Sweet Wife, be Good!

Did they not know that Shen Muhan and Shen Jingyu were here, or did they know it?

If it is the former, it means that the other party is still at least somewhat afraid.

And if it's the latter, then it must be prepared, you can imagine how terrible the other party is.

Chu Zhuohang groaned in pain.

Chu Ning hurriedly bent down to perform an operation on him to remove the bullet shrapnel: "Fang Lan, it looks like it can't go down the mountain for three hours now. We can only take out the shrapnel as soon as possible."

"Okay." Fang Lan also immediately cooperated.

Fortunately, the military doctor in the cold zone of Shen Mu brought a complete set of medicines, including anesthetics and anti-inflammatory drugs. At this moment, the operation on Chu Zhuohang could be carried out smoothly.

While Chu Ning and Fang Lan were busy, they heard louder and louder movements in their ears.

"Damn!" Shen Muhan cursed. Someone broke ground on his head, and he was really impatient!

Let him know who it is, it will definitely not make him feel better!

"Go and see, who is so bold!"

Shen Muhan screamed.

The subordinates ran out on the ground.

"How long will it take?" He asked at Chu Ning.

"Quickly. Wait a little longer." Chu Ning said, sweat coming out of his forehead.

She is not a doctor and is not familiar with this kind of operation.

Moreover, the vague feeling made her a little uncomfortable, and she felt distressed for Chu Zhuohang.

Fang Lan is holding the scalpel blade, and she wants to assist Fang Lan to press Chu Zhuohang’s skin. On the one hand, it can help Fang Lan to facilitate her operation, and on the other hand, it can prevent Fang Lan from touching Chu Zhuohang’s skin. , Causing Chu Zhuohang to shock.

Shen Muhan took out a towel and wiped it across Chu Ning's forehead.

There is no gentleness or kindness in motion.

Chu Ning wanted him to roll farther.

However, now is the time to rely on him after all, what's more, he is not out of bad intentions.

Chu Ning endured it.

Finally, Fang Lan let out a long breath and said, "Okay, it has basically been cleaned up, and the blood has stopped."

Chu Ning nodded, and smiled.

Chu Zhuohang shook Chu Ning's hand and held it tightly.

Over there, Shen Muhan's people had tied a simple stretcher according to his request, moved Chu Zhuohang to it, lifted it up, and went down the mountain.

"Young Master Han, thank you." Chu Ning was sincerely grateful, but never expected that, in the end, she had to rely on Shen Muhan's help.

Shen Muhan didn't speak, but just followed their footsteps and walked forward.

He is really sick, so he will come to save people.

What do these things have to do with me?

It's like this kind of behavior of someone trespassing on the premises and having a gunfight. Just find a few subordinates to deal with it. What are you doing here?

Seeing his calm face, Chu Ning stopped talking.

She just wanted to go down the mountain earlier, meet Shen Jingyu earlier, and send Chu Zhuohang to the hospital.

However, shortly after walking out, the gunshots got close and kept coming.

It seems that the situation is very bad.

A subordinate hurried over: "General, it's not good. The opponent is very crowded and has strong firepower. We are not opponents at all. The brothers who have been brought over are almost wiped out."

"Damn!" Shen Muhan yelled. What kind of power was the opponent that caused so many deaths and injuries to his own people?

"Call for reinforcements right away!" he said.