Chapter 1580

Chapter 1580

On the phone, Anderson came up with a tender voice, "Dad, I'm safe,

don't worry. I miss you so much. You have to be good and come pick

me up as soon as possible."

Hearing Anderson's voice, Luther finally felt relieved.

"Andres, are you hurt anywhere? Are you okay? Don't worry, Dad will

pick you up soon."

“I'm fine, you have to keep your word." Anderson's voice was a little

worried.

"A promise is a promise. When did Dad go back on his word? What

about Mom? Did Mom go save you? Why isn't she with you?" Luther

anxiously asked about Joyce's situation.

Joyce was pregnant and still risking her life. How could he not worry?

Karl took over the phone, "Mr. Warner, Justin was shot and is in critical

condition. Joyce has taken him to the hospital. After the situation

stabilizes, she will meet up with you."

Luther was stunned, "Justin was shot? Did it hit any vital organs?"

"Chest, a bit hanging, hard to say." Karl told the truth, "Judging from the

scene, Justin took a bullet for Anderson. I won't say any more for now.

Andres was a little frightened. I don't want him to worry too much. I'll

hang up first. Andres is with me, don't worry."

Luther suddenly didn't know what to say, "Okay, I understand.”

After hanging up the phone, he had mixed feelings.

Justin took a bullet for Anderson and protected Anderson. Naturally, he

was grateful.

But if Justin really pays the price of his life for this. How can Joyce bear

it? Will it become a knot between them?

He had never hoped Justin would survive like this moment.

He didn't call Joyce, knowing she must be anxious.

He just sent her a Messages message, not knowing if she would have

the mind to look at it, “The general has escaped from house arrest and

is meeting up. Don't worry. I love you."

Cecelia came over and asked, "Andres was rescued?"

Luther nodded, "Yes, Mom, don't worry. Andres is in the safe house of

the Special Investigation Unit, absolutely safe. The general has also

escaped house arrest. We have no worries."

Cecelia smiled brightly, "Well. I believe Joyce can do it. Everything will

be clear today. This period of warlord strife has troubled you all. It's

time to end.”

On the other side, Joyce was guarding Justin in the ambulance.

Her worries were right.

After leaving the harbor parking lot, they were chased by several cars

sent by Otis.

She decisively shot out the tires of the chasing vehicles, causing them

to overturn on the spot.

At the same time, she ordered the warlord's escort to blockade the

hospital she was about to go to, not allowing anyone to approach.

By the time the ambulance arrived at the hospital, the warlord's escort

had also arrived and surrounded the hospital tightly.

The paramedics on the ambulance quickly carried Justin out of the car

and put him on a stretcher, rushing him into the emergency room.

Joyce got out of the car with them.

A doctor shouted, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way quickly!"

Joyce held onto the stretcher and started running with it. She grasped

Justin's icy cold hand, "Justin, can you hear me talking? Justin, answer

me."

Unfortunately, the only answer was silence. Justin had already closed

his eyes and lost consciousness.

“Justin, you have to hold on!" Joyce's voice was hoarse.

Entering the emergency room, the ambulance doctor was so anxious

that he was sweating profusely.

The doctors in the emergency room pried open Justin's eyelids and

shone a flashlight in them, exclaiming, "Quick, the patient's pupils have

dilated, blood pressure has dropped to 45, pulse is weakening. Limbs

are cold, consciousness unclear, breathing weak, already in shock.

Prepare to inject dopamine and adrenaline quickly!"