He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

In the next instant, Jing Yu's whole body was violently pulled by him, and his soft body hit the man's shoulder heavily.

He had hard bones and strong muscles, and Jing Yu smashed into him like this, only to feel that his whole body was knocked to pieces. He wrinkled his eyebrows in pain, and still didn't understand what was going on. After he turned around to protect her, a "bang--" sounded in his ears.

"Sir!" He shouted solemnly, again with gunshots. The man who was dying with a gun on the other side was solemnly headshot on the spot, his eyes burst to death, and his expression was grim.

Jing Yu stood there, looking at the scene, his whole body was cold and bitterly cold.

She was a doctor, and she was accustomed to seeing life and death, but she was still shocked when someone was shot dead in front of her.

"Sir!" Solemn still had lingering fears, and ran over with a gun, "How?"

"Small problem." Yu Zeyao whispered back.

When Jing Yu heard this voice, he came back to his senses. It was at this time that she discovered that the man had been frowning and covering the position of her lower abdomen. And the gurgling bloodstains have been flowing out of his fingers through the sweatshirt on his body, shockingly shocking.

Her heart shook again. Looking at him, there was a little more doubts, thoughts, and moved and shocked.

Bullets are not long-eyed and may kill him at any time.

But just now he...

"Sir, you are hurt." Solemn said from the side, interrupting her thoughts.

"Get in the car first." Yu Zeyao spoke solemnly. Her voice was already weak, and her eyes turned to Jing Yu. Seeing her stunned and thinking she was frightened, she softened her voice, "Don't go around, I will arrange for someone to send you back."

"I won't go back now." Jing Yu regained his senses and quickly flipped through the phone from his bag, "I will accompany you to our hospital. I will call the teacher now and let the department prepare the operating room."

Jing Yu said that he was already dialing the phone number. But the phone hasn't been dialed yet, and has been solemnly stopped, "Miss Jing, our husband suffered a gunshot wound and it is inconvenient to show up in the hospital."

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, seeming to answer solemnly, and then he seemed to say to himself, "Yes, it is true. If you go to the hospital and find a gunshot wound, the police will definitely investigate it. And you just... Killed..."

She looked at the corpse lying not far away, still shuddering. Jing Yu always felt that the gunfight just now was a combination of gangsters and fire.

"Then I can't go to the hospital, what should I do with this injury? He must deal with it as soon as possible! It can't be delayed for a moment!" Jing Yu was so thankful at this moment that the gun didn't hit the artery. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Miss Jing, get in the car first. This is not a place to stay for a long time." Solemnly supported Yu Zeyao, whose eyes were getting distracted.

Seeing that his face became less and less **** and without a moment's delay, Jing Yu hurried to the car. No, it was a trot. Running all the way to Cheng En, "Is there any styptic powder on the car? Clean gauze, is there any? What about anti-inflammatory drugs? Are these available?"

She asked several questions one after another, showing her anxiety at the moment.

"Both." Cheng En quickly pulled out a complete medicine box from the trunk. Jing Yu looked at the familiar things and heaved a sigh of relief. It's just that he even carries these things in his car at any time. It is conceivable that, as he said, his world is full of danger and blood.

As he was thinking about it, solemnly helped Yu Zeyao, who was reluctant and somewhat conscious, into the car. Jing Yu wanted to follow in, and Cheng En said, "Miss Jing, leave these things to me and solemnly. Just sit in front and watch."

Jing Yu said: "I am a doctor, don't worry, these are my professional matters."

"But before my husband was injured, it was me and solemnly to help him with emergency treatment."

"..." Jing Yu knew that Cheng En was extremely wary of himself. She didn't understand how tense their days were, so she didn't understand how cautious they were. But now he couldn't drag on, he just nodded, ready to sit in front.

"Let her come." At this moment, Yu Zeyao's voice sounded from inside the car.

Jing Yu looked down and met his eyes. He looked at her, "Get in the car, don't run around."

Cheng Enhe solemnly glanced at each other, solemnly nodded, and said with Jing Yu: "Miss Jing, then our husband will leave it to you. Please take good care of him."

"Stopping the bleeding is only the first step, you must contact the hospital immediately to take out the bullet." Jing Yu reminded.

Cheng En handed her the medicine box, "Don't worry, Miss Jing, get in the car."

When Cheng En said so, Jing Yu was slightly relaxed. After getting in the car, she removed Yu Zeyao's hand from her lower abdomen, and the gurgling blood flowed out. She took a deep breath and quickly grabbed the scissors to cut the sweatshirt from him. There was a hole in the lower abdomen, shocking.

After Jing Yu sprinkled the anti-inflammation powder neatly, he stuffed the gauze into the hole, and gave him emergency treatment skillfully.

The car is speeding down the street.

Yu Zeyao sat leaning there, because he lost too much blood just now, now he is a little dizzy. He half-closed his eyes, looking at her tight profile, his thoughts were a little trance, and for a moment he seemed to see her from five years ago.

She is 20 years old.

"You are very skilled in dealing with these injuries now." He sighed, his voice weak. Compared to five years ago, she is indeed much more proficient.

"I have dealt with gunshot wounds before." Jing Yu replied. He didn't look up either.

"Well, I know." Yu Zeyao responded.

Jing Yu raised his head then, "You know?"

Yu Zeyao didn't reply, but pulled his lips meaningfully. Jing Yu felt that this man was mysterious and powerful. He seemed to know everything about her.

She treated the wound, and scratched the palm of his hand again. The coolness made her frown and urged the driver in front of him, "Go faster!"

The driver immediately stepped on the accelerator.

"Is it cold?" Jing Yu asked.

"A little."

Jing Yu wanted to pull his hand from his palm. However, his five fingers tightened suddenly, wrapping her hand in the palm of his hand. She was taken aback for a moment. She was eager to save people just now, and didn't even notice the two people holding hands. At this moment, I realized that my hands had increased a little bit.

Seeing that he didn't let go easily, she said with a slight embarrassment: "You let me go first, I will find something to cover for you."

Yu Zeyao didn't immediately let go, but instead asked, "Does this matter today count as if I saved your life?"

"That counts. But..."

"But what?"

"I can be in this dangerous situation, but you are not involved. Today is really an eye-opener for me. If I lose my life here, most of the responsibility is yours." She looked at him with clear eyes.

Yu Zeyao smiled and let go of her hand, "I am so half-dead, and you are still pushing the responsibility on me. This doesn't seem like being grateful."

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