Chapter 4017 Genius Is Nothing More than that (6)
"Su Yu... I'm coming... Su Yu... don't be afraid."
Huo Mian knew that when she saw Su Yu, she would lose control of her emotions.
If he saw Su Yu intact, he might calm down a bit.
But the current Su Yu is already completely out of breath.
Even a man who is seven feet tall...now he can only be a lamb at the mercy of others.
Su Yu was still wearing the same clothes as the day he disappeared.
It was Su Yu's favorite white Versace long sleeves.
But the original white color can no longer be seen, blood and mud have polluted the original color of the clothes.
Su Yu's face and head were all filthy mixed with blood and mud.
His eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were pale, and his breath was also very weak.
Huo Mian cried and touched his forehead, it was very hot, I don't know how long the high fever lasted...
"Su Yu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have come earlier... I'm sorry."
Huo Mian cried, clutching her chest, she felt that she could hardly breathe.
If Su Yu died like this, how could she have the face to go back to face Grandpa Su, Father Su, Mother Su and the others.
How to face a group of friends, Tang Chuan, Wei Liao, Xiaowei and the others?
How to face Han Yueyao who likes Su Yu, how to face Pudding and Douding who love Su Yu so much?
At this moment, Huo Mian was no longer as rational and calm as before.
I just feel out of breath crying...
Finally, Su Yu had a little bit of consciousness.
"Xiaomian... is it Xiaomian?"
His voice was still weak, as if he was still in a dream.
"Su Yu is me, I am Huo Mian."
Huo Mian stretched out her hand excitedly, and firmly held Su Yu's hand.
His hands were so cold that he couldn't feel any warmth.
Perhaps it was because of touching Huo Mian's warm palm that Su Yu finally gained a little bit of strength.
But he still can't open his eyes...
"Xiao Mian, let's go...it's dangerous here, let's go."
"Don't go, I will never leave you alone."
Although he knew that Su Yu was talking in his sleep and was not awake, Huo Mian still answered seriously.
After calming down for a while, Huo Mian took out her backpack.
Inside is a mini first aid kit, which is a must-have artifact for doctors.
Huo Mian took out the disposable needle and prepared antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine, and injected it intravenously for Su Yu.
Then he took out the sterilized wet towel and began to wipe Su Yu's head and face.
After about twenty minutes, Su Yu's temperature gradually dropped.
Huo Mian also helped him wipe his face clean. Looking at it this way, he realized that he looked like the prince of the Su family who was fearless.
Afterwards, Huo Mian carefully helped Su Yu take off her clothes.
Glancing at the gunshot wound on the collarbone...
It was horrible, suppurated and inflamed, and black blood scabs formed, and the smell was stench.
Huo Mian thought, if Su Yu came a day late, Su Yu might not be able to last tonight, right?
Thinking about it, Huo Mian almost cried again.
She resisted, then took out an anesthetic to anesthetize Su Yu, and then took out small knives and pliers.
Started to fetch bullets for Su Yu... because the light in the cabin was very dim.
So Huo Mian could only rely on a pair of eyes to stare at the wound, not daring to be distracted.
This scene, being watched by others, is also interesting.
"This kid is born to be a doctor. He knows how to carry a first-aid kit and an anesthetic scalpel when he comes out. It seems that the kid can be saved."
The woman sitting on the golden chair was fiddling with a pair of crystal balls in her hands, smiling slightly.
"My lord, Miss Xiaomian...she is a kind child." The maid said gently.
"Kindness? Messiah, tell me, how much is kindness worth in this day and age?" The woman smiled like a flower.