Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

Chapter 41

“Mable, watch out!”

Blair’s nervous shout suddenly came from behind Mable.

Before she could turn around, a strong force tackled her to the ground.

A gunshot rang out the moment they fell, breaking the silent night.

“Boss!”

Hugh reacted quickly and jumped out of the car. He drew his gun and aimed it in the direction from which the gunshot came.

Bang, bang!

Gunshots were heard again.

Blair held Mable and rolled on the lawn to dodge the bullet.

When the bodyguards in the villa heard the commotion, they rushed out in a line and formed a circle around Blair and Mable with guns in their hands.

“There’s an ambush! Over there on the roof!” Hugh pointed at the isolated bungalow opposite the villa.

A group of bodyguards aimed in the direction he said and opened fire.

After a round of intense firing, the roof of the building went silent.

“Let go!”

Mable pushed the man hugging her tightly in his arms but heard a muffled grunt.

Her heart thumped. “Blair! Are you hurt?”

Blair looked up, and his jaw tensed. He fixed his gaze on her and asked, “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine.”

Mable wanted to help him up but felt something wet as soon as she touched his shoulder.

“You’ve been shot!”

Blood flowed out from Blair’s back shoulder, staining his clothes red in no time. It even bled through Mable’s pajamas.

Blair nodded slightly but still looked relaxed. His head hung down weakly…

“As long as you’re fine…”

A weight fell on Mable’s shoulder.

“Blair, Blair! Wake up! You’ll be fine! I won’t let you die!”

Mable felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She pressed down on his bleeding wound, shouting in panic, “Hugh, drive to the hospital!”

…

Late at night, stars were shining in the sky.

At the hospital.

An intense emergency operation was ongoing in the operating room.

The patient had been shot in the back. As the bullet was stuck in the shoulder blade, it had to be removed as soon as possible.

The head surgeon took the scalpel and cut open the patient’s bullet wound steadily and accurately.

She removed the bullet, stopped the bleeding, checked the wound, and sutured it…

After two hours, the surgery ended.

The patient was sent to the VIP ward for further observation.

Mable walked off the operating table and held onto the wall for a moment, almost falling over.

After practicing medicine for so many years, she had done countless surgeries, many of which were more difficult than this. Despite that, she had never been so nervous. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

She was scared to death, afraid of making a single mistake.

“Madam, how’s Master Blair?”

As soon as Mable came out, Amos hurriedly asked her.

Mable took off her mask. “The bullet has been removed, and his life isn’t in danger, but he’s still in a coma. He has been sent to the ward.”

Amos breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Blair’s life was not in danger.

“Thank you, Madam.”

The doctors in the emergency room were all busy when Blair was sent to the hospital. The doctor who could operate would only be available after half an hour. Just as they were about to transfer him to another hospital, Mable suddenly said she would be the head surgeon.

Amos had known Mable for two years but had never heard she knew medicine.

However, it turned out that not only did she know medicine, but she was also very skilled.

“You’re welcome. He got hurt saving me.”

As Mable recalled the situation, killing intent flashed across her eyes.

She could guess without thinking that Frank was the one who sent the assassin just now.

Given that the assassin could silently lay in ambush outside the villa without being noticed by her and Hugh, they must be an expert.

Mable changed out of her surgical gown and went to the ward to check on Blair. Afterward, she called Hugh.

“Did you catch the person?”

“Yes.”

Hugh paused and added, “Boss, it’s someone from Secret.”