Ning An explained to them for a long time, and then they figured out the whole story.

Soon, the ambulance came.

This street is still extremely quiet, and the gunfire just now seems to have never been heard. At a glance, there is still a vast white snow field.

There is still a strong smell of blood in the air.

Out of humanitarianism, the police bandaged the thief's wounds and took him back to the police station.

The ambulance is coming.

A group of blond and blue-eyed nurses briefly treated Song Shaoyan's wounds and prepared to take him back to the hospital.

The nurse looked at Ning An: "Ma'am, will you go to the hospital with me? Family members need to sign for surgery."

Song Shaoyan also looked at her, as if waiting for her answer.

After hesitating for a long time, Ning An nodded.

The hospital is not far from here.

On the way, Song Shaoyan sat silently in the ambulance and looked at Ning An: "Happy Christmas Eve."

"Same, happy together."

Blood has stained Ning'an's silk scarf, probably due to excessive blood loss, and Song Shaoyan's face turned pale and pale.

Although Ning An wanted to ask him why he appeared on this street, he saw that his expression was very bad and did not ask.

The bullet hit his calf, and Ning An asked cautiously: "Does your leg hurt?"

"I don't feel anything." Song Shaoyan said calmly.

Ning An didn't know what to say.

The ambulance rushed to the hospital quickly, and the nurse carried Song Shaoyan onto a stretcher and sent him to the emergency room.

After the doctor's arrangements were in place, Song Shaoyan was sent to the operating room.

Ning An called Little Candy, probably because she had to deal with something and would not be able to go back until very late, so he asked her to sleep alone.

Little Candy was very obedient, didn't ask any questions, and slept alone.

Ning An is waiting outside the operating room.

She didn't know if Song Shaoyan knew anyone in New York. He must know Shao Jun, but Ning An thought that he didn't necessarily want to see Shao Jun. The relationship between their brothers was also very ordinary.

She kept waiting outside the operating room. The doctor asked her to sign, and she also signed.

Although she is not a member of Song Shaoyan's family, since she signed the contract, she will be responsible.

Thinking of the scenes at night, Ning An broke into a cold sweat on her back. She was too careless, thinking that she could escape with a little cleverness, but she underestimated the damage done by the gangsters.

The reason why gangsters are gangsters is because they don't care about life.

If the thief had shot her, she would be the one lying in the hospital now.

Ning An knew that removing the bullet was just a minor operation, but Song Shaoyan's legs were not in good condition to begin with...

She stood outside the operating room with sweaty palms.

He hurt himself for her, he could have just mind his own business.

The hospital also has a festive atmosphere on Christmas Eve. There is a Christmas tree and bells on each floor, as if praying for every patient.

Ning An walked to the window and saw the snow outside as white as paper, dotted with the tranquility of Christmas Eve.

Tomorrow is Christmas.

Over the years, Ning'an has followed the local customs and will spend every Christmas as a grand festival. This year is the first surprise in the past five years.

She stood outside, fidgeting, silently waiting for the operation to end.

Her heart was not very stable, it kept beating up and down, and her body was covered in sweat.

The light shone on her fair and quiet face, and the broken eyelashes cast a shallow silhouette on her eyelids. When she trembled slightly, the shadow also trembled.

The corridor was empty, she was the only one there.
Chapter completed!