Looking at Hammer's encouraging smile, Gao Yang placed his finger on the trigger, but when he was about to pull it, he couldn't overcome a hurdle in his heart.
Gao Yang turned his head, looking to Albert for help.
Albert turned away, and as he left, he whispered, "Don't look at me, I save people, not kill them."
"Stop!"
After a soft shout, Gao Yang said helplessly, "I'm not asking you to pull the trigger, I just have a question for you."
Albert stopped. Gao Yang lowered the raised gun, sighed, and said, "Can his leg be repaired well?"
Albert whispered, "The thigh bone is completely broken. Considering his age, a full recovery is quite difficult, almost impossible. Even if it heals, he will definitely limp."
Hammer lay on the bed with a helpless look and said, "Hey, I'm lying here waiting, can't you decide quickly?"
Gao Yang looked at Hammer, shook his head, lifted his clothes, and put the gun back into the holster, whispering, "Sorry, I can't do it."
