"Ah, it hurts so much!" Leng Zirui exclaimed in pain.
Hearing him cry out in pain, Xu Xia instinctively wanted to go over and help him. Seeing his winking expression, she stopped her movements abruptly, "You deserve to be hurt to death!"
"Get the first aid kit!" Leng Zimo ordered to his men, quickly squatted down, and helped Leng Zirui up from the ground. Ah Jiu also came over, tore off the dark green I-shaped T-shirt on Leng Zirui's body, and carefully helped him.
He checked the wound and said, "The bullet is still inside. We need to send him to the hospital immediately!"
At this time, his subordinates had also quickly obtained the first aid kit. Leng Zimo and Ah Jiu helped Leng Zirui clean his wound, and used clean gauze to help him press the wound to stop the bleeding. Asang directed the helicopter to land.
Xu Xia looked at the gauze that was quickly stained red with blood. She didn't care about being angry. She just came over again distressedly and held Leng Zirui's arm. Two of his subordinates on the helicopter jumped down to make way for them.
Together with Leng Zimo Ajiu, he helped Leng Zirui onto the helicopter.
After a few people were seated securely, the plane immediately raised its altitude and flew towards the landing.
"I'll do it!" Seeing Leng Zimo helping Leng Zirui press the wound, Xu Xia volunteered.
"Use some strength to prevent too much bleeding!"
Leng Zimo warned her and watched her press her palm over. Then she removed her palm and Xu Xia pressed down on the wound on Leng Zirui's back.
She was still a little angry with him, but she just twisted her face and didn't look at him.
Seeing how angry she was, Leng Zirui said nothing, but raised his palm to take out some cotton wool from the first aid kit she held in her hand, and carefully wiped the wound on her forehead.
Because he was seriously injured, everyone was more concerned about his injuries and did not pay too much attention to the wound on Xu Xia's forehead that had stopped bleeding.
But, he cares!
The wound was stimulated by the potion, Xu Xia took a gentle breath, but did not dodge.
"It hurts?" Leng Zirui asked softly.
Listening to his gentle tone, and in front of Leng Zimo and Ah Jiu, Xu Xia couldn't lose her temper. She raised her hand to hold his palm, and whispered, "I just have a skin injury, it's okay."
, please stop moving!"
Leng Zirui ignored her and continued to wipe the blood from her face, his movements becoming gentler.
Leng Zimo and Ah Jiu were sitting on one side, just turning their faces to the side as if they didn't exist.
It wasn't until all the blood on her face was wiped clean that Leng Zirui lowered his palm with a sigh, and grabbed her palm. Xu Xia twitched it outward, but did not move. She glared at him without saying anything.
struggle.
Leng Zirui smiled, then took her palm and said, "Can I show you my palm?"
"Can't you take a rest for a while?!" Xu Xia said with a frown.
How long had it been before, and he was still in the mood to read her palm.
Leng Zirui looked at her palms seriously, and then looked at her face seriously, "Well, the lifeline is quite long, I should live longer, and my health is not bad... Well... based on your face and face
According to palmistry, you...are lacking in the five elements!"
"Nonsense!" Xu Xia instinctively retorted, "The five elements are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth!"
"Yes!" Leng Zirui smiled and pulled her over, "Others lack the five elements, but you lack me!"
Her face bumped into his arms and she smelled the smell of sea water and blood on his body. Xu Xia's nose just felt sore and she didn't run away anymore. She pressed his wound with one hand and raised her other hand to hug his neck.
