Chapter Ninety-Three: A Cure for Pain
An An looked at the man holding the handrail with a sweat stain on his face, looking at the appearance of him still wearing a coat, thinking that he should have gotten up early and just come back from a morning run, right?
"Morning!" Wei Xiu showed what he thought was the brightest smile on his face, but the pain in his abdomen made his smile always a little weird, silly and a little cute. Tomato β³β‘ net β --'.'f'q-
An Anqiong let out a cold snort and ignored him, leaning on the inside of the stairs, stepping on the delicate printed canvas shoes like a butterfly that does not stick to a leaf, and gently flew past Wei Xiu.
Wei Xiu stood still, his gaze just moved with An An.
An An is still so indifferent, or proud.
Wei Xiu watched An An disappear, the "bright" smile on his face suddenly collapsed, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, God knows how hard he had just held back! But after a while, the cold sweat on his face flowed again. The sudden relief caused the abdominal muscles to squirm slightly, and a drop of bright red blood oozed out of the shirt and along the corner of the shirt...... Syllable...... Drip down.
"Huhu...... ...... whew" Wei Xiu took a slight breath of cold air, and his expression stiffened again, but this time it was getting slower and slower.
After An An crossed Wei Xiu, she unconsciously walked along the handrail, she knew that she was going to be finished, and all she thought about in her mind every day lately was the bastard just now, especially that day, "because I can't forget" would always echo in her mind at midnight. I actually saw him again today, and his stupid expression may become a lingering image for the next period of time. ηͺβ½β‘eggplant smallβ say net '''.-f-q'x-
'What should I do?'
An An's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, she wondered if she was trying to touch it?
A blood flower suddenly bloomed on the back of An An's white hand, so bright that it was blood-red, and it was shockingly red.
An An looked at the blood flowers on the back of her hand with a pale face, raised her head slightly and looked up, and happened to faintly see the figure of the man who disturbed all her moods.
Almost in an instant, An An's face turned on the side, and without thinking about it, he suddenly turned around and ran desperately upstairs, and the plain white dress bloomed in the stairwell, just like that drop of blooming blood!
Wei Xiu suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, his expression suddenly changed, he took a slight breath, and his expression returned to calm again, but the muscles in the corners of his eyes jumped uncontrollably.
In Wei Xiu's surprised gaze, An An rushed to him in one breath, panting, breathing Ruolan, his bright big eyes kept searching for him, and then the blush that was covered by his coat on his abdomen instantly pierced An An's heart.
"You...... Are you injured?" An An's voice trembled slightly.
Wei Xiu looked at An An stupidly, a little confused, how did you know? Could it be that a woman's intuition is really as accurate as the legend says?
Then Wei Xiu laughed, because the laughter twitched to the abdominal muscles, the wound cracked, and blood gushed out, so the stinging pain was more intense and stimulated Wei Xiu, but Wei Xiu still wanted to laugh, although the smile was a little terrible. β‘ Tomato β‘ββ³ β‘ ''-.-f-q'x's--.-c'om
"You...... Are you concerned about me?" Wei Xiu said with happy eyes.
An An looked at Wei Xiu's abdomen becoming more and more red, and tears were about to burst out: "It's all bleeding, why are you so careless?! Hurry up and go to the hospital, I'll help you go to the hospital." β
Saying that, An An pulled Wei Xiu's arm and rested on his weak shoulder, and was about to go to the hospital half-back.
"Don't ...... No...... I can't go to the hospital, I'll be finished if I go to the hospital...... Go home, let's go home!" Wei Xiu Ninja said in severe pain, with an unusually serious expression.
An An's tears finally couldn't help but burst down, looking at Wei Xiu's face full of pain and cold sweat, where is this sweating after the morning run, is it just sweating in pain, okay?
"Okay, okay, let's go home, go home. An An obediently followed Wei Xiu's words and helped Wei Xiu climb up with difficulty.
It's just that when he walked to the fourth floor, Wei Xiu just wanted to continue walking up, but An An pulled Wei Xiu and said, "Don't go up, you can't go, go to my house." β
Wei Xiu was slightly stunned and didn't object, but the moment he stepped into the room, he suddenly said, "Am I the first man to enter here?"
An An was in no mood to listen to Wei Xiu's nonsense, so he helped Wei Xiu to the sofa and went to find the medicine box.
Unexpectedly, Wei Xiu grabbed his arm: "Do you have tweezers? Bring me tweezers, scissors, lighters, and if you have needles and threads, bring me a little too." Tomato β³β‘ net β --'.'f'q-"
An An didn't ask what she wanted these things, but she just agreed to the next two in a panic, and went out to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find the medicine box and the things that Wei Xiu requested.
Just as An An went to look for kung fu, Wei Xiu took off his coat, looked at the wound on his abdomen, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and closed his eyes.
He needed to recharge his batteries for the surgeries that followed.
That's right, Wei Xiu had to complete the bomb-digging operation alone. I am afraid that even ordinary special forces may not dare to try it for themselves. Pain is on the one hand, on the other hand, you can only keep trying when you can't find a warhead, and this kind of attempt only aggravates the pain and gradually destroys a person's will.
Wei Xiu didn't know if he could hold it, but he knew that even if he couldn't...... Who told him to be just an ant in the eyes of some people? If an ant wants to survive, he can only make more industrious efforts, evolve hard, climb up, climb up.
After a while, An An brought over a medicine box and all the things that Wei Xiu wanted, and even brought a basin of hot water.
Wei Xiu opened his eyes and said to An An in a gentle tone: "You go to the bedroom, don't look." β
An An looked at Wei Xiu's serious expression and shook his head: "Don't, I'll stay and help you." β
"Go back, it's bloody. β
"No, this is my home. ββ³β β β‘ tomato ''." An An stubbornly shook her head again.
Wei Xiu looked at An An's serious expression seriously, and suddenly said, "Can you help me keep it secret?"
"Secret what?"
"Everything you see!"
"Good!"
Wei Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, at this time he could only choose to believe An An, and after a while, he might not really need An An's help.
Wei Xiu moved down from the sofa, leaned on the sofa, then found a fashion magazine from the coffee table, rolled it into a tube and bit it in his mouth, and then cut the shirt little by little, and suddenly the gunshot wound on his flank was exposed to the air.
An An looked at the bloody hole, her little face was pale, and she seemed to be a little dizzy, but she still endured the discomfort in her heart, knelt on the carpet, and looked at what she could help.
Wei Xiu took the tweezers, used a lighter to bake it a little to sterilize, and then used the tweezers to compare the hole, unfortunately found that the bullet hole was too small, and it was difficult to pinch the bullet when the tweezers were inserted.
Wei Xiu's face turned white immediately, and the worst happened.
Helplessly, Wei Xiu took out a weird short sword from his sleeve in An An's surprised gaze. Looking at the fish intestine sword in his hand, Wei Xiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was indeed a peerless fierce sword, and now he was about to start drinking the blood of the Lord.
Wei Xiu took a deep breath, his pupils suddenly dilated to the extreme, countless mysterious machines flashed in Wei Xiu's pupils, and the fish intestine sword suddenly slashed through a streamer, and stabbed into it along the bullet wound very smoothly, widening the wound.
Pain! The unimaginable pain burned Wei Xiu's nerves. Wei Xiu's eyes released infinite anger, his forehead was bruised, he casually threw away the fish intestine sword, picked up the tweezers, and under the guidance of the explorer, accurately inserted it into the wound and pinched the warhead, and then swished out.
A peanut-sized bullet landed on the carpet, splashing plum blossoms.
Wei Xiu held his breath and completed it almost in five or six seconds, but when he finished everything, Wei Xiu almost lost all his strength, leaning on the sofa, holding a towel to cover the wound, closing his eyes and panting violently, sweating profusely, his hair sticking to his head and almost dehydrated.
"How are you?" An An's voice brought a hint of crying.
"It's okay...... The wound is not too big, and it seems that there is no need for stitches...... Can you help me bandage it?" Wei Xiu opened his eyes weakly, looking at An An's anxious face, a warm current suddenly appeared in his heart.
Wei Xiu, Wei Xiu, how many blessings did you cultivate in your previous life to meet such a lovely woman.
A tear appeared in An An's eyes, took out gauze from the medicine box, and turned out the wound spray. With a small face, he carefully helped Wei Xiu clean the wound, then sprayed wound spray, and finally wrapped a layer of gauze.
When he finished all this, An An couldn't hold back his tears anymore and flowed out. She felt very sorry for Wei Xiu, very distressed.
Wei Xiu took off the deformed fashion magazine roll that was bitten in his mouth, barely grinned, stretched out his hand to barely wipe the tears on An An's cheeks and said, "I didn't cry when I was in so much pain, why are you crying?"
An An looked at Wei Xiu's grinning appearance, I don't know why, I snorted, and said with tears in my eyes: "You are still laughing, why every time I meet you, you don't have a normal appearance?"
Wei Xiu was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was true, almost all of his embarrassed appearances were seen by An An.
"Does it still hurt? I ...... Should I help you?" An An looked at Wei Xiu's pale face, and said a little helplessly.
Wei Xiu looked at An An's pear blossom with rain, because he was kneeling next to him, his plain white dress was stained with a little blood, as if plum blossoms were blooming, and the beauty was incomprehensible.
"Kiss me, and the pain will be relieved. β
When An An heard Wei Xiu's slightly flirtatious words, his eyes suddenly widened, and his big eyes with tears were as bright as two crystals.
Immediately, a touch of red jade floated on An An's cheeks, An An wanted to refuse, but looking at Wei Xiu's miserable appearance, he seemed to be unable to bear it, thinking that he had already been ...... by this bastard.
Thinking of this, An An's face was even more flushed, and he said in a voice like a mosquito: "You...... You close your eyes!"
Wei Xiu is just joking, diverting attention and relieving the pain. Unexpectedly, when he heard this, a wave of ecstasy flashed in Wei Xiu's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of Wei Xiu's mouth and he closed his eyes.
Time seemed to freeze, I don't know how long it took, Wei Xiu suddenly felt a flash of coolness on his cheeks, and at this moment, Wei Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed An An who wanted to escape with his big hand, tilted his head slightly, and kissed An An in his frightened eyes.
Lips and teeth touched, lips and lips wanted to move, Wei Xiu pried open An An's teeth with his tongue like a veteran, and explored.
"Huh~" An An let out an uneasy moan, her pretty face was red, she felt that she should dodge, but the next moment her brain was blank, and the bastard's tongue was already entangled in her fragrant tongue......