They tried contacting Lu Yang again, but they still couldn't reach him. He had already logged out of the game, leaving the main battlefield to Bai Shi. He boarded a plane for Mexico overnight. Whether Zhou Tianming was alive or dead, he had to know as soon as possible.
Ku Ai Bansheng traveled with him. The entire way, he kept slapping himself and asking how he could have been so stupid.
Early the next morning.
Lu Yang arrived in Veracruz by plane. By the time he reached the hospital, Qi Yun's medical team had arrived eight hours before them.
Qi Yun saw Lu Yang rushing over outside the emergency room and hurriedly said, "I hired the best doctors in America. They're doing everything they can to save him. There is still hope."
Han Zhong looked at Lu Yang apologetically. "I'm sorry."
Lu Yang patted Han Zhong on the shoulder. No one could have expected Gaelgar to go looking for Zhou Tianming overnight. "It's not your fault. I believe Zhou Tianming will be fine."
Ku Ai Bansheng nodded repeatedly.
They waited from morning until afternoon. The doctors had worked continuously for nearly twenty hours. When the blond doctor emerged from the emergency room, Lu Yang rushed forward in a single stride, his hands shaking violently as he grabbed the doctor's arms. "How is he? Did he make it? Is he all right?"
The doctor was startled by Lu Yang. He removed his mask and said flatly, "He's very lucky. The bullet was only 0.5 centimeters from his heart. My team reconnected the damaged blood vessels. He managed to keep his life."
"You scared me to death." Lu Yang collapsed onto the floor as if all his strength had drained away. Pointing at the doctor, he laughed and said, "Next time you