"Be careful!"
Accompanied by Fu Sitian's shout, a loud bang echoed as the gunshot sounded.
Jiang Lin was tightly embraced by Fu Sitian's large body. She stood stunned, not knowing what was happening at the moment, only vaguely aware of the surrounding noise and eerie sounds, intermingling continuously.
"Mr. Fu, are you alright?"
Cheng Te shouted hoarsely, and soon, hot blood dripped onto her face. Jiang Lin gasped, her eyes landing on the bloody hole near Fu Sitian's heart.
"Sitian... Sitian..." The string at the bottom of her heart collapsed, a bad premonition sweeping over her, and she panicked.
It wasn't until she heard the doctor's soothing and urging voice, "Doctor Jiang, we must hurry to the hospital."
She snapped out of her daze and stepped aside to let the doctor coordinate placing Fu Sitian onto the stretcher.
"Kaiyang, Kaiyang, let me go, Kaiyang!"