Your Love Is My Weapon

Xavier's face was getting paler...

Nata saw the blood on his body, but she didn't know where he was hurt. He saved her just now. "Mr. Jones, are you fine?" She sounded a little terrified.

"I'm fine. Let's go." Xavier pretended to be fine.

Nata came back to her senses. She held Xavier and carried the little boy from the fire. When they walked out, they were surrounded by enemies.

There were countless corpses. It seemed that the enemies were from the hell and killed many people. They aimed at them with countless guns!

They were about to shoot.

Bang! Bang!

They heard the sound of gunfire. The general brought his troop and eliminated the enemies. Xavier and Nata were safe. The general ran over and looked at Nata, "Nata, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, but Mr. Jones..."

Before she could finish speaking, the smiling boy next to Nata interrupted her and said loudly, "He... He faints and bleeds a lot..."

The boy was frightened and his voice trembled. Thinking that he was saved by him but the man fell down just now, the boy held his hand nervously, "Sir..."

The children ran over and surrounded Xavier.

Nata changed her expression. She immediately turned around and shouted, "Doctor! Call the doctor quickly!”

The general hadn't gotten Xavier's answer, so he didn't want him to be in danger. Soon, he took Xavier back to the military base in a private car.

Xavier lay in the simple operating room and was awoke after a moment. He frowned. It hurt and he had never been to the cruel battlefield before even though he had experienced the trade wars. Many people died in blood. He couldn't find his way home...

But he couldn't give up!

He opened his eyes slowly. It was a little blurry.

"Mr. Jones, are you awake?" Nata looked at him.

Xavier looked over where the voice was from and vaguely saw an old man in a white robe.

"I have to cut your wound to take out the wood stuck, but...” The military doctor paused and thought for a few seconds before he spoke, "We don't have any anesthetics anymore.”

He was hesitant. If he didn't take it out, Xavier would die. The wound behind his ear was too deep. Ordinary people could not bear to have the surgery without anesthetics

Xavier was dizzy and at loss, but he understood the doctor. He wanted to go home alive and return to Arya and their child.

Nata came over and handed Xavier a pot of wine, "I think you need it."

Xavier closed his eyes and did not think about his injuries. He kept thinking of Arya, "No, thank you. Do it."

He said he would take her to many places she wanted to go and hold a wedding for her...

As he thought, he was unconscious...

Nata, who was assisting the doctor, looked at Xavier's eyelashes and said nervously, "Doctor, he... he fainted.”

The doctor was sweating profusely on his forehead. They didn't have enough people here. He was worried that Xavier would faint in the operation.

The doctor tried to keep calm and said, "Hemostat!"

Nata was panicked and prayed in her mind that Xavier would be fine.

The doctor took a look at his vital index and heartbeat...

He sped up to stitch the wound. When he was about to finish, the medical equipment alarmed! Beep.

The doctor looked sideways at the electrocardiogram. Xavier's heart stopped. The doctor immediately said, "Get ready to turn him over and shock!"

Nata immediately helped the doctor turn over his body. She watched that the doctor rubbed electric shock and shocked Xavier's chest.

The alarm of the medical equipment was so loud that they couldn't hear the shock. It was almost a straight line on the medical equipment. The doctor shocked him again to save him.

Nata's hands trembled slightly. She looked at Xavier's face and kept saying, "Mr. Jones, I know you want to go back. I will beg my brother to let you go back as long as you wake up..."

When she said it, she couldn't help but remember her and her brother's childhood. They grew up together with their mother. They were looking forward to their father's return, but they got the news of his death at last. She could understand Mr. Jones's wife, who was waiting for him at home.

The sound of the machine seemed to announce his death!

The doctor shook his head. He had tried his best. Nata looked up at the doctor and scolded, "Continue. It's an order!"

Either she or Xavier would lie here. The doctor looked at her and had to pick up the electric shock again...

"Mr. Jones, you must wake up. I will persuade my brother to let you go back..."

At this moment, Nata couldn't think too much. She just wanted him to live.

Xavier seemed to be in a dark world. He couldn't see anything. He could only hear a voice calling him continuously...

"Xavier, Xavier..."

It was Arya. He always remembered the moment she called his name for the first time when she called his name.

He remembered her tears and smiles...

In the beginning, she called him Mr. Jones. Later, she roared his full name. At last, she called him Xavier gently. She was so sweet and he was soft when he heard her.

"Xavier..."

"You should be nice to me and make me fall in love with you.”

"I'm Mrs. Jones."

"Xavier, Xavier..."

Her voice became lower. He saw her figure through a glimmer of light. He rushed over to hold her tightly. He had so many things to tell her.

However, as soon as he took a step, it was as if he was stopped by invisible hands and he would be in the dark forever. It was more blurred and he couldn't see Arya clearly. She almost disappeared from his life...

Arya...

It seemed that he would be taken away by the darkness. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not return.

Xavier coughed with difficulty. He opened his eyes abruptly. At this moment, the medical equipment made another beep.

The doctor was surprised. It was a miracle. He had no heartbeat just now.

Nata looked at Xavier who opened his eyes and held his hand excitedly. She smiled. He was not dead...

Xavier glanced at Nata and quickly closed his eyes. Nata immediately looked at the doctor and asked anxiously, "How did this happen? He..."

"He has his heartbeat.” The doctor said as he looked back at the medical equipment, "His heartbeat and vital index are normal. He should be so weak that he falls asleep.”

Nata breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not dead.

She stared at his pale face for a moment and said, "He's our distinguished guest. Take good care of him and help him get better as soon as possible.”

"Yes. Miss, the wound on your arm..."

"I'm fine.” Nata waved her hand and walked out of the operating room. When the children outside saw her, they ran up and asked, "Miss, how's that uncle?"

"He's fine now, but he needs a good rest. Don't go in and disturb him, okay?" Nata looked at the children.