"Master, look at this." A bodyguard pointed at the wall of the hospital and said to Jibu Xiuyan. The bodyguard, who had always been calm, was no longer calm.
"This is very fresh blood, it should have just flowed out." Eishi Ninzu looked at the small pool of blood, not knowing what to say. Such a strong child had shed so much blood without saying a word.
"Just Ye stood here just now, and he actually shed so much blood?" Fenghua Jibu covered his mouth. After only a moment of effort, he actually shed so much blood. So what will happen to Xiao Ye now?
"There is still here!" a nurse shouted out in fear.
On the floor leaning against the wall, there were blood stains, dripping, obviously dripping on the ground from a high place. There was only one person who left against the wall just now, that was the cold boy.
"Go and find someone, go!" Jibu Xiuyan also pushed out the only person around him. He regretted it now. He knew that the child was a person who was so cold that he didn't want to say much, but why did he
I didn't look at the child more and blamed him. Why is this?
Shibu Fenghua sat on the stool and sighed. After finally Xiaoye was willing to stay at Shibu's house. Once this matter was over, Xiaoye might never say a word to them again like before. "If
What should I do if Xiaoye has something to do? And that child seems to be even more difficult to accept our Jibu family.”
I bit my tongue hard and recovered a little bit of clarity. Then I opened the car door, sat on it, started the engine, and drove directly to the apartment I bought before. There were a lot of medical supplies as my healing place.
Turn on the navigation device, I could only drive to the apartment by intuition.
I took out a bunch of keys, and my vision was already blurred. I could only vaguely rely on the shape to identify the key. Finally, I found it. I inserted it into the keyhole, and the door opened suddenly, and I used all my strength to put the key.
I put it in my bag, but at this time I didn't even have the strength to close the door, so I could only stumble towards the bedroom and fell on the snow-white bed sheets.
Suddenly, the snow-white sheets were dyed red. I had no choice but to bite my tongue again. I couldn't fall into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Once I fell into a coma, I was done.
I turned over with difficulty and used a knife in the medicine box to pull out the bullet that entered the flesh. Sure enough, the pain made people wake up. I was about to fall into a coma just now, but because of the bullets being cut out, the person became much more awake.
Take out the bandage from the medical box, wrap it tightly around the wound, and then press it hard for a few times. Although the blood flowed a lot, then the slow flow was less. This is a very strange bleeding stop.
To be precise, it's perverted.
After a series of simple treatments, I closed my eyes and could rest for a while. After recovering my strength, I would get some disinfectant and never get infected.
As soon as I relaxed for a while, I fell into darkness, but because I stopped the bleeding, I would sleep for a few days at most, and at most I would sleep for five days and five nights just like the last time.
"Is Qianye back?" Buer looked at the cool sports car and made a sound.
There was only one street between the two families, and when he stood in front of the window of his bedroom, he could see the situation there. Now a white sports car was parked in front of the door there, but the door was opened very much
Yes, this made him very surprised. Qianye is a person with a strong sense of defense. He must have closed the door habitually as soon as he entered the door. It is impossible to open the door like this.
Buer packed up his things and walked out. No matter what, everyone is still a "neighbor", and neighbors need help from each other.
Standing in front of the wide open door, he tilted his head and looked inside. It seemed that there was no one. Is there a thief? "Is this?" Buer reached out and touched the blood on the door handle. He had not yet killed it, that is,
It's not long to be involved.
Buer found a stone nearby, and then walked into the house slowly. He had never been here before. It was so clean that it was not like a place where he lived alone. There was only a sofa, a table, and a TV in the living room.
There was a chandelier and nothing was left.
There were a little blood drop on the white ground, all of which were dripping.