"Water, have you heard it? Pour water for Chu Zihang!"

Hearing Chu Zihang's weak voice, Shen Zifan pushed away Wright, who was lying on him, and hurriedly urged him to pour water for Chu Zihang.

"I really owe you two. I deserve to be a cow for you!" Wright complained, but the action of pouring water in his hand was not slow at all.

He helped Chu Zihang's head up and Wright slowly poured water into his mouth. When filling the water, he had to keep a close eye on Chu Zihang's Adam's apple position to prevent him from being choked.

"It's really good. You two are a bucket of rice and a bucket of water. It's so tormenting!" After filling a bucket of water, Chu Zihang's Adam's apple finally stopped moving, and Wright's hands were sore.

"Okay, okay, don't complain. Thank you for your hard work, Wright, I'll treat you to a meal after returning to the college!" Shen Zifan comforted.

"Eat? What to eat? Caviar? Wagyu beef? Or turkey?" He asked excitedly.

"Pizza." Shen Zifan's mouth was grinning with a sunny curve.

"It's you, Shen Zifan! I should have thought of it!" Wright's face collapsed and he lost interest in an instant.

"Chu Zihang, how do you feel?" Seeing Chu Zihang's eyes open on the bed next door, Shen Zifan bypassed Wright and asked Chu Zihang.

"It's not bad, except that you don't feel any loss of strength," said Chu Zihang.

"For you guy, can you be considered 'not bad' as long as you are not dead?" Wright asked with his forehead, and he couldn't figure out why he could use the adjective "not bad" if he lost consciousness.

"Maybe." Chu Zihang looked at the ceiling and blinked.

My eyelids are still a little heavy, and my body still has no period of weakness. It seems that the price you need to pay for using a second degree of bloodshed is larger than you imagined.

In the final analysis, it is still not strong enough.

"Chu Zihang has also woken up. You two can chat. I will come to deliver dinner to you at half past five."

Wright got up, put on his hat and mask to go out.

"Where are you going?" Shen Zifan asked, looking at Wright's tightly wrapped appearance.

"Do something a man should do." Wright's voice came from under the mask, a little dull.

After saying this, he gently covered the door and left.

"What a man should do... this guy, shouldn't he go..." Shen Zifan stared at the direction of Wright leaving, staring at the direction of Wright's departure, thinking, "No wonder everyone says that the atmosphere in the United States is quite unrestrained! I can't tell that Wright is such a mature person!"

"Chu Zihang, do you think Wright is going there?" Shen Zifan turned to Chu Zihang and asked.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang replied, and then he thought about Wright's usual cynical personality seriously and added: "Maybe."

...

Mount Sinai Medical Center is located on the sixth floor of the surgical inpatient department.

The thin figure wearing a baseball cap and a mask knocked on the door of the ward and pushed it in.

Wright looked at the quietly dazed figure wrapped around his face by the window, and he walked behind the figure of the woman with light steps, fearing that he would alarm the other person.

"Is that okay?" Wright asked softly.

"It's all like this, it's not good." A woman was wrapped in bandages on her face, and her mouth under the bandage showed a self-deprecating smile.

Her name is Maria Trivicon, and she was once a tall and beautiful flight attendant. With her beauty and temperament, her suitors can almost fill the entire Madison Avenue, including many billionaires and famous movie stars, but she is almost the same as her suitors.

Compared to formally dating someone, Maria actually enjoys the pleasure of freedom and being sought after. She doesn't like being bound, which makes her feel like a canary in a cage.

Until that man appeared, the man who was not dazzling but left a deep mark on her mind.

It was a plane from the United States to South Korea seven years ago. She didn't notice the young man with freckles on his face at first. There was a little fat man following behind the young man with freckles. The little fat man talked very closely and often pestered the young man to ask questions. Although the two often quarreled, it can be seen that the relationship between two people, one big and one small, was actually very good.

At that time, Maria was being pestered by an UAE oil tycoon and refused to let her leave.

"The flight attendant with the longest legs and the largest breasts, come on." The fat little man waved his hand and pointed at Maria and said.

"Sir, is there anything that can help you?" Maria finally had an excuse to get out of the rich man's entanglement, and she came to the seats of the freckled young man and the fat man.

"Actually nothing is wrong. My elder brother thinks you are very beautiful." The fat man said to Maria in an adult tone, and pointed to the freckled young man next to him.

"I just mentioned that the more beautiful a woman is, the more troublesome it is. Don't add any more to the fire." The freckled young man quickly shook his head and denied.

"It's okay, thank you sir. If you have any needs, you can call me anytime." Maria smiled politely at the two of them. How could she not see that although the words and deeds of the two seemed frivolous, they were actually helping her solve the situation.

Moreover, she rarely sees the opposite sex who will be shy when talking to her. Almost all the opposite sex she meets have intentions towards her with bad intentions.

The freckled young man seemed to be named Burwo.

"This girl is so exciting. She said she could call her any time if she needs it. This is to hint you, Bulvo." The fat man laughed from the side.

"You little boy, you know nothing. I'll tell you again. The more beautiful a woman is, the more troublesome it is. Don't take the initiative to provoke them." Bulvo gave the fat man a heavy chest.

However, Bulvo's words came true immediately. A long-planned hijacking operation was launched at a height of 10,000 meters. Three terrorists did not know how to escape the airport's security check, so they took out three Uz submachine guns.

Under the pitch-black gun, every passenger on the cabin was a hostage, and the hijacking terrorists made three requests: food, money and women.

The UAE rich man who was still pestering Maria just now took the initiative to offer Maria out. Maria's outstanding appearance made the three robbers' eyes shine. They were very satisfied and promised not to kill anyone.

Maria looked at the three robbers with an indulgent lewd smile. She squeezed into the crowd in disgust and watched the robbers gradually frown, and the ugliness of human nature in the face of life and death were fully revealed.

Several hands appeared in the crowd and pushed Maria out toward the robber's side, and her body fell forward uncontrollably, Maria felt as if she was dead.

Rather than being humiliated wantonly, she would rather die now.

When she fell into despair, a young man with freckles on his face held her back and pulled her behind her.
Chapter completed!