57 Chapter 57

Is that the end there? With one shot, all ideals and goals have become unwilling.

Du Tangtang leaned against the wall, closed his eyes in pain, and endured.

There was Mu Yi's exclamation in her ears, her scream was like a normal person, and there was still the voice of the third junior brother, yes, he lived upstairs, and it was easy to run down, and Mu Yi's safety in the future did not need to worry.

So, is it possible to die with peace of mind?

She was not reconciled.

Du Tangtang is an active volcano, hiding all the surging emotions in a cold mask, at home, she is definitely a good child who is obedient and respectful, and desperately behaves just to be recognized.

Although she was very unconvinced, this mission to protect Mu Yi in the United States was the first time she fought for something, and the first time she planned for herself.

So be it, if you can live, you won't be embarrassed by yourself anymore.

Whoever it should belong to will fall into whose hands, what traditions, what rules, must be broken one by one, she will even lose her life, and she doesn't care if she inherits it or not!

Du Tangtang slowly closed his eyes.

……

Didn't die.

Du Tangtang took a breath, feeling that there was still a smell of blood in his mouth, and squinted his eyes and looked around.

She should be in the hospital now, no oxygen, with an infusion set on her right hand, the temperature in the room is suitable, and she only has a blanket on her leg.

Further up, Du Tangtang moved, and he understood why the blanket only covered his legs.

The left side of her abdomen hurt terribly, but there should be no wound, otherwise the pain would have been concentrated in one place instead of a large dull pain.

There should still be a monitor in the room, and she just moved it before a nurse gently pushed the door in.

"Hello, do you need anything?" The nurse sister smiled and came up.

Du Tangtang rolled his eyes, looked at the infusion bottle and asked, "What's inside?" ā€

"Anti-inflammatory drugs and saline." The nurse was stunned, not understanding why she was asking this.

When Du Tangtang heard this, she tore off the medical tape with her movable left hand, pulled out the infusion set, and the small needles kept coming out of the liquid and were thrown aside by her

"Hey......" The nurse hurriedly stopped, but didn't slow down her movements by half a minute.

Trying to prop up half of his body, Du Tangtang tried not to touch the muscles in his abdomen, frowned, and stretched his neck to check the injury.

Her abdomen was already blue on the left side, and the blood was buried under the skin, darker in the middle, lighter and lighter the edges, but there were no bullet holes.

Du Sa, that bastard, what he said finally worked once.

She has never forgotten that when she goes out at the same time as Mu Yi, she must wear a stab-proof vest, the protective equipment that Beaton Company gave her is very good, all of them are standard equipment, the weight of a stab-proof vest is only four or five pounds, but the protective effect is very objective, plus when she went home that day, she felt that someone was staring, so she wore an extra one.

In addition, in order to hide the gun when the other party attacked and not arouse her suspicion, the equipment with the smallest caliber was used, and the penetration itself was much weaker.

Combined, the two stab-proof vests were just enough to block a small-caliber bullet and save her life.

"Thirsty, do you have water?" Du Tangtang pursed his chapped lips and looked up to the nurse.

"Yes, yes." The nurse sister hurriedly took a cup of warm water from the water dispenser in the corner, held it with both hands and brought it to her lips, Du Tangtang waved her hand, took the cup herself, and drank it slowly.

Diluted glucose is very suitable for replenishing physical strength.

She looked around the room as she sipped. Air conditioners, water dispensers, and TVs are readily available, there are two small sofas against the door, and an electronic clock is hung on the wall. Beaton really had a lot of money and arranged a senior single room for her.

The warm water diluted the bloody smell in his mouth, and after Du Tangtang drank the water, he airdropped the paper cup into the trash can, and said to the door: "Come in." ā€

The nurse didn't know why, but the door was suddenly pushed open, and Evan stood at the door with an apologetic face, and said with concern, "Are you okay?" ā€

"How's Mu Yi?" Du Tangtang ignored his question, but judging from the other party's face, there should be no surprise.

"Luckily, Dr. Mu escaped again, Thunder, you're really good." Evan motioned for the nurse sister to leave first, while he sat on the small sofa and affirmed Du Tangtang's work attitude, "Your person has temporarily taken your place and is responsible for protecting Dr. Mu. ā€

Du Tangtang nodded.

It's okay, her hard work has not been in vain.

Bodyguards, it's a job to help people block guns, it doesn't matter if you're injured, as long as the protected person is okay, those injuries are proof of her strength, with today's events, at least Beaton will recognize her ability.

Du Tangtang's reputation has already been half gone.

After a few more pleasantries, Evan also said goodbye, and when he turned around, Du Tangtang suddenly said: "Can you tell me, Mu Yi's bodyguard before, how did you think he had a problem?" ā€

Evan turned his back to her, unable to see an expression, but shook his head resolutely.

Du Tangtang looked at his movements as he went out, and his face sank.

She remembers that when she first came to the United States, Evan said that Mu Yi's previous bodyguard was also someone who wanted to kill her, and he also caused a car accident, but in the end it was unsuccessful.

The most urgent task now is to determine whether the repairman today is the same as him. If Mu Yi's situation is really dangerous enough to be murdered, why doesn't Bitun Company seem to have no movement at all?

After thinking for a while, Du Tangtang reacted, maybe they were investigating, but they didn't want to reveal it to themselves.

After thinking about it like this, she felt that she was really worrying too much, so she simply lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.

There is no place where the injured place does not hurt, especially this kind of internal organs are injured by the impact of the bullet, although it vomits a little blood, it can be regarded as a very light degree in the gunshot wound, but because it is an internal injury, it cannot be treated by any means, and it can only wait for it to grow on its own.

Du Tangtang endured it for a few minutes, and suddenly felt that there was a person standing in front of him, and he opened his eyes with a bang, and there was really a person who poked there in a daze.

It's actually Mu Yi.

Why did she get here?

Seeing Du Tangtang open his eyes, Mu Yi changed his posture and continued to stare at her.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ What are you doing here? Du Tangtang was surprised. As Mu Yi, they shouldn't be here, they are at most a contractual relationship, and it is difficult to guarantee Mu Yi's safety now.

It's not that Du Tangtang doubts the ability of the third junior brother, but there is a difference between men and women, and he can't protect Mu Yi like himself.

"You fixed my piano." No one could have imagined that Mu Yi's first sentence turned out to be this.

Du Tangtang snorted, not knowing how to answer.

But Mu Yi couldn't bear it, walked to the side of the bed, bent down to check her injuries, "I saw your film from the doctor, but the internal organs were slightly injured and needed to recuperate." ā€

"I don't need to, I'll do my best." Du Tangtang shook his head.

She is here to work, not to enjoy happiness, where is there so much time to recuperate.

Mu Yi smiled at her proudly: "I have a way." With that, he took out a bottle of safflower oil from his pocket, as well as a small scalpel blade and gauze.

Du Tangtang was full of green muscles. Although safflower oil is quite effective for ordinary bruises, Mu Yi obviously regarded it as a panacea for all diseases, and any injury could be cured, so she dripped it on her exposed abdomen without waiting for dissuasion.

The cold oil fell on the skin, and was ravaged by Mu Yi's hands that he didn't know how to sever, even if Du Tangtang had iron nerves, he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Yi was puzzled, "But you told me last time that this is how you use it, apply it to the injured area, and then keep rubbing it." ā€

"The last time I kneaded, there were bones underneath, not entrails shattered by bullets." Du Tangtang dodged to the side, the hospital bed was wider than the average single bed, and it was not enough to roll down, "If this kind of injury is a little better, you can only cut the skin and bleed...... What are you doing, ah! ā€

That's right, Du Tangtang, who has never been afraid of pain, actually howled in pain, and tears were still rolling in his eyes!

Just after she finished saying "cut the skin and bleed", Mu Yi suddenly picked up the scalpel blade and made a cross on her abdomen, and a stream of black dead blood gushed out!

No, no, of course Du Tangtang is not afraid of this small injury, and he doesn't care how much blood is shed, anyway, the blood is drained to help the injury recover, but ...... Before Mu Yi scratched, he didn't wipe the safflower oil off her body.

That stuff is spicy!

Du Tangtang only felt that the scratched place was like someone had sprinkled a handful of chili powder on it, and every pore was exploding, hot and painful, so he could only grab the sheet and wipe it, but it was useless.

"I—I just want to make you better." Mu Yi, the initiator, still holding a small scalpel blade in her hand, watched her roll all over the bed.

"I didn't ...... Affair. Du Tangtang squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and a drop of sweat fell from his forehead.

Mu Yi stood helplessly for a long time, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly bent over, her thin lips approached her wound, and sucked.

Mu Yi's EQ is so low that it is negligible, there is no ambiguity in this action, it is purely to help her relieve the pain, Du Tangtang was stunned for a while, feeling the other party's tongue slashing over his wound, licking off the hot pain on it.

Soft, sweeping around her abdomen.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Okay? Mu Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and rinsed his mouth.

Du Tangtang has not yet recovered from the shock.

The wound was indeed not burning, and the person concerned was not embarrassed, but she coughed embarrassedly and turned her face away.

Dr. Mu, Dr. Mu, do you know what you were just doing?

"By the way, I'll let your third junior brother bring me here." The safflower oil is really unpalatable, Mu Yi rinsed his mouth twice and still felt a cold feeling on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't speak, "He can't enter here, so let me give you a message, saying, 'The old man is coming'." Who is the old man? ā€

Miscellaneous! Whatever!

Du Tangtang was shocked enough, but after listening to her words, he felt more than just a wound, and his whole body hurt badly, and he only spoke after a while: "...... It's my dad. ā€

The author has something to say: Thank you for the thunder angels, I won't name you when I see you!

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