing the doctor's words, Xiao Die'er breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: "Fortunately, Brother Zhang Yang is fine, otherwise, the trouble would be great."

However, Xiao Die'er did not notice the doubts on the doctor's face.

"Doctor, are there any other problems?" Lin Zhen breathed out, and noticed that the doctor's face was a little bit wrong, so he asked.

After looking at Lin Zhen a few times, the surgeon looked at his colleagues around him. After all the doctors behind him nodded, the doctor's face became firm, as if he had made up some determination.

"Strangely, did the patient really suffer a gunshot wound just now?"

After organizing the language for a little while, the doctor's voice came out. When he said this, the doctor's eyes became even more confused.

"Yes, can we still lie to you?"
Chapter completed!