Chapter 282 Injured
The car was hit continuously, gunshots rang out, bullets shot through the rear glass of the car, and countless glass shards fell on the two people.

Jiang Wan nestled in Lu Jingchen's arms, biting his lips to prevent himself from screaming.

She didn't know how long it took. She felt that one second was as long as a year. Finally, the car hit something and stopped with a "bang".

Her heart clenched violently. Just as Jiang Wan was about to raise her head to observe the situation, she suddenly felt a sticky liquid dripping from her hand. She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She hurriedly raised her eyelids to look. Then, bright red blood on her fingertips came into view. inside.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

he is injured!

She looked up, and sure enough she saw that one side of Lu Jingchen's shirt was stained red with blood. She moved her gaze upwards, and the blood hole in her shoulder broke into her sight, bleeding continuously.

"Mr. Lu! How are you, Mr. Lu?" Jiang Wan looked at his pale face covered with cold sweat and asked eagerly.

"It's okay, get out, hurry up." Lu Jingchen endured the pain and pushed her out.

"I'm not going, I want to go together."

"Come on, they will be chasing you soon, obey me." He raised his hand, caressed her cheek, and said weakly.

Those people were coming for him. As long as she left, she would be fine.

Jiang Wan didn't take his words into her heart at all. She glanced around and saw that the car behind her was not chasing her. She felt a little relieved.

She called the driver softly several times, but when he didn't respond, she stepped forward to look. She saw that his abdomen was soaked in blood and there was no breath under his nose.

It turned out that he had been shot a long time ago, and he had to hold on to get them here, but he finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Tears fell from Jiang Wan's face. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

The more critical the moment, the less panic you can have.

She wiped the tears from her face and used all her strength to drag Lu Jingchen and his wheelchair out of the car.

Then, he pushed him and ran on the road to escape.

She didn't take the main road, but took country roads. In order to prevent the wheelchair from being imprinted, she finally had to throw down the wheelchair and carry him on her back.

Seeing her hard work, Lu Jingchen felt heartbroken and persuaded her again, "Let me down and go on your own, otherwise neither of us will survive."

"Mr. Lu... shut up and save some strength." Jiang Wan replied breathlessly.

Even though her tired arms were almost broken, she didn't stop.

Lu Jingchen knew that she had made up her mind, so he stopped talking. She looked weak on the outside, but was actually very strong and determined on the inside. Once she decided on something, she would never give up halfway. She had a character that never looked back until it hit a wall.

He leaned on her thin and slender back, feeling her exertion and hardship, and felt huge guilt and emotion in his heart. If it was his other identity now, she wouldn't have to work so hard.

She was such a wonderful and wonderful person, and he owed her so much.

Jiang Wan couldn't walk anymore, so he stopped in front of a house and knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a gray-haired old woman. She glanced at them warily and asked them what happened. She told them what happened, begged her to stay with them for one night, and promised to pay her.

Seeing how pitiful they were, she softened her heart and turned away.

Jiang Wan quickly carried Lu Jingchen in with gratitude.

The old lady led them to a guest room upstairs. Because there was blood on Lu Jingchen's body, she wanted to put him on the floor. She asked her to wait for a while, and after a while she brought a large plastic sheet and spread it on the bed, asking her to put him on the floor. Put it on.

Jiang Wan thanked him gratefully and put him on the bed. She also sat on it. After a few minutes of relaxation, her arms were still numb.

She was really tired.

"Mr. Lu, let's find a clinic." Jiang Wan looked at the bloody hole on his shoulder and said with a worried frown.

Lu Jingchen shook his head, "No, they must be guarding the door of each clinic." "Then what should I do? If the bullet is not taken out, it will become inflamed."

"Come on, come on and help me."

"Me? No! I... don't dare." She looked at the oozing wound and shook her head.

She had seen too many scary and exciting scenes today, and her heart was already very fragile, and she couldn't bear it at all.

"You can do it, I believe in you." Lu Jingchen held her hand and encouraged.

However, he was too weak now, and his palm could not exert any strength at all, and his grip was loose. Jiang Wan could easily pull it out, but she did not, and instead held it back.

"Then, let me give it a try." She responded with a long sigh.

Now that things have come to this, she can no longer refuse.

She asked her grandma for a knife, tweezers, sterile cotton and other items. After sterilizing her hands, she started to take out the bullets.

"Mr. Lu, please bear with me." She took off his bloody shirt, holding a large piece of disinfectant cotton with tweezers and said.

"Don't worry, come on." A weak smile appeared on Lu Jingchen's pale cheek, which made Jiang Wan feel sad and sad.

Even though he was in this situation, he still came to comfort her.

She took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to press the disinfectant cotton on his wound.

Severe pain came, and Lu Jingchen's body trembled reflexively, but he gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound.

He didn't know where those people were, and if he shouted out, they would probably lose all their efforts.

So he had to endure it, swallow all the pain into his throat, and not make a single sound.

Jiang Wan saw that he looked in pain and asked him if he should bite the towel. He shook his head and said, "Go on."

She looked worried, "But can you bear it?"

Lu Jingchen smiled weakly at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I have suffered serious injuries, and this injury is nothing."

Thinking of his past tragic experiences, Jiang Wan's eyes became slightly sore.

Like her, he had an unfortunate childhood, but the difference was that his childhood was more miserable and darker than hers.

"Then I'll start." She suppressed her tears, bit her lip, put her fingers into his wound, and touched the location of the bullet.

The sound of tearing flesh and blood rang in her ears. She gritted her teeth and her heart kept trembling. Fortunately, she quickly found the location of the bullet.

She took out her hand, reached in with the tweezers, caught the bullet, and pulled it out with force.

She looked at the bloody bullets and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally out.

"Mr. Lu, it's out." She looked at Lu Jingchen happily.

Cold sweat slid down half of his pale face, "Great." He only said these three words and fainted.

"Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu?" Jiang Wan exclaimed several times worriedly, and immediately panicked when he saw that he didn't wake up.

How to do?
Is there any danger of him losing too much blood?

Should we give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration?
She hesitated for half a second before deciding to act. The mask seemed to be a bit in the way.

She reached for his mask and tried to take it off.

(End of this chapter)

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