Song Jingyao couldn't resist his mother Jian Qiqi, and he also knew that his mother felt sorry for him and stayed with him all night.
Had no choice but to obey.
Su Jinghuai reluctantly left the ward with him and went home to rest.
Bao Leyao was in great spirits. She had slept for such a long time and now she was in the mood and energy to listen to everyone chatting in the ward.
Ruan Su sat next to her again and began to use spiritual power to heal her injuries.
After about half an hour, she stopped.
Upon seeing this, Jian Qiqi came over and took over from Ruan Su to continue healing Bao Leyao.
"Aunt Qiqi, no need. When Brother Jingyao suffered such a serious gunshot wound, most of your spiritual power was already consumed." Bo Leyao saw Jian Qiqi coming to heal her injuries and quickly stopped her.
"Although it is not easy to accumulate spiritual power and it takes a long time, it is not important at all compared to your body." Jian Qiqi said, twisting Bao Leyao's hand and starting to help her heal her injuries.
She also helped Bao Leyao heal his injuries for half an hour.
Bo Leyao's complexion is visibly better than yesterday, and his energy level is also much better.
Not only her, Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan also helped Bao Leyao heal his injuries for an hour.
There was so much abundant spiritual energy infiltrating Bao Leyao's body.
Her wounds healed much faster.
Song Jingxi sat in front of her, "Sister Leyao, how do you feel now?"
"It's much better." Bao Leyao looked at everyone with emotion and gratitude, "Thank you, parents, and Aunt Qiqi and Uncle Song Yan."
"Thank you for what? Silly boy? When you marry Jingyao, you will have to call us parents!" Jian Qiqi looked at Bo Leyao lovingly.
Bo Leyao blushed. She didn't expect that Jian Qiqi would bring up this topic. She whispered, "It's still early!"
"Oh, why are you still shy? After you recover from your injury, why not just hold the wedding. From now on, your husband's family and your mother's family will be next to each other. It wouldn't be too good." The more Jian Qiqi thought about it, the more she felt it was very good, "Let's
There will definitely not be a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I have watched you grow up since you were a child, and you and Jingyao are childhood sweethearts."
"That's right! From now on, should I call you sister or sister-in-law?" Song Jingxi tilted her head and looked at Bo Leyao teasingly.
Bao Leyao blushed at what the mother and daughter said, "Oh... Brother Jingyao didn't even propose to me..."
"Haha, isn't this all a matter of time, are you anxious? Haha!" Jian Qiqi laughed heartily, "Le Yao, why are you so cute?"
"Mom... Aunt Qiqi bullied me." Bao Leyao couldn't help but act coquettishly at Ruan Su.
Ruan Su tapped her forehead, "How can I bully you? She is making you happy!"
The ward suddenly burst into laughter and laughter.
The atmosphere has been heavy for two days
I finally became happy.
Seeing that his daughter was recovering well and in a good mood, Bo Xingzhi finally felt less uncomfortable and felt better.
But when he thought about it, he felt a little sad that he wanted to take advantage of those two brats and marry off his precious daughter.
It’s true that men should marry when they are young and women should marry when they are young!
I can't keep it, I really can't keep it.
However, fortunately, the men I chose are good boys who know the basics.
He would never agree to handing his daughter over to someone else, nor would he feel at ease.
But he didn't know that at this time, another man who was thinking about his little daughter was dying in a farm in the countryside.
Qi Zhechen was seriously injured. During the chase, he was shot. His body had been very weak in prison. He also suffered some skin injuries when the police car was involved in a car accident.
But he didn't dare to seek medical treatment, so Sister-in-law Li went to the drugstore and bought some iodophor and some powdered medicine from Yunnan, which can stop bleeding, and sprinkled it on the wound.
"Master, if the bullet in your arm is not taken out, the whole arm will be useless." Wu Xiantian looked at Qi Zhechen's bloody arm and said worriedly, "How about I help you take it out.
"
They dare not go to the hospital, let alone see a doctor.
I was afraid that the news would leak out and Qi Zhechen would be taken back.
Qi Zhechen's forehead was covered with sweat, his face was very pale, his chin was covered with old stubble, his eyes were almost dull, and he glanced at Wu Xiantian with a dull look.
"Lawyer Wu, help me light the candle, and I'll do it myself."
After he finished speaking, he gasped violently and coughed several times.
"Master, you are too weak, I should do it!" A trace of determination flashed across Wu Xiantian's face, and he asked Sister-in-law Li to light a candle and bring it over.
He held a dagger in his hand and roasted it gently on the fire. "There is no anesthetic, young master... just bear with it!"
"Hel me up."
Qi Zhechen coughed again and said, Mrs. Li quickly helped him sit up.
He glanced at Wu Xiantian and at Wu Xiantian's trembling hand holding the dagger. He snatched the dagger from the other man's hand and said, "I'll do it myself."
Then, he looked down at his left arm and said, "Bring me a towel."
Wu Xiantian hurriedly took a clean white towel.
Qi Zhechen bit the towel tightly, and the next second he screamed and stabbed the dagger into his arm. He cut it out hard and found the location of the bullet.
He placed it and dug out the bullet that penetrated deeply into the bone.
"Hmm~" He groaned! He gritted his teeth and wanted to bite the towel into pieces.
A ding!
The bullet popped out of his arm and fell to the ground.
His whole body seemed to have collapsed, and he was dripping wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
However, he took a look at the wound on his arm and used a dagger to clean the inflamed and pus-filled area.
He didn't hum again the whole time and kept gritting his teeth.
It hurt! The pain made him tremble all over. The pain made him want to yell, but he held back.
His back was already wet with sweat, and the sweat on his forehead had wet his hair. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper.
After doing all this, he let out a long breath, dropped the dagger, leaned back with a bang, and fell onto the bed.
Panting, he looked at the ceiling above his head.
it hurts……
So tired...
There was almost no strength in my body.
Wu Xiantian quickly took the medicine and sprinkled it on the injured area of Qi Zhechen's arm. After spreading it, he wrapped it with gauze and tied it up.
He supported Qi Zhechen and helped him adjust his lying posture.
Then he whispered, "Master, do you want to drink some water? Master, take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
Qi Zhechen's mind was buzzing, and Bao Lelin's pretty face would flash before his eyes from time to time. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
His eyes were blurry, and the voice in his ears seemed extremely distant. He wanted to answer, but no sound came out.
Wu Tian was anxious, "Master? Master?"
He called several times, but Qi Zhechen didn't respond to him, and finally closed his eyelids.
Wu Tianjian's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly went to check the other person's breathing. When he found that he was still breathing, Wu Tianjian breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately he didn't die.
He hurriedly took out the infrared thermometer and made a beep sound to measure Qi Zhechen's body temperature. "The fever is 38.6 degrees."
"There is antipyretic medicine, I bought it." Mrs. Li hurriedly found the antipyretic medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Wu Tianjian.
Wu Tianjian took the fever-reducing tablets and stuffed them into Qi Zhechen's mouth. He then took the warm water poured by Mrs. Li and forcefully fed it into Qi Zhechen's mouth.
Qi Zhechen might also be thirsty. Although he was unconscious, he did not resist drinking water.
After feeding him the antipyretic medicine, Wu Tianjian looked at Qi Zhechen helplessly and helped him tuck the quilt.
"Will the young master be okay?" Sister-in-law Li was a bit worried.
, the way the young master dug bullets by himself just now really scared her to the point where her heart almost went out of control.
"It should be fine. Just make some millet porridge." Wu Tianjian whispered to Sister-in-law Li, "I'll just keep watch here. There are also those injured brothers, please take care of them with Uncle Li."
This time many siblings were lost and many brothers were injured.
It's a very tragic result.
"Don't worry, Lawyer Wu." After Mrs. Li said that, she went out.
Wu Tianjian had been staying by Qi Zhechen's side. Fortunately, the young master was rescued.
Except the young master was also seriously injured.
They didn't dare to go to the hospital, so they could only hide here and treat their injuries themselves.
As for whether there will be any sequelae, that depends on God.
Qi Zhechen had a dream, in which Bao Lelin stabbed him with the long sword in Bao Leyao's hand.
He also called him a killer, and everyone would kill him!
Bao Lelin is even more fierce and powerful than Bao Leyao! Assistant Lin, who is always caring and obedient, is as invincible as a martial arts master.
Finally she came to him and pierced his heart with a sword!
He opened his eyes suddenly and breathed heavily.
When he realized that he was in a familiar environment, he suddenly realized that he had had a dream.
There was a sharp pain in his arm, reminding him of the fact that he was injured.
The scene of Bao Leyao fighting with his men with a sword flashed before his eyes again.
Le Yao...
Bo Yanzheng's sister...
I heard that the Bo family has twin sisters.
Therefore, my assistant Lin should be Bao Lelin.
Qi Zhechen laughed self-deprecatingly, never expecting that he, an eagle-raiser, would be blinded by an eagle in the end.
ridiculous!
"Master, are you awake?" Wu Tianjian opened the door and walked over, holding a bowl of millet porridge in his hand, "Let's have some porridge."
Qi Zhechen glanced at his tightly wrapped arm. Wu Tianjian had wrapped it for him.
"How's it going outside?"
"The wind is very loud. Their people are searching and hunting everywhere." Wu Tianjian put the porridge in front of him and handed him the spoon.
Qi Zhechen took the spoon and gently took a mouthful of millet porridge, "Where are the brothers? Have you contacted my dad?"
"We've made contact, but your body shouldn't be moved. You should stay here for a few days before going back." Wu Tianjian looked at him and said, "Seventeen brothers died this time and nine were injured. The situation is not optimistic.
