Looking at the situation, it seemed that Zhao Hai's mission was not very successful. He had suffered so many casualties. Now there were four seriously injured patients, and there seemed to be other people in the van.
"Doctor! Doctor! Come and save my brothers! " Zhao Hai shouted anxiously. He was a big man, but there were tears in his eyes. He quickly walked into the Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall.
Jiang Cheng and the other brothers of the Lung Hing Society were shocked. They immediately helped them take the seriously injured patients upstairs and sent them to the doctors. Zhao Hai begged the doctors with a sobbing tone, asking them to save the lives of his brothers. The doctors of the Lung Hing Society immediately promised, "We will do our best!" Then, they immediately went to save the patients.
Zhao Hai immediately ran downstairs to the van.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, there were other injured brothers in the car.
Zhao Hai carried another seriously injured brother out of the van and sent him to the second floor for the doctors to treat. Then, the doctors and nurses asked the others to go downstairs and wait on the first floor. Because the others inevitably carried germs on their bodies, it was easy for their wounds to get infected. They had to pay attention to this point.
Zhao Hai originally wanted to stay on the second floor to accompany them, but after hearing the doctors' words, he had to give up. He slowly walked downstairs with a sad face. Finally, he did not continue to rush to the van. He went downstairs in a daze and sat down against the wall, gritting his teeth and looking forward.
Knowing that he was not feeling well, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and slowly walked up to him. He asked, "Zhao Hai, what happened? Where are the other brothers? "
Zhao Hai looked up at Jiang Cheng with shame and self-blame in his eyes. "They are in the back. I took a few brothers to send the seriously injured back. Cheng Ge, I'm sorry! It's all my fault that so many brothers were injured … "As he said this, he lowered his head in shame and gritted his teeth, as if he hated his mistake.
"What happened?" Jiang Cheng came to Zhao Hai's side and sat down.
"I, I brought my brothers to rush into the nightclub. At first, it was quite smooth. We smashed everything up and even killed and injured quite a few members of the Martin Gang. So, I got carried away and led my brothers to rush into the underground boxing ring. I wanted to destroy the underground boxing ring, which was their biggest source of income, and burn it down. But, but …" Zhao Hai's fists were clenched so tightly that they were trembling slightly due to the strength he was exerting.
Zhao Hai was silent for a moment before continuing, "But, I made a serious mistake. Although I set the underground boxing ring on fire, there was no way out because we were in the basement. We were blocked by those black people, and we couldn't get out. We knew that we couldn't wait any longer. The longer we waited, the more black people would gather at the exit. So, we led our brothers to kill them. In the end, we finally escaped. But … a few of our brothers who were charging at the front, just like that … just like that, they were seriously injured. Cheng Ge, I deserve to die. They were all seriously injured because of me!" Zhao Hai cried bitterly as he spoke. He covered his face with both hands and cried very sorrowfully.
Zhao choked and said, "There was another brother, another brother, who took the bullet for me. He shouldn't have been injured. That shot hit him in the heart. I don't think he can live. He shouldn't have died, I should have died!" Zhao choked and said, "Another brother, another brother, he took the bullet for me. All of this was a mistake on my part. "
Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Hai, and a hint of heartache flashed across his face. He didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. This matter was indeed Zhao Hai's thoughtlessness, but he definitely didn't do it on purpose. He was also working hard for the Lung Hing Society. He was also very upset that his brothers were injured like this.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng saw a bright red patch on Zhao Hai's shoulder. It stained his clothes, and the bright red patch seemed to be getting bigger. So, his face changed. He stood up and grabbed Zhao Hai's collar to open his clothes. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
The shoulder next to Zhao Hai's neck, near the collarbone, was hit by a bullet. The front was already bright red, but there was no bullet hole on his back. This meant that the bullet was still in Zhao Hai's body. It was really hard to imagine that his shoulder was injured like this, but he still had the strength to carry two seriously injured brothers to the second floor for treatment.
"Zhao Hai, you're injured. The bullet is still in your body!" Jiang Cheng's face was serious. He looked at Zhao Hai's eyes with a trace of horror in his eyes.
"Cheng Ge, my injury is not a big deal." Zhao Hai shook his head with a forced smile and gently pushed away Jiang Cheng's hand on his shoulder.
Jiang Cheng's heart shook. He frowned more tightly and said sternly, "What do you mean by not a big deal? Your injury should be treated immediately. I know you must be in great pain now! "
Jiang Cheng was very clear about the pain of a gunshot wound and a bullet left in his body. He was afraid that if he moved a little, the injured part would be in great pain. Judging from the position of Zhao Hai's hand, as long as he raised his arm now, he would be in great pain all over his body. Now he was just holding on.
Zhao Hai smiled and shook his head. "Cheng Ge, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. I know how to control this injury."
"What are you talking about? Zhao Hai! Hurry up and come with me for treatment! "Jiang Cheng grabbed Zhao Hai's collar and was going to take him upstairs to see the doctor.
"No, I'm really fine." Zhao Hai resisted and struggled. He forcefully pushed Jiang Cheng's hand away and took a few steps back to the wall. He grimaced in pain because he touched his wound, but he still insisted and said, "This injury is just a superficial wound. It's really not a big deal." After that, he held his shoulder and squatted on the ground.
Jiang Cheng turned around and pointed at Zhao Hai. He looked a little unhappy. We are all brothers of the Lung Hing Society. If you are injured, you should receive treatment. Oh! Because your decision failed, you gave up on yourself and gave up. You are not even willing to receive treatment. A small problem has become a big problem. What is the point of torturing yourself? Is this called having the ability? If you are a man, you should face failure bravely, stand up again, and face future challenges bravely.
Jiang Cheng could understand Zhao Kai's feelings of guilt. His brothers had been injured and even sacrificed their lives because of his mistake. This kind of guilt could make him suffer for the rest of his life. However, it was definitely not a reason for him to act cool and torment himself.
"Zhao Hai, now I will give you another chance. Immediately go upstairs with me for treatment. What is the point of torturing yourself?" Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Hai. He was a little angry and said with a trace of anger.
"Cheng Ge, I won't go. This small injury is really nothing." Zhao Hai squatted on the ground and slowly said while looking at the ground.
The surrounding Lung Hing Society brothers also noticed this scene. They all looked over. When they saw Jiang Cheng's slightly angry appearance, their hearts suddenly trembled. They secretly guessed what happened.
Wang Jie was next to him. He immediately came up. His eyes jumped back and forth between Zhao Hai and Jiang Cheng. Then he looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Cheng Ge, what happened? What did Zhao Hai do wrong? "
Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Jie and pointed at Zhao Hai on the ground. He coldly snorted and said, "This kid was shot in the shoulder. The bullet is still inside. I asked him to go upstairs with me for treatment. He refused. He said that his brothers were injured because of him. Is this self-torture useful? If you are a man, then stand up and receive treatment. Later, you will take revenge for your brothers! "
Wang Jie looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Hai, this is your fault. Quickly go upstairs with Cheng Ge and treat your injuries. We can talk about other things later."
"Cheng Ge." Zhao Hai looked up at Jiang Cheng. He clenched his teeth. He frowned and said, "I really am not torturing myself. Those who hurt my brothers, I will personally take revenge and comfort my brothers in heaven!"
"Good. Well said!" Jiang Cheng nodded heavily. He stared at Zhao Hai and said coldly, "Then you should go upstairs with me for treatment. If you are not torturing yourself, then what is it? You give me a reason! "
"… Cheng Ge, I …" Zhao Hai wanted to say something but stopped. He bowed his head and was silent for a while. Then he raised his head again and slowly said, "There are not many doctors in the Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall. Even if there are a few free doctors, my brother and Johnson's team will certainly send the wounded to rescue them. Let the doctors hurry up and treat the seriously injured brothers. My injury is nothing."
Hearing Zhao Hai's words, Jiang Cheng's nose turned sour. It turned out that Zhao Hai was not torturing himself, but worried that his treatment would delay the rescue of other seriously injured brothers. This guy was a real man. He was not the kind of person who would be dispirited when he encountered some setbacks. I was wrong about him just now.
Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and tried to hold back his tears. He smiled at Zhao Hu and said with a slightly choked voice, "Good, you are a man!"
After Jiang Cheng said that, he was moved and patted Zhao Hai's shoulder, but he did not find that the place he patted was very close to Zhao Hai's gunshot wound.
"Ah!" Zhao Hai couldn't help but let out a cry of pain and grimaced for a while.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng suddenly came to his senses. He smiled awkwardly and looked at Zhao Hu with very moved eyes. He was happy and proud to have such a brother.
Wang Jie, who was standing to the side, was also touched by Zhao Hai's words. Not only him, but the other brothers of the Lung Hing Society, as long as they knew what had happened, looked at Zhao Hai with admiration. This was not a skin wound or a red and swollen bruise, but a bleeding gunshot wound. He endured it without making a sound. If it weren't for Jiang Cheng's discovery, no one would know his touching thoughts.
Not long after, Zhao Hu and Johnson came back with good news. They had driven away all the members of the Martin Gang and Chen Yan from Rhode Street and the cabarets. Naturally, many of them were killed and injured. While dealing with the aftermath, they were sending the wounded over. Including the members of the Blackbat Hall, a total of 20 brothers were injured.
This was something that couldn't be helped. Unlike Jiang Cheng's three squads, if they wanted to capture a piece of territory and drive away all the members of the Martin Gang, they would have to fight a long and fierce battle.
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