Chapter 428 How Painful Can It Be?
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Especially clear in the quiet night.
Jingyu, who had been worried about following him, heard the gunshot and rushed in immediately, and then saw that scene.
Qin Muchen held the gun and shot in the shoulder.
If he remembered correctly, it was the same place, the same position, where Gu Shinian was shot.
Blood dripped down the white shirt.
Jing Yu's face was so frightened that all the color disappeared.
He shouted at the servant who was following behind him at a high pitched voice: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and call the doctor!"
The doctor came soon. He had been waiting below.
Jing Yu didn't dare to touch him at all, so he closed his eyes, then lifted him up and placed him on the sofa. He picked up the pillow and placed it behind him to make him more comfortable.
"Three, third brother, you, please calm down."
His voice was vibrating.
"You can't forget it. If Gu Shinian knew about it, she wouldn't forgive you."
A group of people were in a hurry.
The doctor frightenedly picked up the anesthetic and was about to inject it into his body when he was held by a hand.
"Third brother?" Jingyu thought he was going to refuse treatment, so he hurriedly said: "Let the doctor take a look at you first."
Qin Muchen just took away the anesthetic, threw it on the ground, pulled his lower lip, and said in a cold voice, "No need for this."
"..." Jingyu's eyes widened: "Third brother..."
What on earth is he going to do?
"I'm fine." Qin Muchen twitched his lips and smiled: "Don't tell her about this. I just want to know how painful it would be if a bullet hit the body."
He just wanted to find out how painful her shot was.
The moment the bullet penetrates the bone and blood splashes out, it can hurt everywhere.
He just wanted to feel the same way.
Then, it hurts a hundred times more than hers, just to repay her a little bit.
"I won't be overwhelmed."
He lowered his head and looked at the blood on his hands: "I just thought if it hurts a little more, then the position of the heart would feel better."
Otherwise, he felt like he was dying of pain.
"Jingyu, please help me once. Just dig out the bullet directly without anesthesia. I want to know how much pain it can cause."
"If I can't bear this little pain, I really have no shame in going to see her."
Jingyu's eyes were red, and it took him a long time before he turned away.
Then, from digging out the bullet to sewing up the wound, it took more than an hour. He gritted his teeth and held on without making a sound.
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The night is already very deep.
Jingyu stood outside the bedroom door.
The housekeeper came up several times and asked him if he wanted to take a rest.
He shook his head: "I'm guarding here. You've been busy for most of the night. Go and rest."
The housekeeper hesitated to speak and wanted to ask clearly what happened, but when he saw his solemn expression, he swallowed his words silently.
Why, maybe, it doesn't matter anymore.
Qin Yishen was not in the city today, so by the time she came back, everything had returned to calm.
She was also soaked by the rain. She ran over in high heels, glanced at the scene outside the door, stretched out her hand, and opened the door.
As soon as he opened a crack, he was grabbed.
By chance, she saw the guy standing on the windowsill with a terrible background.
Not sleeping?
He was beaten for a long time, plus that bullet, but now he still has the strength to stand up?
Jingyu took her hand and closed the door. Seeing that she was wet, he took off his coat and covered her: "He's fine."