Chapter 232: I am living well, are you crying?
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Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!
- A Trace Of Warmth
- 760 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:00:48
"No!" Song Wuxi shook his head and looked at his shocking wound in his chest. His heart was hurting.
He was injured and still cared about her being hurt. If it wasn't for him to push her in time, it was her injury.
Gu Yu's lips and thin lips outline a charming arc. "No injury."
Song Worry looked at his wound with distress.
Looking at the little girl he was holding in his hand, he hurriedly said, "Go to the hospital!" The little girl has passed out in his arms.
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Song Wu worry and the little girl, and the families of other injured people are waiting anxiously outside the operating room.
The little girl’s parents cried in low hugs, listening to their crying, Song’s worry-free heart, and a tight pain.
She sat on the rest chair, calm and calm, but in the heart, she was anxious like an ant in the pot.
Recalling the picture of Gu Yu blocking the gun at the time, her heart was like being pinched by a palm.
Ming knows that he is shot in the right chest and will not hurt the heart.
But she is still very worried about him. If he hurts the lungs or the deadly artery, he will...
Song has no worries, and his eyes are awkwardly looking at Gu Yu’s operating room.
Will he die?
Will you leave her?
Song Wuxi is close to his lips, suppressing the sourness of his heart.
If he is dead, how does she live in this world?
She is not signing the divorce agreement, in fact... she does not want to leave like this.
She has just arrived in this world, no trusted relatives, no reliable friends -
If he is dead, she is in this world, the only resentment and sustenance are gone -
The clothes on her body were stained with his blood.
On the way to the hospital, his wounds kept bleeding...
The blood flow is like that, is it hurting the artery?
Song Worry is more and more afraid.
She suddenly thought of her past life.
On one occasion, Dongfang Xuan was lurking in the enemy's territory with a few men, trying to find out the other's terrain and how to attack.
She was nervously waiting for them to return safely at the military camp.
In the middle of the next night, she finally waited for them to come back.
But it was waiting for the oriental Xuan of the arrow in the chest to be sent back.
At that time, the oriental Xuan was dying, and the blood of the arrow kept flowing.
That position, just like the position of Gu Yuzhong, the right chest -
In fact, it did not hurt the deadly position, but the arrow was poisonous.
She and the military camp doctor tried to save him. In order to bring out the toxins in his body, she had a knife in his palm and a few holes in the footboard, so that the soldiers kept helping him to press the blood out.
After the doctor unplugged the arrow on his body, she panicked and couldn't care for anything. She covered his wound with his mouth and kept helping him to out the dark blood from the wound.
He was dying and refused to let her do this. In this way, she was very dangerous. She accidentally swallowed the blood, and she would die faster than him.
But she couldn't manage that much. The only thought she had at the time was that he couldn't die. He died. What should she do? She really can't imagine, can't accept, and suddenly she doesn't have his days, what will she become.
In the hometown is a pair of childhood sweethearts. She dressed as a man to join the army with him, and he fought side by side with him until the soldiers found out that she was a daughter. She still fought side by side with him at the military camp and never separated.
Finally, the doctor with a good medical skill found the herbal medicine to understand him. He poisoned it, but he bleed too much. He was lying weakly in the army.
When she heard that he was not in danger, her nervous and worried, finally could not help but cry in front of his couch. His men saw him and the doctors withdrew.
The man on the couch raised his hand weakly, caressing her head, and weakly evoked the perfect but pale, chapped lips. "Stupid girl, I am living well, are you crying?"
Song Wushou was full of tears and looked at him sadly: "Do you know how worried I am?"
The man looked at her petily: "Know."
"Why are you not careful? If you have an accident, how do you let me live?"