Hospital? Ling Jie smiled and said, "No, you can help me take out the medicine box in the trunk, you don't have to worry about anything else!" With that, Ling Jie took out the car keys and threw them into Wen Si's hands. With this little injury, Ling Jie didn't have to go to the hospital, just pull out the bullet.

"Oh, wait a minute!" Vince took the keys to the trunk of the car and pulled out a medicine box. At this time, Ling Jie was already sitting in the car, using internal force to stop the bleeding.

For a martial artist, it doesn't matter if he gets a little flesh wound on his body. Moreover, Ling Jie already possessed strong internal strength and medical skills, which in itself had a great advantage.

Of course, Ling Jie also saved a lot of medical expenses, this hospital is a pit, with the belief of what it is, but what it is doing. Wen Sigang lifted the medicine box in front of Ling Jie, and saw that Ling Jie had torn the sleeves on his arms, and the blood-stained bullets also fell out under the pressure of Ling Jie's internal force.

Then, a wound the size of a mother's finger appeared in front of Wen Si, making her cover her small mouth and unable to speak for a while. Ling Jie seemed to have guessed Wen Si's thoughts, and snorted coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and apply the medicine!" "I really don't understand what this woman is thinking. Just now, I actually stepped on my feet and swollen, and now I am still looking at my wounds in a daze. Is this woman's heart made of iron or steel?

"Oh!" Wen Si was stunned for a moment, hurriedly opened the medicine box, and took out the cotton yarn medicine bottle and so on. Then, according to Ling Jie's instructions, he applied the medicine to the wound on his arm.

After ten minutes, Wen Si bandaged Ling Jie's arm and thanked, "Thank you for saving me just now, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you!" Wen Si closed the box of the medicine box, and his white face was full of remorse. It was she who misunderstood him just now, which made her feel quite sad. Just when the bullet hit Ling Jie's arm, Wen Si's heart seemed to freeze, she didn't expect this man to save herself.

"I'm sorry, that's it?" Ling Jie fought back angrily. This gunshot wound was nothing to Ling Jie. Under the influence of internal force just now, Ling Jie believed that soon this wound would be complete. However, what Ling Jie was most angry about was that his toes were swollen like that. Eldest sister, these are eight-inch high heels, and they were the heels used when Wen Si stepped on them just now. In comparison, the pain in this toe was worse than the gunshot wound just now.

What else does he want to do? At this time, Wen Si's eyes rolled straight, and he said a little hesitantly: "Then you, what else do you want to do?" Wen Si said with some doubts.

Ling Jie was stunned, kicked off the leather shoes under his feet, put them on Wen Si's lap, and said, "You stepped on my feet like this, just say sorry?" That's it, I'll step on you and send you ten words of sorry, don't you think it's okay? ”

Between his words and deeds, Ling Jie's handsome face sank suddenly, and it was as black as the dark clouds, which made people feel particularly frightened. Wen Si glanced at Ling Jie's big toes, with a twitching countenance, and it took a long time to say a word, and said: "At that time, who told you not to make it clear, I thought you wanted to...!" ”

However, Wen Si's kick just now was really ruthless. Otherwise, Ling Jie's toes would not have swelled like this. Seeing that Ling Jie didn't speak, Wen Si slowly withdrew Ling Jie's socks.