Just when Gu Sichun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Li Tianming, who was lying on the ground with his foot injured by An Lingran's men, and quickly picked up the pistol beside him.

Facing An Lingran, who was holding her, Gu Sichun hurriedly and quickly threw An Lingran to the ground, allowing An Lingran to dangerously avoid the shot shot by Li Tianming.

Before Gu Sichun could breathe a sigh of relief again, he was suddenly pressed under An Lingran by An Lingran, and then he heard An Lingran's muffled snort.

Before Gu Sichun could open his mouth to ask An Lingran what was going on, An Lingran's shoulder, which was pierced by the bullet, quickly shed blood, and the blood slowly dripped down Gu Sichun's face.

An Lingran's assistant hurriedly led someone to help An Lingran up from Gu Sichun's body, Gu Sichun touched the blood on his face, his hands couldn't help trembling, turned around and pushed An Lingran's subordinates away, looked at An Lingran and asked anxiously: "An Lingran, what's wrong with you?

An Lingran endured the stinging pain in his shoulder, looked at Gu Sichun and asked anxiously, "Gu Sichun, have you been hurt anywhere?"

Gu Sichun looked at An Lingran's shoulder, which was constantly bleeding, trembled and slowly touched An Lingran's shoulder, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why did you save me?"

An Lingran gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his arm, and with his other uninjured hand, he hugged Gu Sichun, who was obviously frightened, into his arms, and gently comforted Gu Sichun's ear: "Good, sleep well." ”

After speaking, he pinched the back of Gu Sichun's neck heavily, Gu Sichun's eyes darkened, and he fainted, looking at Gu Sichun who had fainted, An Lingran endured the pain in his arm, picked up Gu Sichun and walked outside.

The assistant looked at the cold sweat on An Lingran's face and the shoulder that kept bleeding because of Gu Sichun's weight, and asked worriedly: "Mr. An, your arm is injured, let me hug Miss Gu." ”

An Lingran dodged the assistant's outstretched hand, and coldly ordered the assistant: "Take Li Tianming and lock him up, I want him to know well, what will happen to me if I am injured." ”

The assistant watched An Lingran walk away with Gu Sichun in his arms, turned his head and looked at Li Tianming, who was dying on the ground with bullets in his hands and feet, all brothers who had worked together for so many years, he didn't expect Li Tianming to end up in this kind of fate, he shook his head slowly, glanced at his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately dragged Li Tianming and walked towards the car.

An Lingran sat in the car, looking at Gu Sichun who was sleeping in his arms, Gu Sichun's face was still swollen because he was beaten by Li Tianming in the afternoon, An Lingran kissed Gu Sichun's forehead in distress, and tightened the hand holding Gu Sichun tighter, completely ignoring the shoulder that kept bleeding.

The assistant looked at the wound on An Lingran's shoulder, and asked An Lingran carefully: "Mr. An, will you go to the hospital to treat the wound first?"

An Lingran glanced at Gu Sichun, shook his head slowly at the assistant, and then indifferently ordered: "Let's go back to the hotel, call the doctor to wait at the hotel, and bring a nurse by the way." ”

The assistant immediately replied yes, quickly took out his mobile phone, and began to do what An Lingran explained.

An Lingran looked at Gu Sichun who was in a coma, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "You are still more well-behaved at this time." ”

An Lingran gently put Gu Sichun on the bed, looked at the doctors and nurses standing respectfully on the side, and slowly instructed the nurses who had been trembling in fear: "Check Gu Sichun first, and when the examination is over, come and report to me." ”

With that, he took the doctor and his men and walked to the side room.

An Lingran came to the sofa in the study and sat down, and sent the injured shoulder to the doctor, the doctor looked at the wound on An Lingran's shoulder, frowned slightly, and then quickly took out an anesthetic from the medicine box, and said to An Lingran: "Mr. An, your wound is close to the neck, I need to anesthetize you, when I get anesthetized, you will sleep for a while, and when the anesthesia is over, you will wake up." After the doctor finished speaking, he was ready to give An Lingran an injection.

An Lingran pushed the doctor's needle away, and then said coldly: "You don't need anesthesia, just take out the bullet and bandage the wound." An Lingran's words made everyone present stunned.

Seeing that the doctor still wanted to say something, An Lingran waved his hand at the doctor, the doctor could only sigh, and began to take the bullet from An Lingran's shoulder, and his subordinates looked at An Lingran's face without changing color, but the cold sweat on his forehead still exposed his pain, and he couldn't help but show respect to An Lingran.

During the whole process, everyone held their breath, but An Lingran went through the whole process without a snort.

The doctor bandaged An Lingran's wound, glanced at An Lingran with some admiration, and then took out the medicine and explained the method An Lingran used, and after someone knocked on the door.

The assistant quickly walked to the door and opened the door, the little nurse walked in with a trembling body in fear, An Lingran looked at the little nurse who was about to cry, glanced at it with disgust, and asked coldly: "How is she?"

"Patient, the patient is nothing serious, except that there are obvious marks of being kicked and beaten, and I have drugged her. The little nurse stammered in fear, lowered her head and reported to An Lingran.

When An Lingran heard that Gu Sichun had injuries on his body, his whole person exuded a dangerous aura, clenching his fists tightly, An Lingran suppressed his anger and asked slowly, "How many scars does she have?"

The little nurse thought that the question was not asked to her, because she was afraid, but lowered her head and trembled and did not say a word.

An Lingran yelled at the little nurse in an extremely cold tone: "I ask you a question, can't you hear me?

When the little nurse heard An Lingran's words, she knelt on the ground in fright, trembling and couldn't say a word, and the doctor on the side heard that An Lingran was going to kill the little nurse, so she hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to ask the little nurse: "Mr. An is sorry, she is still young, please give her a way out, please." ”

After speaking, he said quickly to the little nurse: "Mr. An asks you a question, you answer quickly, how many scars are there on the patient's body?"

Under the doctor's reminder, the little nurse immediately reported to An Lingran: "There are a total of eleven bruises and purple scars on the patient's body, plus the swollen face, there should be twelve." ”

When An Lingran heard this, he frowned tightly, and the assistant on the side hurriedly glanced at the doctor, who quickly pulled up the little nurse who was paralyzed on the ground and trotted out.

An Lingran showed a dangerous look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Twelve wounds, Li Tianming, you actually dare to hurt her." ”

The assistant looked at An Lingran's appearance, and hurriedly asked cautiously, "Mr. An, what are you going to do?"

"Twelve wounds, then use twelve pieces of flesh on his body to pay back, by the way, don't let him die. An Lingran said slowly to the assistant cruelly.

When the assistant heard An Lingran's words, he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated with his subordinates.