Chapter 62

With the help of Cheng Yingluo, Zhang haoxuan limps into Cheng Yingluo's home.

Cheng Yingluo feels guilty when she sees Zhang haoxuan's blood stained body.

All blame oneself at that time some lax, just gave leopard the chance to shoot, if oneself go up to the third floor, immediately give leopard a shot, Zhang haoxuan certainly won't suffer so heavy injury.

"Don't be in a daze. Get alcohol, cotton balls, lighters and tweezers." Although Zhang haoxuan lost too much blood and was weak all over, he still supported his body and said weakly.

"Oh, oh!" Cheng Yingluo hears Zhang haoxuan's orders and takes out the medicine box in a hurry.

Before she did not know Xia Shiyun, Cheng Yingluo lived alone every day. She lived alone in the empty yard, so she had a complete range of necessary items such as medicine boxes.

Cheng Yingluo knows that Zhang haoxuan wants to clip a bullet with tweezers, so she lights a red candle on the table next to him.

Zhang haoxuan originally planned to take out the bullet by himself, but the bullet on his arm was on the outside. It was very inconvenient for him to turn his head, so he picked up a pair of tweezers and handed it to Cheng Yingluo: "you come!"

"This..." Cheng Yingluo's shaking hand took the tweezers, hesitated to start.

"How can you sew the wound if you don't take out the bullet? Speed Seeing Cheng Yingluo's indecisive appearance, Zhang haoxuan frowned and urged.

"It hurts... Are you sure you want me to come?" Cheng Yingluo seems to be able to feel the pain when the cold weapon touches the muscle.

Cheng Yingluo knew that as long as her hand trembled a little, Zhang haoxuan's pain would intensify. There was no doubt about that.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yingluo raised her pretty cheek, looked at Zhang haoxuan with an apologetic face and said, "would you like to bite a towel?"

Seeing Cheng Yingluo's lovely appearance, Zhang haoxuan laughs. Up to now, he hasn't seen what Cheng Yingluo is really afraid of. Today, he sees that the beautiful women are also in a panic.

Today, surrounded by more than a dozen armed gangsters, Cheng Yingluo is still very calm in the face of danger. How can she dig a bullet for herself and make it so grand.

Zhang haoxuan pretended to be relaxed, looked at Cheng Yingluo, and said with a smile, "I used to be a special forces soldier. When I was in the army, I didn't suffer anything. Taking a bullet from my body doesn't mean my life. It doesn't hurt."

"It's all my fault..." Cheng Yingluo looks at Zhang haoxuan with guilt on her face. "If you didn't block the gun for me, how could you get hurt..."

Cheng Yingluo is full of apologies to Zhang haoxuan

"All right, all right, let's get the bullet out." Cheng Yingluo suddenly like a changed person, a lot of gentle, Zhang haoxuan a time really some not used to.

"Well." Cheng Yingluo's eyes are moist. She uses a cotton ball dipped in some alcohol and carefully smears disinfection around Zhang haoxuan's wound.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the wound was in severe pain. Zhang haoxuan clenched his fist and tried to calm down.

Cheng Yingluo takes a look at Zhang haoxuan. She has also been injured. Naturally, she can feel the pain of Zhang haoxuan. She doesn't say anything. The urgent task now is to stop Zhang haoxuan's blood.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yingluo picked up the tweezers on the table and baked them back and forth in the burning flame of the candle.

"Come on, it doesn't hurt at all." Zhang haoxuan tried to squeeze out a smile, looking at Cheng Yingluo said.

Cheng Yingluo looks at Zhang haoxuan's wound, purses her lips and nods.

From her point of view, it's not difficult to see the bullet in the wound. The bullet was deeply trapped in Zhang haoxuan's muscle. Once he inserted the tweezers, the pain... Cheng Yingluo didn't dare to think about it.

Cheng Yingluo trembles and takes the tweezers to the wound. She takes a look at Zhang haoxuan. Zhang haoxuan calmly responds to her and nods to her firmly.

Tweezers slowly inserted into Zhang haoxuan's arm, tightly clamped the bullet.

"Hiss..." Zhang haoxuan frowned tightly, took a deep breath and turned his head to the other side.

Cheng Yingluo is cruel. She feels that the tweezers have completely surrounded the bullet and quickly pulls it out.

Pain.

Severe pain.

Pain as intense as the heart.

Zhang haoxuan almost called out, with the bullet pulled out, the wound bleeding.

Looking at Zhang haoxuan's painful expression, Cheng Yingluo is also very worried.

There is no way. If Zhang haoxuan is sent to the hospital and the doctor sees the bullet on him, he will also call the police. At that time, he will be in trouble.

Although the medical equipment in Cheng Yingluo's home is simple and crude, it can also solve the immediate emergency.

Zhang haoxuan is suffering from heartburn pain. He tries to control his body to make sure that he doesn't move and doesn't cause any trouble to Cheng Yingluo.

Zhang haoxuan knew in his heart that if he had just moved a little when the tweezers entered his muscles, I'm afraid the pain he was suffering would be hundreds of times more than just now!

"With the needle!" Bean big sweat drops from Zhang haoxuan's forehead, he gasps heavily, enduring the pain of tearing heart and splitting lung.

This bullet is deeply buried in his own muscle. I'm afraid it's also very close to the bone. It's very painful to touch such a deep wound with your hand, not to mention taking the bullet and sewing the needle by yourself?

Cheng Yingluo took out her needle, put on the thread, and baked it on the candle for a while.

When he took out the bullet just now, Zhang haoxuan was already in great pain. Now with such a large wound on his arm, it must not be possible to finish with one or two stitches.

The taste of needle and thread passing through the skin... Cheng Yingluo thought about it and felt pain, let alone true.

If only there were anesthetics here! Zhang haoxuan sighed.

"I started. If you can't help it, tell me. I'll stop right away." Cheng Yingluo looks worried and says at Zhang haoxuan who is sweating heavily.

Zhang haoxuan clenched his lips and nodded.

This time, Zhang haoxuan did not choose to escape.

He is the king of special forces. He has never endured any pain or seen any scenes in the army before. How can he get rid of this few needles!

On the battlefield, I dug bullets with a knife, sewed wounds with the thread of my clothes, and lurked in the swamp for three or four days. After these experiences, there is no pain in the world that can defeat me!

Zhang haoxuan turned his head, and his eyes fixed on the tip of the needle tightly. He went through his skin and went through another exit.

"A needle..." Zhang haoxuan's eyes were full of hatred. He was staring at the tip of the needle tightly, gritting his teeth and counting the times.

Cheng Yingluo is shocked. Although Zhang haoxuan is not very likable at ordinary times, she always looks at herself in a colorful way. Today, Zhang haoxuan's every move makes her realize that Zhang haoxuan is not so hateful as she imagined.

I used to think too much of myself.

If Zhang haoxuan only wanted his own color, how could he save his life?

The tip of the needle passed through Zhang haoxuan's skin again