The morning stars are far away

Chapter 717

"Sheng Yan, how are you? Where is the injury? Is it serious? Does it hurt? Why are you bleeding so much... Ambulance, ambulance, I'll go find an ambulance, wait for me, I'll go right away Get an ambulance..."

Ye Xingyao was completely frightened, she died from a bullet wound in her brain... She couldn't even function normally, she could only have a pale face with no blood, and she was in a panic.

Ye Xingyao just wanted to get up from the ground, but her feet gave way, and she fell down again. Sheng Yan barely supported her with his uninjured right hand, so as not to make her fall badly.

"Yaoyao, you... Are you stupid... What ambulance is called... This is an underground base... You don't even have a mobile phone, what is your name for an ambulance..."

"I'm fine...really...wasn't it just a bullet, it hit my shoulder, but it didn't hurt the vitals, it just bled a little more...I have rough skin and thick flesh, I'm fine..."

Sheng Yan's lips have always been that faint cherry blossom color, and when they were alluring, they were a bit more charming than women, but now they thought it was because of excessive blood, and turned pale.

But even so, he still had a cynical look as always, and played cheaply.

Ye Xingyao's tears fell even more fiercely.

Sheng Yan was afraid that she would cry, so he wiped her tears at a loss, and knelt down to her, unable to tell whether to laugh or cry; Why are you crying..."

Ye Xingyao saw that he was still thinking and talking, and roared hoarsely: "Sheng Yan, you idiot, do you have a brain or eyes? That's a bullet, it's a bullet, it's not a pillow or a bag, you Why are you rushing here, why are you rushing here!"

"Oh..." Sheng Yan's face was blurred: "Spray on my face..."

Coughing, he said: "I rushed over because it was a bullet... Do you think, if you are a delicate little girl, if you are injured by a bullet, you can't immediately splatter blood on the spot? I am different , I’ve been used to the hail of bullets since I was a child, let alone the shoulder, even if I hit the stomach, I can stuff my intestines back and run a marathon along the way..."

As he said that, he really wanted to stand up, but as he moved, more blood flowed from his shoulder.

Seeing that he had lost his hand, Sheng Chongjun immediately asked Steward Chen to get the medicine box. Wu Xiaojiang dug out the bandage and hemostatic medicine inside, and briefly treated Sheng Yan's wound, but the bullet in his body had to be taken out as soon as possible. .

Wu Xiaojiang saw that the bandage in his hand was dyed red one by one, he couldn't help being anxious and angry, and said with red eyes: "Grandpa, how could you do this, how could you really shoot my brother!"

Sheng Chongjun's face was ugly as hell, livid and livid, he reprimanded: "What's the fuss, this kind of injury, he can't kill him..." As he spoke, he glared at Sheng Yan angrily, and snorted, "It's your own fault!"

Wu Xiaojiang knew that Sheng Chongjun was blaming Sheng Yan for rushing out to block the bullet, so he jumped up and retorted: "Then you can't shoot Yaoyao either!"

Sheng Chongjun's eyes stared like an old bull, and he said: "I just want to scare her, who told you to meddle in your own business!"

At this time, a mercenary ran in in a panic, and said in a panic: "Mr. Sheng, they, they have surrounded the warehouse. Gu Yichen and Yin Zhenxiong led three teams to break in."

(End of this chapter)