549, you're kidding her life!
She was shot.
The first thought that Ruan Shu realized was that he very much wished that he would faint.
Because if you faint, you don't have to endure severe pain anymore.
A pain she hadn't experienced before.
So she can't describe it specifically.
I feel that the cranial nerves are stimulated by this pain sensitively and clearly, and at the same time, my thoughts are almost completely occupied by this pain, and I am stuck in stagnation and unable to think anymore.
She was lying on the rain-soaked ground, her cheek against the ground, and when she saw the position behind her, there was a bloody hole in the head of the head of the banker's slave, and her eyes widened, and she fell to the ground with a bang.
Is it ...... dead?
As soon as the speculation came out, a man's face appeared in front of her.
Her head was confused for a second, and she recognized it as Liang Dawson......
Oh no, he's not Liang Dawson......
It's Wenye......
His body, body, and face were covered with rain, and he reached over her shoulder to examine her wounds.
Ruan Shu stared at him, his lips pursed: "You're happy now......"
Wen Ye's expression was very stinky: "Self-inflicted." β
Without further ado, he quickly picked her up and went back to the car.
βBossοΌβ Lu Pin also appeared in a car out of nowhere at this time, and ran to Wen Ye after getting out of the car: "The rest of the house slaves have been investigated, and no problems have been found for the time being." β
Wen Ye glanced at the corpse of the chief slave over there: "You deal with it." β
"I know the boss!" Lu Pin nodded.
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Galloping all the way back to the manor.
Zhuang Yao, who was waiting in the manor, lifted Wen Ye's coat covering Ruan Shu's body, and saw that her eyes were closed, her face was like white paper, her shoulders were full of blood, and her head was thundering as if it had been struck by lightning for a moment.
The next second, he almost roared: "What did you do to her?!" β
When he received a call from Wen Ye asking him to borrow the infirmary in the manor to prepare first, Zhuang Yao guessed that Ruan Shu was very likely to be violently attacked by him again, but he never expected that it was a gunshot wound?!
"With this P kung fu, it's better to hurry up and come over first." Wen Ye said sarcastically, and as he spoke, he neatly went to find all kinds of medicines needed.
Reacting that he was going to treat Ruan Shu's wounds by himself, Zhuang Yao exploded again: "Do you want her to die?!" Must be sent to the hospital! β
"What hospital to send to? Which hospital to send to? Taken to the hospital, how do you explain her gunshot wound to the doctor? How do you stop people at the hospital from calling the police? This is Rongcheng, not Jiangcheng! Wen Ye's words soared one by one.
At the same time, he slammed the medicine plate on the table as if he was angry, and the sound of metal utensils colliding was piercing.
Then he ripped off the clothes on Ruan Shu's shoulders, revealing the wound that he had done the simplest treatment to stop bleeding when he was in the car: "You look carefully! The bullet missed! It's burns! With only this little injury, how did you die? β
Indeed, it was true that the clothes on her shoulders were burned, the shoulder strap of the inner one was broken, and the bullet clearly grazed her shoulder.
But how can it be a minor injury? It's a puddle of blood, too! The flesh was missing a piece, bloody, and the contrast with her original delicate and fair skin was extremely hideous.
Zhuang Yao's anger did not decrease but increased: "How can she have the same rough skin and thick flesh as us?!" Didn't you see that she was fainting in pain now?! β
"Then hurry up and give her a stop from the pain." Wen Ye's attitude still did not change, and with a cold face, he turned over the medicine cabinet in the infirmary, and in an instant, he kicked it violently, "Shit! Nothing! β
Turning around, he squinted at Zhuang Yao: "Don't waste time here!" I felt sorry for her, so I hurried to the pharmacy to buy all the things I lacked! β
Zhuang Yao went to check the medicine with a cold face.
Wen Ye grabbed a bottle of alcohol and walked back to Ruan Shu.
Leaving her clothes in the way, he found scissors and cut a whole piece of fabric from her shoulder, and then poured alcohol directly onto her wound.
How could Ruan Shu stand this kind of direct stimulation of the wound? Immediately, from the half-unconscious, "ah" screamed in pain, the whole person arched his back, and the other arm waved at Wenye.
Wen Ye's eyes were quick, and he didn't fall off the remaining alcohol in his hand, and his face stinked: "It's all overturned to see what you use to disinfect!" β
Seeing this, Zhuang Yao exploded again, and snatched the alcohol from his hand: "You really want her to die of pain, don't you?!" How can you just pour it on the wound?! β
"Why can't you just pour it?" Wen Ye snorted, "This broken infirmary doesn't even have painkillers, but you buy the anesthetics back!" β
"How many times do you want me to tell me? She's not like us! Don't treat her with our rough way! She's going to die! "Zhuang Yao is going crazy.
People like them, who often come and go with knives and bullets, are often injured and cannot go to the hospital, and they have already practiced the rough method of treating wounds on their own when conditions do not allow.
Ruan Shu has never experienced guns and shells in her life, how can Wen Ye be so rude, how can she bear it?!
Seeing that Ruan Shu was in pain on the bed as if he was about to have a spasm, and he was still struggling violently, Zhuang Yao didn't care about continuing to talk nonsense with him, put down the alcohol and pressed Ruan Shu's body, and tried to comfort him in a panic: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Don't move yet! Be careful to tear the wound harder! β
Ruan Shu was tense all over, originally wet and full of rain, and now he was dripping with cold sweat, more like he had just been fished out of a pool. The effect of alcohol on the wound was too irritating, she kicked her legs, let out a weak whimper, and her fingers scratched the back of Zhuang Yao's hand pressing her, and her nails were impressive.
After Wen Ye searched left and right, he found the bandage and made a gesture to tie Ruan Shu's hands and feet to shackle her.
Zhuang Yao immediately objected: "You will hurt her!" β
"Are you bothered?! It hurts all the time! She was already hurting! Does it matter if it has more?! Wen Ye sneered, and the movements in his hands did not stop, "Or simply knock her out and knock her out." The choice is yours! β
Zhuang Yao paused, full of eager to replace her painful expression.
Putting aside his face, he no longer looked at what was missing here, and counted some necessities by himself, and went out to ask his people to buy them.
Rong Yi ran back from outside covered in rain at this time, and when he saw Zhuang Yao, he hurriedly rushed forward: "Where is the eldest lady?" Didn't you say she came back to the manor? Isn't it in the infirmary? I just heard that you all came to the infirmary, did Wenye beat our eldest lady again? β
Without waiting for Zhuang Yao to answer, he was about to run to the infirmary.
Zhuang Yao grabbed him: "Don't go in yet, her injuries ...... I'll tell you later. β
Rong Yi looked at his expression, and sighed in his heart: "Young Master Qiangzi, is the eldest lady's injury very serious?" β
Zhuang Yao asked another question: "Why did you come back from outside?" β
Rong Yiden shouted: "What about Lu Pinren? Where is Lu Pin?! I was about to ask him why he was pointing me in the wrong direction! β
"Lu Pin......?" Zhuang Yao doubted, "What do you mean?" β
"Wen Ye suddenly appeared and took the eldest lady away, and the rest of us followed. Wenye dumped us at the traffic light. I couldn't find the eldest lady, Lu Pin told me that Wenye took the eldest lady to another way, so I looked for it. As a result, no one was seen at all! If it weren't for the people at the manor calling me, I'd still be out and about! Eiichi was furious.
Zhuang Yao's eyes crossed the steep in response, and he strode back to the infirmary.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that Ruan Shu's whimpering sound due to pain became a little strange.
He rushed back to the hospital bed and saw that Ruan Shu had a large ball of gauze stuffed in his mouth.
And although Wen Ye no longer directly rinses her wound with alcohol, watching him poke her wound with a disinfectant swab is enough to make people angry.
"Enough!" Zhuang Yao snatched something from him, stopped his behavior, and removed the gauze that was stuck in Ruan Shu's mouth.
"What are you doing?!" Wen Ye was also furious, "Don't stuff anything in your mouth, if she accidentally bites herself, don't cry there and feel distressed!" β
As he spoke, he forcibly broke Ruan Shu's mouth and stuffed the gauze back in.
Ruan Shu's hair was so wet that it looked like it was sticking to her face, and her expression was extremely painful.
Zhuang Yao's eyes couldn't bear it - she needed to be sent to the hospital......
However, whether it is her, him and Wen Ye, the identities of the three of them are temporarily unsightly......
Now going to the hospital temporarily, the risk is indeed a bit big......
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Wen Ye kicked his calf: "What are you doing in a daze?!" β
Zhuang Yao stared at him for two seconds, flashed his eyes, and forcibly suppressed his anger at him for the time being: "I'll come to her, you go out first, I have something to ask you later!" β
Wen Ye squinted his eyes and raised his chin slightly: "Are you ordering me?" β
Zhuang Yao didn't waste his tongue with him, and looked back at Ruan Shu.
Even though her feet and left hand were tied, she didn't stop struggling. It's just that Wen Ye worked hard and tied it very tightly, and in a short period of time, red marks had been made on her wrists and ankles - Zhuang Yao was hairy in her heart, and she wanted to loosen some of them for her.
And because the wound was on the right shoulder, her right hand couldn't be stretched too wide, so Wen Ye was next to her body and tied to the side of the bed a little - this point, for a person like Wen Ye who has always been self-centered and doesn't know how to be considerate of others, is already careful.
The hairy feeling in Zhuang Yao's heart was calmed down a little, and then he continued to work on his own, cleaning Ruan Shu's wounds.
He didn't dare to put his hands down, and observed her expression as he wiped it.
Wen Ye didn't leave, he looked at him with his arms in his hands for a moment, and then ridiculed him again: "You just want her to die of pain, right?" Indecisive mother-in-law mom, increasing the time of her pain. It should be rushed directly like I just did, long pain is better than short pain, do you understand? β
Zhuang Yao ignored him and continued to follow his own steps.
The people under his hands bought all the medicines as quickly as possible according to Zhuang Yao's instructions.
Probably numb from pain, Ruan Shu's reaction was much smaller than at the beginning, but his facial features were still shrinking, his expression was still tense, and his face was pale and indescribable.
Her eyes were closed like this, and she was dripping with cold sweat, and she looked like she had been unable to wake up after sinking into a nightmare.
When she was bandaged, Zhuang Yao paused. Because the bandage had to be wrapped around her chest.
Her cut clothes slipped to her chest at some point.
The black lace is recognizable from the broken shoulder strap she has, and because of the broken shoulder strap, it is a little loose, and the white greasy under the cover is not tightly covered, and it is faintly visible.
Of course, the slight fresh kiss marks on her chest were even more clear.
Zhuang Yao pulled her clothes up, and then remembered that she was busy with the wound, and her wet clothes had not been changed.
At the first turn, he said to Wen Ye: "Let's go out first and find a female doctor to come over and finish the aftermath." β
Wen Ye's gaze had just withdrawn from Ruan Shu's body and upwards, and he responded with extremely mocking eyes and tone: "Such a disgusting woman, what are you doing when you save it?" β
Zhuang Yao frowned.
Before he could say anything, Wen Ye had already snorted and walked out with a sneer.
Zhuang Yao was silent and untied Ruan Shu's limbs.
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It wasn't until Zhuang Yao asked for a female doctor to go into the infirmary to tie Ruan Shu in bandages and change into clean clothes that he learned that Ruan Shu had been shot, and his legs were so frightened that he almost fell to his knees on the side of the bed.
Zhuang Yao quickly supported him: "The bullet was grazed, it didn't sink into the flesh, it didn't really hit him, the wound has been treated, you don't have to worry." It's going to be fine. β
"Young Master Qiangzi......" Rong Yi blamed him for his previous concealment. Of course, he didn't blame him, stood up straight, collected his thoughts, and asked with a fierce face, "Why was the eldest lady shot?!" What happened?! β
Zhuang Yao himself hadn't fully figured it out, so he couldn't answer for Rongyi, so he shook his head for the time being: "I'll wait until I ask." You go and pour a glass of warm water first. β
Rong glanced at Zhuang Yao taking anti-inflammatory painkillers, immediately understood, and hurriedly went to do it.
After bringing the water, the two of them worked together to carefully help Ruan Shu up from the bed and feed her medicine.
Zhuang Yao also because of this, after half-hugging her like this, he found that her body temperature seemed to be a little wrong, and hurriedly asked Rong Yi to bring a thermometer.
The results of the test proved that she did have a fever.
Thirty-seven degrees eight, in the range of low-grade fever.
It is estimated that it is inflammation caused by a wound.
"Young Master Qiangzi, what should I do?" In any case, it was a gunshot wound, and he was not sent to the hospital for professional and comprehensive examination and treatment, and Rongyi was really sad.
Zhuang Yao put Ruan Shu back on the bed, stared at the thermometer and clenched his fists, and was relatively calm when he spoke: "At this time, a low-grade fever is quite normal, and there will be no major problems." We'll see what happens after that. β
With that, he got up: "You keep an eye on her first, and I'll go out for a while." β
"Okay, young master Qiangzi." Eiichi moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed.
Zhuang Yao left the infirmary, asked the people under him, and found Wenye.
Wen Ye didn't know what he was listening to Lu Pin's report.
When Zhuang Yao approached, Lu Pin greeted him.
Wen Ye glanced at Zhuang Yao, waved his hand to let Lu Pin retreat first, and then swept his gaze in the direction of the infirmary: "Strange, I thought you were reluctant to leave from that woman's bedside at all." β
He squinted: "Not only did she steal men, but she also concealed the fact that she took away Liang Dawson and Zhuang Yirou, your baby fiancΓ© can really be ruined for his baby fiancΓ©e." β
Zhuang Yao was indifferent to his cynicism.
Seeing this, Wen Ye jumped to his feet and scolded bluntly: "Idiot! She's taking advantage of your feelings, don't you see? You're all so smitten by her, you can't remember who you really are?! What exactly did she give you? Who are you looking for? β
Zhuang Yao's fist swung out fiercely towards Wen Ye's face at the same time as Wen Ye's last sentence came out.
Wen Ye blocked it quite calmly.
And in the next moment, Zhuang Yao's fist spread back into his palm, and the sharp blade ran out of his wrist in an instant, revealing the tip of his finger, and quickly slashed towards Wen Ye.
Wen Ye turned his face away from his knife and pulled out his gun at the same time, blocking Zhuang Yao's head. Raising his hand, he touched his cheek and felt a little blood.
Immediately, he looked back and looked at Zhuang Yao, his eyes were gloomy.
Zhuang Yao's eyes were calm: "Your gun is slow today." β
It's not that his knife is fast, it's that his gun is slow.
This is completely humiliating for Wen Ye.
"The bullet is fast enough." He's loaded his gun - he's been getting more and more sick of the fake face in front of him lately! After staying with that woman for a long time, I learned more and more from that woman!
He really wanted to pull the trigger: "Get rid of you traitor!" β
But listening to Zhuang Yao's cold question: "Are you using her as bait?" β
Wen Ye's fingers on the trigger froze in response, and his eyes narrowed.
Zhuang Yao grabbed his shoulder and pressed him back against the wall: "Rong Yi asked Lu Pin to transfer the tiger away from the mountain?" The chief slave in the banker's house has never been seen again, is he going to kill her? Who is he? Why did you suddenly come and kill her? Are you hiding something from me? What happened in the past few days when I was not in Jiangcheng? β
Wen Ye pressed the gun in his hand, but pressed him back: "You should ask that woman why she is so self-righteous to promise other people's conditions to ensure safety, and now you want me to wipe her P shares and clean up the mess!" β
...... the terms of agreement? ...... security? Zhuang Yao frowned, and it was easy to think: "What happened to the people of the Sui family?" β
Wen Ye sneered: "Sui Xin is two-faced and three-faced, this one asks to ensure the safety of the Sui family until the Sui family leaves Jiangcheng, and the other one runs to Zhuang Huangnian, asking Zhuang Huangnian to protect her son, saying that she was coerced, and in desperation, she revealed part of the details of the resale of cultural relics in Zhuang Huangnian. β
Zhuang Yao couldn't help but be stunned - this means that Zhuang Huangnian knew that Ruan Shu was secretly investigating him behind his back, and knew that she had ulterior motives. As for how deep down, to what extent Zhuang Huangnian will be further suspicious, no one knows.
"Now you know how smart and self-righteous she is?" Wen Ye began to scold Ruan Shu again.
Zhuang Yao frowned: "Then this chief slave was ordered by Zhuang Huangnian to assassinate the head of the family?" β
"If she had directly given the order to kill, do you think she would still be only a bullet scratch?" Wen Ye dismissed Zhuang Yao, and then informed, "The situation at that time seemed that the head of the slave wanted to take people away, and he didn't want to kill them directly." Otherwise, as a pawn slave of the dealer, since he carries a gun with him, where is the opportunity to kill her at any time? β
Zhuang Yao listened in a trance, and fell into his own thoughts in a daze.
As early as when he guessed that the person who attacked Ruan Shu was the chief slave head, his heart was already annoyed and uncomfortable, and when it was confirmed, his heart sank to the bottom with fear. Because, if it weren't for the fact that he and Ruan Shu were angry today and didn't go out with him, the chief slave could only guard the outer circle as usual, and he wouldn't make up for his shortcomings at all, and get close to Ruan Shu with Rong Yi!
"So we should be glad that Zhuang Huangnian did not reach the point of directly asking her to die, which means that the situation is not the worst, otherwise we would not be able to chat here leisurely and leisurely now." Wen Ye sneered.
Zhuang Yao's thoughts turned back to his original focus, and his face was as cold as if he had just rolled back from the snow: "So you did use her as bait?!" β
Wen Ye didn't admit it directly, and snorted habitually: "The efficiency is a little worse, I came to Rongcheng in person, but I didn't do it yet." I just want to do it quickly, and instead of waiting for them to find an opportunity to do it, we can give us the opportunity. She has to thank me. I'm here to save her life. β
Zhuang Yao gave him another heavy fist: "You are joking with her life!" β
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In the infirmary, Rong Yi dutifully guarded the bedside, and when he saw Zhuang Yao coming in, he stood up and bowed: "Young Master Qiangzi." β
After many times, Zhuang Yao had already unconsciously become accustomed to Rong Yi's stubborn title and respect for him.
And he knew very well in his heart that this respect was because he was the son of Huang Jinrong.
His habits, in a way, amounted to accepting his identity as a "strong son......
He didn't want to admit his subconscious......
Turning around his thoughts, he walked to the bedside: "What's wrong with my sister?" β
Eichi replied: "I just measured it again, thirty-seven degrees nine." β
That's a little bit higher.
Zhuang Yao frowned slightly, was silent, sat down on the chair next to the bed, dipped a cotton swab in alcohol, and wiped her forehead.
Staring at her face, he remembered that she had questioned him, and the timing of the pinch when she rescued her from Tan Fei was very accurate.
The timing of the pinch is indeed very accurate. At that time, he was in charge of dealing with the people outside, Wen Ye went down to the secret passage first, and when he went down to the secret passage, Wen Ye had just acted.
At the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, he questioned Wen Ye with this question, but Wen Ye avoided talking about it.
Today...... Wen Ye, this is a repetition of ...... old trick?
And in fact, what position does he have to blame Wenye?
Although he couldn't detect Wen Ye's caution in time, he was clear about the collusion and cooperation between Yu Lan and Tan Fei, but he didn't stop them from kidnapping her.
Later, he also took her to Jingfeng.
All kinds of things, he only thought it was for her good, but now? Reality slapped him in the face.
Even through the revenge of killing her brother, she still can't cut off her love for Fu Lingyuan in the painful entanglement and struggle.
And Fu Lingyuan can bring her happiness.
Everything he had helped was not for her good, but for harm......
As his thoughts were drifting, he heard Ruan Shu, who was half-asleep, whispering softly: "Third brother......"
The sparkle in Zhuang Yao's eyes flickered slightly.
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After Fu Lingyuan sent Ruan Shu back to the hotel room, he obediently went to take a bath according to her request.
After coming out of the bathroom, he continued to wait for her at the manor during the day, and set up on the bed to wait for her to return.
After waiting for a long time, he pondered that she might not be able to digest the oden at night, so he called the hotel's food ordering service and asked for supper.
Taking the dining cart from the waiter's hand, Fu Lingyuan pushed into the living room and found that his mobile phone was vibrating.