"Don't move, the ambulance is here." Lin Huanhuan sat on the ground so carefully that she didn't dare to touch him, for fear that he would leave again. She couldn't bear the heartache for the second time.

"I'm fine, actually." He stroked his chest, where there was no blood.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough He shook his head with a wry smile, still unable to move.

"Well." At this time, Lin Huanhuan looked at his chest and found that there was really no blood. Finally, his heart was relieved, "how, what is this?"

Although Lu Beicheng didn't let her come, she came secretly, just behind the stage, watching him for fear that something might happen to him.

But just after Bai Yiyao appeared on the stage, she had an ominous premonition. She was afraid that Bai Yiyao would do something bad. Sure enough, when Bai Yiyao attracted a large number of reporters and was a little distracted in lubeicheng, she saw a man carrying a camera under the stage, suddenly took out a black gun from his arms and pointed it at lubeicheng's head.

So, in a hurry, she pressed the magnesium lamp on one side, and the white light flashed.

Then he looked at Luo Xu's eyes suddenly because of the white light, slightly dozed, but the gun in his hand still pulled the trigger.

Immediately, he saw Lu Beicheng shot, straight down.

Heart was scared to the extreme, so did not pay attention to see Lu Beicheng's injury, but scared do not know what to do, completely lost the sense of propriety, only know a strong cry.

What, he got shot and didn't get hurt? No bleeding?

Lu Beicheng hooked his lips and stretched out his hand difficultly. His warm, jade like palm caressed her forehead and her face. His pale lips had a strange evil charm. He was smiling, and his affectionate eyes were dyed with a layer of glow. "It made you worried."

"As long as it's OK, it's OK." Lin Huanhuan reached for his hand and put it on his cheek. "I like the cheek you caressed. I like the temperature of your palm. I I can't live without you. "

"I can't live without you." Lu Beicheng hooked his lips. "So, I wore a bulletproof vest."

It turned out that Lin Huanhuan was surprised.

After a while, several nurses trotted over. When they saw Lu Beicheng awake, they all gasped, "Mrs. Lu, please let us deal with it."

A doctor with a modest smile, especially respectful to Lin Huanhuan.

Lin Huanhuan nodded and gently put Lu Beicheng's head into the hands of the nurse, "is he OK?"

"Well, we need to send it to the hospital for examination."

Then he put Lu Beicheng on a stretcher and several medical staff carried him to the ambulance.

Lin Huanhuan quickly stood up and followed him out.

Hospitals.

Lin Huanhuan met with the attending physician.

"Is the injury in the City OK?" Her face was full of worry. Just now the Chen Bureau of the procuratorate came over. Lin Huanhuan also understood why Lu Beicheng was wearing a bullet proof vest and was injured.

The strength of the bullet could not be completely blocked by the bullet proof vest, and Lu Beicheng had no professional training, so he was injured.

As for the degree, it depends on the location of the bullet and Lu Beicheng's own physical fitness. However, it does not rule out the possibility of lung injury or heart injury after rib fracture.

Bulletproof vest can really save lives, but it can't be said that it can, just reduce the bullet damage to the minimum.

The attending doctor took a chest x-ray report, twisted his eyebrows and pointed out that it showed, "fortunately, the ribs were only a little damaged, not broken, and the left lung and heart were not damaged due to the strong impact. Lu Shengsheng's physical fitness is very good."

Lin Huanhuan this just long vomited breath, relaxed taut nerve, "that when can he recover?"

"After a month's rest, the left side can recover as before. Mrs. Lu doesn't have to worry too much." The doctor put down the chest film.

"Then why is he in a coma again? Didn't you wake up at the beginning? " Lin Huanhuan looked at his pale face, always worried, and since he was shot after waking up, a few hours, did not wake up.

"Mrs. Lu doesn't need to worry at all. It's a normal reaction. After being hit hard, Mr. Lu fell down and hurt his head. He had a slight concussion. It won't be long before he wakes up. After two days of rest, he can recover completely." The doctor explained, "if Mr. Lu does not wake up, Mrs. Lu should not force him to wake up. It will be bad for his recovery."

"As for Mr. Lu's ability to wake up after being shot, I think it's very strange. It's estimated that what's the most important pillar supporting him can only show that Mr. Lu's spirit and will are very strong."

Lin Huanhuan's eyes flashed a trace of warmth, she knew that Lu Beicheng just to not let her worry, so she woke up.

Suddenly, she hooked her lips again. Maybe, she was too noisy at that time.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, she went back to the bedside, clenched his broad and warm hands, and lay on the edge of the bed with her head tilted.

I don't know when he will wake up, maybe just a few minutes, maybe a few hours, so her heart feels very stable.I don't know when, she fell asleep.

When Lu Beicheng wakes up, he sees the women around him. There is so much tenderness in his eyes, so much love in his eyes, and so much satisfaction in filling his heart.

Her palm is very soft, very warm, Lu Beicheng backhand grip, instead of her hand in the palm, and then put his lips, a kiss.

Although very light, very soft, but still awakened the shallow sleep of Lin Huanhuan.

She sat up fiercely, with a pair of big eyes that were a little confused. After blinking, she fell on Lu Beicheng, "when did you wake up?"

Asked casually, then want to draw out her hand, "I go to pour you a glass of water."

But the hand is locked firmly by Lu Beicheng, "you sit, I'm not thirsty."

After that, he gazed at her and saw his figure in her bright and worried eyes. "Did you eat?"

"Eh?" Lin Huanhuan sat down in accordance with the speech, but his question made her slightly stunned.

"It's getting dark. Did you have a good meal?" Lu Beicheng twisted her eyebrows. As soon as she looked at her face, she knew that she had not taken good care of herself.

"I'm not hungry." She shook her head. "Are you hungry?"

"How can you not be hungry? Do you think your man is so capable?" Lu Beicheng said with a bitter smile, "I'm fine. If you don't take good care of yourself, I'm distressed."

As soon as Lin Huanhuan's heart warmed, he hooked up his lips. "Do you still scare me? I'll ask Sister Zhang to bring you something to eat first. "

After that, she gave Lu Beicheng a hard look and was very dissatisfied with his performance at the meeting.

Then she took out the phone and dialed the home number, "Sister Zhang, the city wakes up, you bring the meal."

"All right, all right, just madam..." Sister Zhang wants to talk but stops.