Seeing that she was having fun, Gu Shaocheng gave the housekeeper a few careful instructions, turned around and strode out.
As soon as he walked out of the outer courtyard, he saw a tall woman and a boy sitting on a chair. His face was sweating and his body seemed to be shaking due to severe pain. However, the woman next to him turned a blind eye, as if she didn't even know he was in pain.
, he used a simple tool in his hand to open up the wound on his arm that had been penetrated by a bullet, and a tweezers made from a simple tool in his hand squatted there as if searching for bullet fragments.
Gu Shaocheng stood at the door with great interest, watching her perform such bloody movements without shaking her hands. The little boy's face was already pale from the pain, but he kept clenching his teeth and making no sound. When the pain was extreme, he could only
He made two muffled sounds of pain.
The woman didn't even raise her head, "I need a doctor."
These words were obviously addressed to Gu Shaocheng.
He raised his eyebrows, "Why should I help you?"
The woman did not react at all to his words, and was still concentrating on looking for bullet fragments.
After five full minutes, Gu Shaocheng didn't take any action, and she didn't take any action either.
The boy almost fainted. He lost too much blood and looked like he couldn't survive. Gu Shaocheng wanted to know how much patience this woman had.
The woman didn't have any anger or other excessive expressions. She was carrying a first aid kit and holding a thin syringe, but the boy gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "No anesthesia, I'm not afraid of pain."
The woman was stunned: "You can't stand it."
The boy was aggrieved and hard, even if he could hardly hold on anymore, he would never use anesthesia: "No! Don't even think about it...don't think about leaving me again!"
"I won't leave you this time!" She just said casually, but her tone was very simple.
The boy always refused, fearing that she would be perfunctory: "I can bear it! I can! As you said, if you want to become a good sniper, the most important thing is toughness!"
The woman's eyes deepened, and she let him half-lean into her arms. Then she put away the syringe, took something casually on the table, and let the boy bite it in her mouth!
The woman did not hesitate, hugged his trembling body with one hand, and concentrated on sewing his wounds with the needle.
In the quiet room, there was only the sound of teeth grinding, and Gu Shaocheng couldn't help but avert his eyes, but the needle in the woman's hand didn't even tremble.
Gu Shaocheng finally made a gesture: "Go and call the doctor."
When he turned around, the woman was using scissors to cut off a circle of clothing on her waistline, bandaging it briefly, and then taking out a simple blood transfusion device.
The next second, the slender needle was inserted directly into her arm, and fresh blood continuously flowed out of her body through a slender catheter and was sent into the little boy's body.
She raised one hand to hold the blood above her head. The little boy's eyes were already blurry, but he still held on to his consciousness to prevent himself from fainting.
"I am Nightingale, the leader of the mercenary group under Meishi, a professional soldier, and one of the seven leaders under Tianjun. This mission stems from my cooperation with the Gu family. Now there is a little trouble. I hope I can stay here temporarily.
One night, I will leave tomorrow morning."
"How many people?"
"My people are at the door. They will solve the accommodation problem on their own. The only person who needs help is the person in my arms. He needs a doctor. For the time being, I cannot send him to the hospital or leave Vancouver immediately."