They grabbed the bedposts and pulled, ignoring the tubes on Xiao Tian's body, just to get him out of there. The group found a portable bed to move him around as needed. Suddenly, Geng Rui had a stomachache and had to wait a little longer.
Hearing the sound of the Type 81 rifle outside, the guards here felt relieved. They were all comrades-in-arms from the same battlefield, they knew each other, and the fact that they could retaliate meant that they had suppressed the enemy.
Their priority now is to find a doctor to examine Geng Rui and wait for support.
Well, there was a large room with three portable beds lined up side by side.
Xiao Tian ignored the pain in his body and chuckled when he saw Xing Baohua's expression.
He turned to Geng Rui, wanting to say, "Even Boss Xing has his day now." But when he saw his wife clutching her stomach in pain, his face fell, and he couldn't smile anymore.
Geng Rui is fine; she just got a little excited and aggravated her miscarriage. She's already had an injection to prevent miscarriage, so we'll see how things go first.
Xing Baohua's phone rang, and he asked someone to answer it for him. He then heard Captain Han ask Xing Baohua, "How are you?"
"pain!"
Perhaps upon hearing Xing Baohua's voice, Captain Han knew that the guy wouldn't die. If someone else answered and said they were trying to resuscitate him, Captain Han would probably go crazy.
"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon."
There's no other way but to find them. Sometimes, the presence of a sniper is far more serious than those large firecrackers.
People who can be snipers are quite skilled. They not only know how to hide themselves, but also have counter-surveillance capabilities and very strong mental fortitude.
Faced with such an opponent, the only option is to increase manpower and deploy a wide-net approach.
They're hard to find in the city. This kind of sniper rifle, with just a bottle of water and a few biscuits, can stay hidden for two or three days without moving. If supplies are plentiful, it can stay hidden for a week or two without any problem.
After Captain Han arrived, he began assigning tasks: one was to position the assault sniper, and the other was to temporarily seal off the hospital.
Whether it's for public relations or drills, it's an emergency plan designed to simulate a surprise attack on a public institution by criminals.
Some people might not believe it, but the sound was like firecrackers, and spent shell casings flew out. Isn't a drill just for show? How could there be a sound?
As Captain Han walked, he held a walkie-talkie and occasionally spoke with several units.
When Xing Baohua was first seen, he said into his walkie-talkie: "Report, we have reached the ambush position. There is no one there. No spent shell casings were found. They must have been picked up. Please give instructions."
Captain Han, holding the walkie-talkie, said, "Send in the technical team for on-site surveying. You guys continue searching layer by layer. Once you find the target, don't make any rash moves. Stick to it and wait for backup."
After saying that, Captain Han looked at the three people on the three mobile beds, especially Xing Baohua's expression, which was somewhat comical.
"Where did you hit me!"
“Back!” Xing Baohua blurted out.
At this moment, the guard protecting Xing Baohua took out a bulletproof vest and showed Captain Han the bullet.
"7.62mm steel-core bullets! This body armor is of good quality," Captain Han said, looking at the single-headed man.
Xing Baohua didn't even want to talk to him. As a big boss, wasn't it normal for him to use some nice things?
"If I replaced your head with another one, I can only offer my condolences for three minutes," Captain Han joked. The atmosphere was too serious, so he cracked a joke to ease Xing Baohua's expression.
"I need to go shoot a video, can you make the arrangements?"
"Hey, take the shield and hide it under the blanket. But you should put on your body armor first!"
Xing Baohua nearly fainted from the pain. For some reason, even breathing hurt, and he seriously suspected that his ribs were broken and that a bone fragment had gotten into his lung.
Otherwise, it would hurt to breathe!
Xing Baohua left, leaving only Xiao Tianna and Geng Rui in the room. All the curtains in the room were drawn.
To avoid repeating the same mistake, Xiao Tian first asked Geng Rui how she was. She said she was fine, and Xiao Tian smiled and said, "That's what a good boss does—sharing the blame with his employees. It's a pity I don't have a camera, otherwise I could have taken a picture of his expression."
Geng Rui said, "Why can't you see anything good about him?"
"It's his fault for making me work overtime all the time, assigning me all sorts of tasks."
"Others might work themselves to the bone and still not earn as much as you do in a single day. Be content! How many people in the whole country earn a million a year?"
These words silenced Xiao Tian, but he still laughed, a gloating laugh, making a "heh heh" sound, which left Geng Rui completely bewildered.
I was thinking of taking him to see a psychiatrist at the hospital.
Xing Baohua was escorted to the CT bed, where internal medicine and orthopedic experts watched the monitor closely. They could make a diagnosis without waiting for the scans to come out.
The ribs were broken, but not seriously; it was just a fracture. It was only because Xing Baohua was young and strong that the injury was successful.
As for the severe back pain, that's because the bullet caused a tearing injury to the muscles.
Xing Baohua's injury is not serious; he can only recover through rest.
As for the severe pain, the doctor suggested taking some painkillers. They're the kind that relieve heat and pain; you usually take these for a cold, especially in the early stages when you have a headache and fever, two of these are enough.
It also has another name, Paracetamol. This stuff costs a little over one cent per tablet, comes in a plastic bag, two tablets per small piece, and it's quite long when you pull it apart.
If you buy ten or twenty tablets, they'll cut them off for you; it's an essential medicine for most families.
Xing Baohua disliked this medicine, implying that since she was in so much pain, she didn't need some better medicine.
The doctor doesn't care about his status; when you're at the hospital, you listen to the doctor. They said this medicine is very effective, and he might not even need to be hospitalized?
Xing Baohua was a bit dumbfounded! Are military hospitals all this powerful? He, such a sucker, only had to pay a few cents for the medicine.
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