Lin Wanqing panicked and asked urgently: "I, what should I do?"
"First, help me...take out the bullet."
Ye Fan pointed feebly at the bottom of his left arm, "The bullet... the bullet was weakened by the bones... and now it's stuck in... my muscles. Find... find a knife and cut open my... muscles.
You can... you can see the bullet."
After saying that, Ye Fan's body trembled suddenly, his eyes rolled up and he passed out.
Lin Wanqing was at a loss and shook Ye Fan vigorously.
However, Ye Fan was completely unaware.
Lin Wanqing shed tears, pressed Ye Fan's chest hard, then pinched her nose, put her red lips together, and started artificial respiration.
"Ye Fan, don't scare me, wake up quickly, don't scare me!"
Ye Fan still closed his eyes and said nothing, and his breath became extremely weak.
Lin Wanqing suddenly felt a heartbreaking feeling, just like the night her husband left.
Her husband's face appeared in her eyes, and like magic, she gradually merged with Ye Fan.
"Husband... you can't die, you can't die!"
Lin Wanqing kissed Ye Fan like crazy, constantly sucking air into his mouth, hoping to pull him back from the hands of death.
In the past, she was a cruel woman who could do anything for the benefit of herself and her son, even at the expense of human life!
However, after spending time with Ye Fan today, she felt a long-lost sense of security deep in her heart.
She trusted Ye Fan very much, just like she trusted her husband back then.
"Don't die, don't die... I don't want to be alone anymore, please, don't leave me..."
Lin Wanqing's heart ached piercingly, and tears fell down like a sudden rain, hitting Ye Fan's face.
Suddenly, Ye Fan made a low "oh" sound and slowly opened his eyelids.
"Ye Fan, you're not dead?! Come on, wake up, you can't sleep here, I won't allow you to sleep!"
Lin Wanqing held Ye Fan's head in her arms, with a smile on her face that would last the rest of her life, but her tears showed no signs of slowing down.
"Cough cough cough..." Ye Fan opened his mouth and showed a gentle smile.
Lin Wanqing's head went blank.
Back then, her husband lay like this in her arms, smiling and looking at her before he died, his eyes as clear as a newborn baby.
"Ms. Lin, you are so...so beautiful."
Ye Fan coughed for a while and his breathing gradually became rapid.
Lin Wanqing held Ye Fan's head and cried bitterly.
"I don't want you to praise me. Ye Fan, I don't want you to die, I don't allow you to die!"
"I don't want to either..." Ye Fan struggled and pushed his head away from Lin Wanqing, "But if you keep bleeding, I will really die!"
"I……"
Lin Wanqing trembled and looked at Ye Fan, only to see that his face had improved a lot and was no longer as green as before, but his lips were still a little white.
"Your bandaging skills are good. The bleeding from most of the wounds has stopped. Now the only thing left is the bullet. Miss Lin, please don't be dazed. I'm really in pain!"
Ye Fan urged again.
Lin Wanqing was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, then got up to find all the medical boxes and arranged them next to Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, please bear with me."
Lin Wanqing raised a dagger with a trembling hand and gently opened Ye Fan's arm.
Suddenly, dark blood spurted onto Lin Wanqing's face.
She didn't hesitate, and while wiping the wound with alcohol cotton, she used a dagger to open Ye Fan's muscles.
"Nah...ma...ah!"
Ye Fan shook a towel, his head covered in cold sweat, and curse words roared from the depths of his throat.
However, he did not move randomly, but endured it forcefully.
Lin Wanqing seemed to have some medical knowledge and quickly found the black bullet.
She pulled out the bullet head with a sudden force, and the blood flowed more intensely.
"Ye Fan, please bear with me!"
Lin Wanqing quickly cleaned it with alcohol, then evenly applied hemostatic medicine, then used steel needles to sew the skin and flesh, and finally applied another layer of hemostatic medicine.
After the bandaging was completed, Ye Fan was in so much pain that he could not speak. His body twitched from time to time, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were very empty.
Lin Wanqing was afraid that Ye Fan would be unconscious, so she slapped the wound.
"Hey, oh..." Ye Fan shouted weakly, then closed his eyes, and his chest and abdomen slowly rose and fell.
Lin Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, gritted her teeth and lifted Mark into the back seat.
"Ye Fan, I will arrange for personnel to rescue us immediately. Just hold on!"
The original plan was not to alert the enemy, but now Lin Wanqing doesn't care so much anymore.
However, the signal in this useless place is so poor that it is impossible to make outgoing calls.
Lin Wanqing clenched her fists and didn't care about anything else. She quickly got into the driving position, started the car and moved forward slowly.
The car was missing a tire, so it vibrated when running, and the steering wheel was particularly difficult to control.
Fortunately, there were no vehicles on the road, so Lin Wanqing was able to drive only forty or fifty yards in a twisting and twisting road.
"hiss……"
After driving for half an hour, Lin Wanqing heard a rustling sound coming from Ye Fan.
She turned around and saw Ye Fan huddled up in a ball, shivering in the back seat.
"squeak!"
Lin Wanqing stepped on the brakes and ran to the back seat to check on Ye Fan.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's originally hot body temperature dropped so low that his whole body was like an ice cube.
Lin Wanqing was shocked. She quickly turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature to the highest level. Then she closed the window and cut open the passenger seat with a knife. She took out all the soundproofing cotton inside and wrapped Ye Fan around it.
But Ye Fan was still shaking, and there was a hint of whiteness at the corner of his mouth.
"Ye Fan, aren't you already alive? You are not allowed to die, absolutely not!"
Looking at the weak Ye Fan, Lin Wanqing hesitated for a while, "As long as you can survive, I am willing to give you everything first!"
Immediately, she took off her clothes, stripped off Mark's clothes, wrapped them in soundproof cotton, and hugged him tightly.
The two hugged each other nakedly, and Lin Wanqing felt like she was holding a piece of ice.
She kissed Mark's body, completely let go of herself, and heated Mark's body with the warmest part of her body.
Ye Fan gradually had a warmer reaction. His hands involuntarily hugged Lin Wanqing's delicate body, his head lay on her plump chest, and his face was slightly rubbed, as if he wanted to find a comfortable position.
A blush appeared on Lin Wanqing's beautiful face, but she did not avoid it. Instead, she held up her chest and allowed Mark to lean on her.
"No matter who it is, you can't take it away from me, I swear!"
Lin Wanqing leaned close to Ye Fan's ear, her tone was extremely firm.
Ye Fan seemed to hear her determination and nodded gently.
Time passed quickly, the darkness on the top of the mountain slowly dissipated, and a ray of sunlight shone from the top of the mountain onto the provincial road.
Lin Wanqing woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mark's mouth slightly open, gently holding the little cherry on her chest and sucking it from time to time.
His breathing returned to normal, and his body surface temperature was very hot.
"He...he has a fever!"
Lin Wanqing hugged Ye Fan tightly in surprise, and tears of joy flowed freely.
"Yiyi...water, daddy wants to drink water..." Ye Fan murmured and fell asleep again.
Lin Wanqing quickly put on her clothes and then helped Ye Fan put them on.
She opened the car door, took a bottle of glucose from the trunk, and poured it into Ye Fan's mouth roughly.
Ye Fan drank very quickly and coughed repeatedly, but refused to let go.
After drinking three bottles of glucose in a row, Ye Fan waved his hand and whispered: "Good girl, daddy will buy you a lollipop tomorrow..."
"Bah, who is your daughter!"
Lin Wanqing remembered that Ye Fan was sucking her breasts just now, her face turned red, and she spat softly, "You should call me mom!"
"Mom..." Ye Fan immediately replied weakly.
Lin Wanqing covered her mouth and smiled, then stepped onto the driver's seat, started the car and continued moving forward.
Since the air conditioner was turned on all night, the fuel consumption in the car was very high. Within half an hour, the car stalled.
Lin Wanqing saw the village from a distance, gritted her teeth, picked up Ye Fan, and dragged him towards the village step by step.
Her thin body burst out with unparalleled strength, and every step seemed unusually solid.
…
"Daddy... daddy!"
Ye Fan's head was groggy. When he regained consciousness, Yiyi's voice sounded in his ears.
He opened his heavy eyelids, and what he saw were Yiyi and Dong Yuejun with worried faces. He turned around slightly, and his father and mother were looking at him with surprise on their faces.
"Ouch...it hurts so much!"
Ye Fan moved and found a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
"Come, look to the left... Well, okay, look to the right, it's good. Mr. Ye, you are recovering well, you should be fine."
The doctor in a white coat stood up with a smile and said to his parents: "Mr. Ye, Head Nurse Zhang, Mr. Ye is very normal and should be discharged from the hospital in the next two days."
"Xiaopeng, thank you, thank you." Dad expressed his gratitude.
"Xiaopeng, thank you! Are you free today? Come to my house for dinner." My mother said happily as her heart dropped.
The doctor quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'm on duty today, next time, next time! Teacher Ye, Head Nurse Zhang, if you need anything, call me, I'll leave first."
"Okay, okay."
Ye Zhonghua sent the doctor out of the ward.
Ye Fan shook his heavy head and leaned up from the hospital bed.
Dong Yuejun put a pillow behind him and complained faintly: "Ye Fan, what's the matter with you? You can get into a car accident while driving on a business trip!"
"Car accident?"
Ye Fan blinked and tried to remember. His heart was shaken and he asked in a low voice: "Who sent me to the hospital?"
"Mr. Chen sent you here, the same Mr. Chen who came to our house with Xiaolong last time!" Mom sighed, "Why don't you let us worry at all, kid!"
Ye Fan frowned and gently held his left arm, feeling a sharp pain.
"hiss!"
"Don't use too much force!" Dong Yuejun shouted quickly, "Your left hand is seriously injured and you have a slight concussion, but other parts are fine. It's really a blessing among misfortunes!"
"Daddy, you scared Yiyi to death..." Little Yiyi was lying on the edge of the bed, her nose twitching and her eyes red.
Ye Fan laughed, stretched out his right hand to hug Yiyi to his side, and hugged her tightly, "My dear daughter, my father was scared to death too. If I don't see you, I won't be able to rest in peace!"