Chapter 3617
Gong Jie finally arrives.
Seeing him, yunshishi came over and said to Gong Jie, "Xiao Jie, your brother-in-law is injured, please send him to the hospital!"
"What's the matter?"
Gong Jie didn't know what happened. When he came, he saw youyou standing alone and looking at the square where the cordon was raised. His back looked lonely and bleak.
Yun's poems and poems are kept by mu Yazhe.
"Not long ago, a man with a gun was shooting at the square, killing and injuring many people."
Gong Jie asked, "what about the ambulance? I see a lot of ambulances coming here. "
Yunshishi shook his head and said, "there are too many wounded. The one who is seriously injured is preferred."
Muyazhe was just bruised, so the ambulance just made a simple bandage.
Yun's poems are in a hurry, although muyazhe has been comforting her, saying it's a little hurt, it doesn't matter.
But she was anxious.
Gong Jie checked mu Yazhe's injury. It was a small injury indeed. If he stopped the blood, there would be no big problem. The bullet would scratch and no scar would be left.
He also said, "poetry, don't worry too much. I have a look. It's really a small wound."
See palace Jie also say so, cloud poem this just be at ease!
Muyazhe said it was a minor injury. She thought he was afraid of her worries and comforted her, so she said it.
Gong Jie understood the situation and was surprised to learn what happened just now.
"The public security in the capital is very good. How could a gun attack happen without any reason?"
Cloud poetry is also dazed.
You you suddenly turned around and said coldly, "probably to revenge the society."
Gong Jie listened, didn't say too much, just way, "get in the car! Even if it's a minor injury, we need to deal with it as soon as possible! "
Muyazhe nodded, stood up on his own, and said to Gong Jie, "don't go to the big hospital in the center of the city. There are many wounded there. This wound, any hospital will do. "
"Good."
Three people get on the bus, Gong Jie takes them, drives to a relatively deviated area, and casually finds a small hospital.
The road to come is very blocked, and the road to leave is much wider.
Ambulances give priority to sending the injured to the nearest hospital. As a result, several large hospitals near the city center are all overcrowded.
By contrast, this hospital, although a little biased, fortunately, there were not many people, and soon ranked.
When muyazhe was dealing with the wound, youyou met Gu Jinglian on the corridor again.
I didn't expect that two people are so predestined that even the hospital is in the same family.
Gu Jinglian was not injured, but Linxi was injured. As the crowd left, a small slit was made in her arm by the fallen railing and several stitches were sewn.
Two people meet again, Gu Jinglian did not expect, you will be safe.
He just saw youyou running against the flow of people to the center of the square. He thought that he must be in danger.
Even if you can dodge bullets, you can't dodge such a crowded crowd.
I'm afraid I'll fall down suddenly and be trampled by the crowd.
There are so many injured, some of them are from the catapult, and the other are trampled by the crowd because they fell down.
Some people had not been injured, fell under the crowd, were trampled to death, countless.
When Gu Jinglian saw the cloud poems sitting behind you, it was clear at once that the reason why he was so anxious to turn back was to find out who.
It's a bit of a surprise to him!
Seeing him, yunshishi came over and said to Gong Jie, "Xiao Jie, your brother-in-law is injured, please send him to the hospital!"
"What's the matter?"
Gong Jie didn't know what happened. When he came, he saw youyou standing alone and looking at the square where the cordon was raised. His back looked lonely and bleak.
Yun's poems and poems are kept by mu Yazhe.
"Not long ago, a man with a gun was shooting at the square, killing and injuring many people."
Gong Jie asked, "what about the ambulance? I see a lot of ambulances coming here. "
Yunshishi shook his head and said, "there are too many wounded. The one who is seriously injured is preferred."
Muyazhe was just bruised, so the ambulance just made a simple bandage.
Yun's poems are in a hurry, although muyazhe has been comforting her, saying it's a little hurt, it doesn't matter.
But she was anxious.
Gong Jie checked mu Yazhe's injury. It was a small injury indeed. If he stopped the blood, there would be no big problem. The bullet would scratch and no scar would be left.
He also said, "poetry, don't worry too much. I have a look. It's really a small wound."
See palace Jie also say so, cloud poem this just be at ease!
Muyazhe said it was a minor injury. She thought he was afraid of her worries and comforted her, so she said it.
Gong Jie understood the situation and was surprised to learn what happened just now.
"The public security in the capital is very good. How could a gun attack happen without any reason?"
Cloud poetry is also dazed.
You you suddenly turned around and said coldly, "probably to revenge the society."
Gong Jie listened, didn't say too much, just way, "get in the car! Even if it's a minor injury, we need to deal with it as soon as possible! "
Muyazhe nodded, stood up on his own, and said to Gong Jie, "don't go to the big hospital in the center of the city. There are many wounded there. This wound, any hospital will do. "
"Good."
Three people get on the bus, Gong Jie takes them, drives to a relatively deviated area, and casually finds a small hospital.
The road to come is very blocked, and the road to leave is much wider.
Ambulances give priority to sending the injured to the nearest hospital. As a result, several large hospitals near the city center are all overcrowded.
By contrast, this hospital, although a little biased, fortunately, there were not many people, and soon ranked.
When muyazhe was dealing with the wound, youyou met Gu Jinglian on the corridor again.
I didn't expect that two people are so predestined that even the hospital is in the same family.
Gu Jinglian was not injured, but Linxi was injured. As the crowd left, a small slit was made in her arm by the fallen railing and several stitches were sewn.
Two people meet again, Gu Jinglian did not expect, you will be safe.
He just saw youyou running against the flow of people to the center of the square. He thought that he must be in danger.
Even if you can dodge bullets, you can't dodge such a crowded crowd.
I'm afraid I'll fall down suddenly and be trampled by the crowd.
There are so many injured, some of them are from the catapult, and the other are trampled by the crowd because they fell down.
Some people had not been injured, fell under the crowd, were trampled to death, countless.
When Gu Jinglian saw the cloud poems sitting behind you, it was clear at once that the reason why he was so anxious to turn back was to find out who.
It's a bit of a surprise to him!