
Meanwhile..
Lucy who slammed into Mr. Dev's body, the two of them collapsed together. Mr. Dev grabbed the body of the wife who was on top of his body.
"I'm asking you to get out of this place, why run at me! " mister Dev's tone of voice rang out softly.
But don't let go of the hug,
"My husband was in pain and was shot in front of me where I might just be quiet." Lucy replied slowly.
"It's all over, you survived baby. "mister Dev rubbed the head of the wife then..
"I'm so glad you saved me. daddy.. " Lirih Lucy said then the atmosphere became quiet.
Mr. Dev left the wife in his arms,
A few moments later..
When Mr. Dev rubbed Lucy's back and arrived, he was surprised,
Blood ??? inner master Dev.
Fresh blood soaked master Dev's palm making Lord Dev immediately wake the wife who turned unconscious.
"Alex, help me !!!"shouts Mr. Dev calling Alex the assistant mafia king.
Alex quickly approached after ordering his men to follow the helicopter that brought Rian to flee.
Alex helps Mr. Dev check on Lucy's unconscious condition.
"He's got a gunshot wound in the back, don't move I'll call for help here. " Alex got up and called the ambulance.
While Mr. Dev who supported the body of the wife arrived just like being struck by lightning,
DHUARR !!!
Lord Dev's head throbbed in pain thinking about the wife's condition. Even his own wounds were ignored.
Help came quickly, not until fifteen minutes were both taken to the Sanders family's private hospital.
Mr. Dev received first aid when a medic cleaned a gunshot wound that scratched his left arm, then bandaged temporarily.
"Intense care we do when we arrive at the host hospital" said a medical.
"Hhmm. Make sure my wife's condition and her womb are safe, do whatever it takes for them, " said Mr. Dev flat expressionless.
Seeing how the condition of the unconscious wife made Mr. Dev condense the corner of his eyes,
The bullet should be caged in my body, not your body, my dear..
Several medical devices attached to Lucy's body, medical personnel in the ambulance did not let their guard down until they arrived at the hospital.
The ambulance door opened there was already a patient gurney ready to take patients to the emergency department.
Passing through the loby passageway into a special llift, not once did Mr. Dev release his wife's hand.
"Hold me dear I beg you." said Mr. Dev non-stop until arriving in front of the operating room.
Mr. Dev was not allowed to enter, walking over when Mr. Dev collapsed on the chair in front of the operating room.
Emergency lights above the operating room door turn red, indicating the room is being used to perform emergency surgery.
One hour...
Two hours...
Emergency lights do not change color.
Mr. Dev is getting messed up his heart can't calm down and guilt keeps haunting.
It should be me, not you, baby.. If I have to die then I shouldn't be you.. You must survive, our son must also survive..
The operation lasted longer than it should have, Mr. Dev even refused when some nurses wanted to take him to another action room to treat his injuries.
"I'm not going anywhere until my wife gets out safely from the operating room !"