Chapter 293 - 291: Chen Tianlong Stabbed
Zhao Bing was shocked. He sprinted over, never expecting that the thugs would still make a desperate struggle at the last moment.
At the moment Zhang Hujun died, he recalled his last conversation with Hao Shuai.
"Tiger Army, we really have to rely on you this time, or else both Qianghan and I will end up in jail with no chance to recover, and the Earth Dragon Organization won’t let us go either. Now you are also blind, and can only..." Hao Shuai pleaded.
"Yeah, boss, I understand what you mean. We’ve been fighting together for seven or eight years, we can’t just give up like this. I hope my sacrifice is worth it. Now I’m a blind man too, there’s no point in living anymore. I’ll take care of this matter."
Zhang Hujun gritted his teeth. In his current state, his eyes were already blind, and he felt there was no point in continuing to live. You know, he was a hitman, and without eyesight, no matter how great his skills, they were useless.
"Boss, Brother Qianghan, I only ask you one thing, help me take out that kid Chen Tianlong, he’s the one who ruined me." This was Zhang Hujun’s last request.
"We promise you!" Hao Shuai and Zhou Qianghan nodded and said.
"Alright, thank you..."
The scene returned to the present. Chen Tianlong had fainted, and Zhao Bing immediately called for an ambulance, and several people quickly got into the police car.
Watching as Chen Tianlong’s wound was bleeding profusely, Huang Ziyan didn’t go anywhere but stayed by his side, pressing with a cloth, continually calling out to Chen Tianlong, tears streaming down.
This was the first time Huang Ziyan cried so much for a man, not for anything else, just because this person truly moved her.
This morning, he risked danger to rescue her, which could be considered a coincidence. But just now?
At a moment where he could have lost his life at any time, he rushed over without hesitation. Could this be a coincidence too?
Actually, it really was a coincidence.
It’s just that the things happening to Chen Tianlong were too coincidental. To others, it seemed intentional. However, that’s destiny, even though Chen Tianlong wouldn’t admit it.
From the moment he was born, his fate was already sealed. Learning Reverse Force wasn’t a coincidence, joining the Assassin Group to learn under Ye Feng wasn’t a coincidence, leaving the Assassin Group to return to protect his sister Nie Mei wasn’t a coincidence.
Meeting Lin Wushuang and Wu Mengting was even less of a coincidence, all because he had a special identity, one that was as mysterious as a myth.
After the police exited the highway, an ambulance came their way.
Zhao Bing hurriedly moved Chen Tianlong to the ambulance. Due to the doctor’s persuasion, Huang Ziyan had no choice but to stop taking care of Chen Tianlong and returned to the police car.
However, at this moment, her eyes were already red from crying.
Zhang Yufei looked at Huang Ziyan’s state and could only sigh. Using her woman’s intuition, it seemed this girl had already fallen for Chen Tianlong.
Ten minutes later, Huang Ziyan was sent back to the hotel where she was staying. At this time, the hotel entrance was filled with bodyguards, and Uncle Kang, the assistant, was also at Huang Ziyan’s door.
But, seeing the young lady whose eyes were red and appeared frightened, he dared not disturb her and could only wait outside, awaiting her call.
At South Sea People’s Hospital, in the operating room, doctors were urgently performing surgery. Upon hearing it was Chen Tianlong who was injured, the director immediately gave orders for the top surgeons in the hospital to go for the rescue.
No matter what methods are used, do everything possible.
After two hours of resuscitation, Chen Tianlong’s heart, which had stopped due to excessive blood loss for a minute, miraculously resumed beating, astonishing all the doctors present.
They had never encountered such a situation. In surgery, if the patient’s heart stops and doesn’t recover after being shocked for half a minute, it’s generally confirmed as death.
But Chen Tianlong’s heart clearly stopped for more than a minute, then miraculously started beating again, and from the heart rate, it completely returned to normal, which was simply a miracle.
The news spread quickly, and the director, upon learning that Chen Tianlong had overcome the crisis, visited the ward two hours after the surgery.
After all, this young man had once helped him during a virus crisis, something he initially didn’t know about, but through Tan Tian found out that Chen Tianlong was quite the medical genius and must be given opportunities.
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
Early the next morning, Chen Tianlong finally woke up as if awakening from a dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and lush trees outside the window, immediately feeling the fragility of life.
He was now just an ordinary person, and a little carelessness could cost him his life.
At this moment, he developed a sense of crisis about life. Although he had some skills, many times there was nothing he could do and he also faced the threat of death.
So, the only way to avoid this threat was to become a legendary peak ancient martial arts practitioner.
In the past, his father had mentioned practitioners, and he had once asked his father Nie Feng how to become a true practitioner, but his father’s response was brief, brushing off his question.
He said, wait for an opportunity!
"Sigh!"
Chen Tianlong let out a light sigh and then retracted his gaze back to the room. Speaking of which, judging by the decoration of this ward, it seemed quite upscale.
Unbeknownst to him, Huang Ziyan specially arranged for a high-class ward, and the room was personally chosen by the director. It couldn’t afford to be anything less than upscale.
Just as he was thinking, the door to the ward suddenly opened, and the first person Chen Tianlong saw was a girl in a white dress, whose delicate face revealed a hint of shyness. Her rosy lips beneath a high-arched nose, and her face was filled with worry.
"Chen Tianlong, are you okay? I was so worried about you."
Wu Mengting pushed the door open and saw Chen Tianlong looking at her with worry all over her face. She walked over, concerned, and checked him all over.
"Heh heh, it’s alright, it’s bandaged on the back."
Chen Tianlong was deeply moved to see his Mengting visiting him, knowing this girl couldn’t sit still, and must’ve had a restless night. Yesterday he was still comatose; otherwise, she would have rushed here overnight.
Although Chen Tianlong, at this age, didn’t know what love really meant,
Wu Mengting gave him a feeling that he could deeply sense, a kind of care and concern that was deep in the marrow, which might be the legendary love.
"Does it still hurt?"
Wu Mengting placed the bag of apples she brought beside him and asked with a slight smile.
"It hurts a bit, but if someone gives me a kiss, it shouldn’t hurt as much." Chen Tianlong wanted to take advantage of the situation.
"Oh..."
Wu Mengting’s face turned a shade of red, she puckered her lips, didn’t say a word, turned around, and began peeling an apple for Chen Tianlong.
Actually, she felt a bit uncomfortable upon hearing that Chen Tianlong got injured while saving the big star Huang Ziyan, almost losing his life.
Although this situation was quite normal, for the sensitive and sentimental Wu Mengting, there was a sense of displeasure in her heart.
As she was peeling an apple, the door suddenly opened again, and a fair face peered in from the doorway, with a faint blush on her cheeks—it was Lin Wushuang.