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482 Black hand, the clothes are faded

Feng Qingchen no longer compromised without principle, but the other party still refused to let her go, and the sword blade continued to press inward at an extremely slow speed, already damaging her aorta.

"I have agreed, what else do you want?" The hands hidden behind his back tightly grasped the pistol, keeping the posture of preparing to release the safety. As long as there was a slight chance, Feng Qingchen would shoot.

"I'll give you a little lesson. Don't worry, I won't kill you." The man in black exerted his force on his wrist, controlled the handle of the knife with extremely clever force, and pressed it towards Feng Qingchen's neck.

Feng Qingchen's body was tense and he didn't dare to breathe. The man in black seemed to enjoy Feng Qingchen's scared look, and the movements of his hands became even slower, as if he was playing with prey.

"Miss Feng, don't be nervous. The most I can do is cut your throat, and I won't let your neck and body separate. I believe in Miss Yifeng's medical skills, this small injury won't kill you."

"Madman." At this time, Feng Qingchen couldn't care whether it would alert the other party. Feng Qingchen quickly pulled the safety button, leaned back, and flicked his right hand: "Bang..."

The bullet flew out from the black hole of the gun barrel and hit the man in black's arm holding the sword. The man in black shook his hand and the sword blade flew past Feng Qingchen's neck. Blood spurted out along with the sword. Poof.

A sound hit the man in black in the face.

Unfortunately, the carotid artery was injured.

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen screamed in pain, banged open the door, and rolled out. The man in black wanted to chase him out, but the sound in the room alerted the shadow guards in the dark, as well as the guards.

There were guards outside the courtyard.

"There is an assassin, protect the lady." The guard shouted, but the shadow guard had already killed him.

When the man in black saw this, he ignored Feng Qingchen, pressed the wound, turned around and ran away.

"Bang..." Feng Qingchen fell to the ground. The moment the man in black turned around, he pulled the trigger again. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was injured and his hand was a little unstable, so he missed the opponent's vital part.

"Miss." The shadow guards split into two groups, one chasing the man in black, and the other coming forward to help Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen threw the opponent away: "Leave me alone, go after that assassin, regardless of life or death."

At this time, she didn't care about why there were shadow guards around her. She only knew that her life was threatened again and again, and she wanted to find out the person behind the scenes.

"Yes." The shadow guard knew that the maid from Feng Mansion would be back soon, so he didn't stay too long, and rushed out of the courtyard in high spirits.

They have seriously neglected their duty today. If the assassin is allowed to escape again, they will not have to live anymore.

As soon as the shadow guard left, Tong Jue, Tong Yao and Chun Xia Qiudong came. When they saw Feng Qingchen lying in a pool of blood, the faces of the six maids turned pale, and their slim bodies began to sway, as if they could not stand still.

At this time, they only had one thought in their minds, that is, if the young lady died, they would not have to live anymore.

The guards guarding the courtyard rushed in. When Feng Qingchen saw them, he pointed in the direction of the assassin's escape and uttered the word "chase" with difficulty.

"Yes." Half of the guards stayed to protect Feng Qingchen, and the other half followed the assassin's footsteps.

"Quickly, bring the handkerchief to stop the girl's bleeding." Chun Hui was the most steady one. She calmed down immediately and rushed forward. When she saw Feng Qingchen's neck, her whole body was trembling.

Feng Qingchen hurt her throat, and she had endured the pain when she spoke before. She didn't want to say a word, she just waved her hand towards Chun Hue and wrote the word "grandson" on Chun Hui's hand.

"Xia Wan, go quickly and invite Mr. Sun to come."

"Okay, I'll go right away. You guys take good care of the girl." Although Xia Wan was panicked, there was no confusion.

"Miss, use a clean veil to stop the bleeding first. If you bleed like this and don't wait until Mr. Sun comes, the lady will lose too much blood." Tong Jue handed the veil to Feng Qingchen, and Feng Qingchen did not refuse and signaled to Tong Jue and

Tong Yao helped to press it tightly to stop the bleeding or at least slow down the blood flow.

She injured her right carotid artery today.

"Help the girl into the room first."

The five people were in a hurry, and before Sun Sixing arrived, they helped Feng Qingchen into the room. Feng Qingchen injured his artery, and blood was pouring out desperately. Not long after, Feng Qingchen felt dizzy, his head was dizzy, and there was a blur in front of his eyes.

There are double images and things cannot be seen clearly.

"What's wrong, Master?" Sun Sixing lives in the outer courtyard. He ran all the way and was already out of breath.

"Master Sun, hurry up, hurry up, the young lady is injured, on her neck, and she's bleeding a lot." Tong Jue and Tong Yao saw Sun Sixing as if they were seeing their backbone.

Sun Sixing is also the master of the mansion, and he is also a doctor.

Sun Sixing's pupils suddenly dilated. He and his master had been separated for less than a quarter of an hour. Why was his master so seriously injured?

"Go, get my medicine box, and the hot water and white cloth. Get out of the way." Sun Sixing didn't have time to think too much, and rushed forward in three steps at a time, pulling away the maids surrounding Feng Qingchen.

"Master." Sun Sixing's heart ached when he saw Feng Qingchen covered in blood and still bleeding from his wounds.

Feng Qingchen's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened. Their eyes were scattered and unfocused. Enduring the pain of the wound, Feng Qingchen said weakly: "Si Xing, don't be nervous. It's not the first time that I have to stop the bleeding and suture the wound for Master.

"

After leaving these words, Feng Qingchen fainted.

Sun Sixing hurriedly stepped forward, checked Feng Qingchen's breath and pulse, and confirmed that Feng Qingchen was still breathing. Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Light the lamp, light the lamp quickly, and bring Master's medicine box."

"Medicine box, Mr. Sun's medicine box." Qiu Hui took Sun Sixing's medicine box and opened it before Sun Sixing could speak. He took the place of the table and stood beside Sun Sixing holding the medicine box.

Sun Sixing took out the hemostatic medicine from the medicine box, took off the white cloth and pillow that Feng Qingchen had stuffed around his neck, and sprinkled whole bottles of hemostatic medicine on Feng Qingchen's wounds as if it was free.

The white powder was instantly dyed red by the blood, melted, and flowed to the side of the body along with the blood. The blood on the wound seemed to be unable to stop and kept pouring out.

"Uh-huh..." I don't know who cried. Sun Sixing shook his hands, turned around and shouted: "Shut up, my master is not dead yet."

The six maids were startled by Sun Sixing, but none of them dared to say anything. They all looked at Feng Qingchen worriedly.

Most of the bed was stained red, and the clothes on Sun Sixing's body were also stained with blood. Feng Qingchen's face became paler and paler, and the temperature on his body became lower and lower. If the bleeding could not be stopped, Feng Qingchen would be dead.

At this time, Sun Sixing no longer cared about the difference between men and women, and ordered the six maids: "I want to give Master an acupuncture. You take off Master's clothes, put on doctor's clothes for me, and bring me a basin of hot water.

Clean your hands."

"Isn't this not good?" Tong Jue and Chun Hui looked at each other and said uneasily.

Sun Sixing changed from his usual meekness and said sternly: "It's important to save people. If it's good or bad, if anything happens, I'll be responsible for it."

Sun Sixing, who has a straight face and a serious expression, has a vague shadow of Sun Zhengdao.

"Tong Jue, the young lady's life is the most important thing." Tong Yao saw that Tong Jue was still struggling a little, so she directly divided the work: "Tong Jue, you and Dong Qing go to fetch water, Chun Hue, change your clothes for Mr. Sun, and

Fa, Qiu Hua, Xia Wan and we took off the young lady's clothes."

"Okay." Qiu Hua was the first to agree, and the others also acted accordingly.

Xia Wan and Qiu Hua helped Feng Qingchen up, while Tong Yao untied Feng Qingchen's clothes. When the coat, middle coat, and inner coat were taken off one by one, revealing the snow-white skin, the three maids exclaimed: "Ah

…”

"What's wrong?" Sun Sixing was startled and rushed forward. After seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes widened...

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