Chapter 459 Serious Injury

Muzi's breathing stopped, and even her heartbeat seemed to have stopped!

How is this going? !

When Wang Zhan saw Mu Zi, he was also shocked!

Secretly said: If you don't come sooner or later, why come at this time? !

There was no time to explain, Wang Zhan and another person carried Murong Cheng into the elevator quickly, followed by several doctors in white coats, each doctor was carrying various medical equipment.

Muzi followed in a daze, his whole mind was buzzing and he couldn't think.

She stared blankly at Murong Cheng's pale side face, her heart tightened up and down.

It hurts.

Murong Cheng's consciousness was not completely unconscious, he opened his eyes intermittently, seemed to see Mu Zi, and murmured her name: "Zi Zi."

When Mu Zi heard his hoarse and feeble voice, her eyes suddenly turned red and she almost shed tears.

How could it be like this... Well done, why did it suddenly become like this? !

On the top floor is Murong Cheng's special rest room. He often experienced dangers, and the basic medicines in the room were back-up, and with the things brought by the doctor, a simple surgical operation could be performed.

While Murong Cheng was having surgery inside, Mu Zi was waiting outside.

She was dumbfounded, her fingers unconsciously clenched the chocolate in her hand, feeling cold all over her body.

The atrium is like a broken window in winter, with gusts of cold wind pouring in, making her completely chilled...

Seeing that Wang Zhan couldn't bear it, he comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. Master Rong survived the more serious injuries before..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt stupid, and changed his words embarrassingly: "The bullet missed the vital point, as long as you take out the bullet, Master Rong will be fine."

Mu Zi's expression was a little dazed, and Murong Cheng's blood kept flashing before his eyes. On the white shirt, there were patches of red and patches of black, which were shockingly soaked and flowing...

When she lowered her eyes, she could see dark red marks drop after drop on the blue-gray carpet.

Mu Zi wanted to ask something, but her voice was dull, dry and stiff: "...Why did he get hurt?"

Wang Zhan looked troubled.

Mu Zi's eyes fell on the hem of Wang Zhan's clothes, where there was a charred hole.

"Are you hurt too?" she asked.

Wang Zhan hurriedly said, "No, no."

He took out a deformed copper coin from his coat pocket, feeling very emotional: "It's a fate, the bullet was blocked by the copper coin, or it should have pierced the intestines."

Mu Zi was silent for a while, then asked again: "Where did you accompany Master Rong today?"

"Let's go to the airport..." Wang Zhan stopped talking for some reason, and faltered.

Mu Zi looked at him quietly, her eyes were cold, as if she had no emotion.

"...Go to the airport to pick up someone." Wang Zhan didn't dare to look Mu Zi in the eyes, and finished the second half of the sentence in embarrassment.

"Huo Lin is back, isn't it?" Mu Zi said lightly, "When you encountered an assassination, he was injured in order to save Huo Lin."

Wang Zhan's back was covered with cold sweat, and he thought to himself: Oops!

Miss Mu is too smart, she guessed everything right! This is how to do? This situation is even worse than an ambush at the airport! It's even trickier!

"Miss Mu, please don't misunderstand..." Wang Zhan wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he felt unable to explain!

What is wrong? There was no misunderstanding at all, Murong Cheng did block the gun for Huo Lin! This is the fact!

Mu Zi didn't ask any further questions.

She sat on a soft sofa chair, silently.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the inner room opened, and a doctor stood by the door, took off his mask, and said, "Master Rong let Miss Mu in."

Mu Zi looked over in a daze, she wanted to get up, but found that her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up...