C6 (1/2)

Shi Xueman softened her tone, ”If this goes on, she'll die. What's the point in calling me here?”

Ling Chen's movements slightly paused, and then he pulled his hand out and went around to his back to untie the shackles.

Jian Fan looked up. His facial features were too delicate, and were completely different from Ling Chen's.

Shi Qian didn't seem to care about his obscene attitude at all. He directly entered the iron cage and carried Jian Fan onto the sofa. Then he opened the medicine box and took out a pair of scissors to cut open the sleeve that was already soaked in blood.

Throughout the entire process, Ling Chen's face had been gloomy, and the surrounding air seemed to have frozen, turning bone-chilling cold.

”How can he be so heavily injured?” Fortunately, the bones were not injured. ” She carefully cleaned the broken wound and sterilized the needle, preparing to sew up the long cut for her.

”You have too many questions.” Ling Chen suddenly pressed down on her hand that was holding the needle. His attitude was forceful and irresistible. ”Do not give her the anesthetic. I want her to remember the consequences of assassinating me.”

Shi Qian was intimidated by his gaze. He originally wanted to fight for it, but after weighing the pros and cons, he put down the needle and picked up the needle and thread.

”Can you hold on?” He didn't seem to be able to bear it.

She had to endure. She had to survive.

The sharp needle pierced through the skin and pierced into the flesh, even with the blood flowing from the skin, it was extremely cruel. Jane Fan's fingernails had already sunk into his flesh. His temples swelled, and he gritted his teeth not to cry.

Ling Chen looked at her cruelly, and she glared at him. It was as if the more she looked at him, the more intense the hatred she felt, and the less pain she felt in her body.

Shi Qian moved swiftly and nimbly until the last needle was dropped. It only took him about ten seconds. However, it was as if Jian Fan had gone through a century of war. His entire body was weak, and he was drenched in sweat.

”Do not touch the water on the wound, change the medicine at regular intervals to help the inflammation subside. ”Also, you lost too much blood. You need to get a blood transfusion as soon as possible.” He dressed her up while reminding her.

”Thank you!” Jian Fan's voice was weak, and his eyelids gradually sunk. He was almost unable to lift his head.

”Is everything settled?” Ling Chen impatiently urged: ”Once everything is settled, let's go.”

After tidying up the medicine box, Shi Qian suddenly stopped in his tracks: ”Is your ear injured?”

Ling Chen patted off the hand he had reached out to examine. ”It's fine. You can leave now.”

He opened the medicine box and started to heal his wound, ”Such a big person, you still don't know how to take care of yourself, and you didn't even call me if you were injured. Since Grandpa Ling knows about it, it's time to scold you again. ”

”Alright, alright. You're the most annoying one.”