The director, who was wearing sterile clothes, came out first. He took off his mask and his face was obviously relaxed. "The patient is out of danger for the time being. He can be transferred to the general ward after two days of observation in the ICU!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes fell on the hospital bed that was pushed out by the nurse. Mingming was wearing a ventilator, and his face was still pale.

The bodyguards standing in the corridor automatically made way. Some of them escorted Mingming to the ICU, while others went to the general ward to visit Qi Zhan.

Qiao Xingcan stayed closely guarding Qi Zhan in the ward. Even though she knew that the anesthetic would not wear off so quickly, she did not dare to close her eyes at all.

There was silence in the hospital corridor at three o'clock in the morning. The bodyguards guarding the door were all well-trained elite bodyguards. They had followed Mingming around and had seen the world. But at this moment, everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot and couldn't sit still. Can't live.

No one thought that one day the all-powerful Qingming would be hanging by a thread, let alone Qi Zhan, who would also fall!None of the thirty brothers who followed him came back!Still in Shanghai's own territory!

They were full of rage and wanted revenge but didn't know who their enemy was and had no way of taking action. Therefore, they were in urgent need of a leader who could command on the spot.

Xiaohu makes a call every few minutes, but what comes from the phone is: the phone you dialed has been turned off.

He frowned, scratched his hair irritably, and even wanted to call Qi Jinxiang on impulse!Even if Qi Zhan wakes up and scolds him, it would be better than just waiting around now!

Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone, which was sweating in his palm, suddenly rang. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately answered the call happily, "Viagra!"

A slightly rough male voice came from the phone, "You are making so many calls in the middle of the night. Are you asking for help?"

Xiaohu said anxiously, "Brother Wei, please go back to your country as soon as possible!"

"Hey, I just landed in Shanghai, how do you know?"

Xiaohu looked blank and said in disbelief, "You're back already?"

"Ming Lang called me early yesterday morning and said that things have been a bit rough recently and asked me to come back. Damn it, if I had farted just one day earlier, I would still be able to catch up with Brother Zhan's birthday!" The man said in a grumpy tone. After complaining for a while, he remembered to ask, "You made so many calls, what happened?"

Xiaohu said in a low voice, "Both Mr. Qi and Brother Lang were shot, and they are in the Qi Family Private Hospital!"

"Hold!"

About half an hour after hanging up the phone, there was a rush of footsteps in the hospital corridor.

The man was dressed in stars and moonlight, and was patched up in the dust. Before he could get closer, a rough and arrogant voice came, "Where's Brother Zhan?"

Xiaohu pointed to the ward, "Inside!"

The door to the ward opened with a click, and Qiao Xingcan turned around subconsciously and saw a tall man rushing through the door.

The man has dark skin, and his tendons can be seen through his clothes. He has a square-inch hairstyle that sticks to his scalp. His facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and his pupils are light brown. He looks a bit foreign.

He was full of gangster aura, with a gloomy face and murderous eyes.

Qiao Xingcan's first reaction was to spread his arms to protect Qi Zhan on the hospital bed. His eyes were fierce and he stared at the man in front of him warily, "What are you doing?"

When the man saw her wearing a white coat, he thought she was a doctor. He took a few seconds to recognize her.

Looking at her posture like a hawk protecting food, I guessed that she had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "Hello, Miss Qiao, I am Dong Wei!" After a pause, he added, "Same as Mingming."

Qiao Xingcan breathed a sigh of relief and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous!"

Dong Wei looked past her at Qi Zhan on the hospital bed, frowning, "How is Brother Zhan's injury?"

"I was shot in the left abdomen. The operation was successful. I will wake up when the anesthesia wears off."

Dong Wei's face darkened and he cursed angrily, "How did this brat Qingming protect Brother Zhan! When I see him, I'm going to beat him up!"

Qiao Xingcan saw that he was not joking, and was afraid that he would really get angry and beat Minglang, so he quickly said, "Minglang was injured more seriously. In addition to the abdominal injury, he was also shot in the chest, less than two centimeters from the heart. The doctors tried their best It took all our efforts to rescue him, and he is still under observation in the ICU!"

As soon as these words came out, Dong Wei choked on his unfinished words, as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat, which made his eyes red, "Don't let me know who did it, I'll fucking kill him!" "

After cursing with a dark face, Dong Wei calmed down, as if he was afraid that his appearance would scare Qiao Xingcan, he looked away calmly and said in a low voice, "I'll go check on Qingming first, and come back when Brother Zhan wakes up!" After saying that, he turned around and left the ward.

Ming Lang and Qi Zhan were not on the same floor. Dong Wei didn't even bother to wait for the elevator and climbed five flights of stairs to the door of the ICU.

Through a thick glass wall, Dong Wei saw the lifeless Mingming lying on the hospital bed with a bunch of tubes inserted.

The air pressure around his body dropped sharply, and even if the doctor on the side tremblingly assured him that Ming Ming was out of danger, he still couldn't bring back his frantic desire to kill someone to vent his anger.

Dong Wei stood silently outside the glass wall and stared at Mingming. After a long time, he looked at the doctor beside him with a sharp expression, "Take good care of him and don't let him have any accidents!"

The doctor immediately nodded and said, "Don't worry, we will guard you every step of the way!"

Dong Wei took one last deep look at Mingming and walked away with a sullen face. There were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

He learned the general story of what happened from Xiaohu, suppressed his temper and made a phone call to go out, regardless of whether they were asleep or not.

When the call was connected, he called out in a dull voice, "Pay the game."

Fu Hai was the second-in-command of the police station and Qi Zhan's man. He was obviously not awake. He said suspiciously in a hoarse voice, "Dong Wei? What's the matter so late?"

Dong Wei got straight to the point, "Brother Zhan had something happen to him in the suburbs of Shanghai. I would like to ask the police if they have received any news?"

Fu Hai suddenly woke up, "What happened to Mr. Qi?"

Dong Wei felt relieved when he heard his tone and said casually, "It's not a big deal. It's just a small dispute. As long as it doesn't escalate to the top, Fu Bureau should go to bed early and just pretend that I never made this call!"

Fu Hai was a good person and said immediately, "Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut! If there is any news here, I will inform you as soon as possible!"

Dong Wei imitated Ming Lang's usual tone of dealing with worldly affairs and said, "Thank you Fu Ju. I have returned to Shencheng and will treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, you go ahead and call me if you need help!"

Dong Wei responded and hung up the phone, his face immediately darkened.

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