Chapter 370
In the hospital, a fatal rescue with the King of Hell is in progress.
Tang Siyu waited in the hotel until around nine o'clock. Although Xing Liehan said she would come back later, it was time to this time, and she was really anxious, so anxious that some uneasy thoughts appeared in her heart.
Once those thoughts arise, they will be suppressed by her, and she will not be allowed to think of these things herself.
She picked up her cell phone and pulled out Xing Liehan's phone. However, the other end of the phone showed that it was impossible to connect. Tang Siyu's heart trembled. At this moment, the inside line of her hotel rang. She was delighted and rushed over and picked it up quickly, "Hey!"
"Miss Tang, something happened to the boss. Put on your coat and we will set off to the hospital right away." That end was the voice of Xing Liehan's bodyguard.
Tang Siyu's head was blank. What happened to him? What happened? Is it serious?
Before she could take care of the fear in her heart, Tang Siyu rushed to the closet and took a thick coat to put it on her body. She carried her bag and left the hotel first. After a while, the two bodyguards left by Xing Liehan walked over with a serious expression.
"Miss Tang, the car is downstairs." The bodyguard said.
Protecting her all the way to the elevator, Tang Siyu's heart was in her throat, and there was a slight tremor in her voice, "What happened to Liehan?"
"He was attacked on the way back and was seriously injured and was being rescued in a hospital." The bodyguard told her calmly.
After hearing this, Tang Siyu almost fainted, but she helped the elevator wall and forced herself to calm herself down, but her body was trembling obviously.
After getting off the elevator, Tang Siyu's feet were not soft. Instead, she rushed to the car parked at the door faster than the bodyguard.
It takes an hour to get to the hospital. On the way, Tang Siyu sat alone in the back seat, and the two bodyguards of Xing Liehan were sitting in the front car. As Xing Liehan's bodyguards, they entrusted the important task to ensure Tang Siyu's safety.
Therefore, Xing Liehan's attack also made them alert to the people and things around them.
Tang Siyu squeezed her hands tightly, holding back tears and rolling in her eyes. She kept shouting in her heart, Xing Liehan, you can't have something wrong, you must not have something wrong.
For Tang Siyu, his inner torture was almost collapsed.
After getting off the car, she was escorted by the bodyguard to the Prime Minister, and an ice-blue surgical door next to it was still tightly closed, with the red English on it showing that it was during the operation.
"Miss Tang, please don't worry, Mr. Xing won't have any trouble." The Prime Minister comforted her in English.
"Do you know what happened to him?" Tang Siyu communicated in English. Even though her eyes were already red from the bottom, she knew that crying could not solve any problem.
"When my man found him, he was covered in blood, had a gunshot wound on his body, and had an explosion wound on his chest." The Prime Minister had no intention of hiding her, and told him what his subordinates told him, and the original words turned to Tang Siyu's ears.
Tang Siyu's body finally stopped. She breathed and was about to breathe, like a person strangled to the throat. Her face was so white that she could no longer help but she fell from her eyes.
"Liehan..." She looked at the door, tears blurred her gaze.
For four hours, the door of the operation finally became dim. The people outside the operation were nervous. Tang Siyu had calmed down. After experiencing her father's grief, her mind became stronger than before. She thought that no matter what the result was, she had to face it.
At the same time, she was thinking, do you need to tell your uncles and aunts in China now? Before the surgery results came out, she said that it would only make them panic.
She would wait for the surgery to be done before making plans. Moreover, she had a strong expectation in her heart that Xing Liehan would not leave this world like this, he would survive.
The moment the door was pushed open, several tired doctors came out, and they naturally reported to the Prime Minister, "Mr. Prime Minister, this gentleman has saved his life, but his injuries are too serious and he needs to be transferred to the intensive care unit."
The Prime Minister, who was in his early fifties, immediately said to Tang Siyu in surprise, "Miss Tang, Mr. Xing's life is saved, you can rest assured."
Tang Siyu heard it just now. She just loosened the tightest string and said to the Prime Minister, "Thank you, Mr. Prime Minister, for your life-saving kindness, thank you."
The Prime Minister shook his head and sighed a little, "I feel guilty only after such a thing happened in my country. Miss Tang is relieved. Next, Mr. Xing's safety is handed over to my people to protect, and I will definitely escort you back to China safely."
Soon, the nurse pushed the bed out. On the bed, Xing Liehan was in a coma, wearing a ventilator, and gauze was tightly tied all over his body. Half of the white gauze was still blood-red.
Tang Siyu's tears squeezed out of her eyes frantically. Seeing Xing Liehan like this, her calmness and reason all disappeared, with only the unspeakable distress and discomfort.
After Xing Liehan was sent to the ward, Tang Siyu put on an antibacterial suit and sat next to him. At this time, Xing Liehan needed a rest, and at the same time, he also needed someone he loved deeply by his side.
Since Tang Siyu met this man, she had never seen him look fragile. Tang Siyu kept wiping tears and biting her lips tightly, making the cry silent.
She gently held her hand in his slightly open palm, just touched it gently, and didn't dare to hold it.
She was afraid that the wound would be caught behind him. She just heard that he fainted at the explosion site and endured the power of the explosion at close range. It would be a blessing that he could survive.
Now, most importantly, he survived.
Nothing is more important than this news. As long as he survives, she will stay with him, take care of him, and give him her life.
Tang Siyu didn't know how many times her eyes were blurred, but every time she blurred her eyes, she would immediately try it.
Her hand was gently placed in his palm without applying any pressure, and her eyes were gentle and heartache.
If possible, she really wants to share his injuries for him and not let him bear such pain.
Suddenly, in the quiet ward, Tang Siyu's hand was gently squeezed. She looked at Xing Liehan's quiet face in surprise. His curly eyelashes trembled slightly, under Tang Siyu's surprise stare.
The man in a sleepy state opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!