It didn't take much effort, Sister Fang brought gauze and potion, and put a basin of warm water next to her, Jian Bing untied Chen Zikun's shirt, saw that the bandage had been soaked in blood, frowned, took a pair of scissors to cut the bandage, and there was a bullet hole on her chest, so shocked that her scissors almost got out of her hand.

Shanghai Beach is a paradise for adventurers, underworld fire is not commonplace, as a dusty woman's Jianbing, one foot is also in the underworld, there are many things to be touched, in the training project of the girls' school book, there is a treatment of trauma, but training is training, and when she meets the real character, her hands are also shaking.

"Wrongdoer, who have you provoked?" Jian Bing said tremblingly, and beckoned to Sister Fang: "Go and call Doctor Zhang." ”

Chen Zikun waved his hand weakly: "Don't alarm the doctor." ”

Jian Bing understood, eighty percent of Chen Zikun was injured by the patrol, and if she looked for a doctor, she would inevitably alarm the government, she pondered for a moment and said: "Sister Fang, go and close the door, and you won't accept guests today." ”

Sister Fang said: "Sir, today Boss Wang said that he would come over to eat old wine, how can he answer Yi?" ”

Jian Bing said: "Let's talk about Allah's disease." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Chen Zikun and walked towards the bed, the huge weight weighed down and she could only move her steps with difficulty, God knows how her petite body contained so much strength.

In just a few steps, Chen Zikun was also out of breath when he walked, and he was still mentally supported when he was outside, but when he arrived at the study, he completely collapsed, the wounds on his chest and back burst out, blood gushed out, and he was planted on the bed as soon as it was dark.

Jian Bing was in a hurry, covered the wound with gauze, and soon the gauze was soaked in blood, replaced one piece after another, and finally the blood on the chest stopped, but there was a large ball of blood on the mattress, and Jian Bing went to plug the wound on his back, but the wound was very large, and the blood flowed out, seeing that Chen Zikun's face became even more pale, Jian Bing was so fast that he ran to the small Buddha hall, hurriedly bowed to Guanyin Niangniang, and then picked up the incense burner and turned the head of the bed, grabbed the incense ash and sprinkled it on the wound, still to no avail.

Jian Bing turned his heart and ran straight into the kitchen.

The kitchen stove was stewed with white fungus lotus seed soup, and the cook and the maid were sitting by the stove and chatting about today's uninvited guests, and suddenly saw their boss coming in covered in blood, and suddenly jumped up in fright: "Sir, does it matter?" ”

Jian Bing said with a calm face: "Today's matter, who dares to talk nonsense and chew their tongues, and throw it into the Huangpu River to be chaotic." ”

Everyone was immediately silent, watching Jian Bing put the fire chopsticks under the stove and took it out, and when she walked away, the cook and the maid stared wide-eyed, still didn't dare to speak, they all relied on Jian Bing to eat, and the gentleman spoke, so naturally he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Jian Bingfeng returned to the bedroom, saw that the wound was still bleeding, gritted his teeth and pressed the fire chopsticks, and suddenly a burnt smell floated up, and Chen Zikun, who was in a coma, convulsed, and the bleeding was finally stopped.

Jian Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that the bedroom was already full of blood, the brocade quilt on the bed and the carpet on the ground were all stained with blood, and when she looked at the mirror, she was even more covered with blood, but she was not afraid at all, but smiled at herself in the mirror.

Let Sister Fang come in and change the sheets and bedding, take the blood-stained things to wash, and let the kitchen stew ginseng and black chicken soup, after finishing these, Jian Bing returned to the front of the bed and looked at Chen Zikun, touching his angular face, firm nose, hard chin, and closed eyes with his delicate fingers as white as green onions.

"Enemies." Jian Bing said in a low voice.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Sister Fang said outside, "Sir, Boss Wang is here." ”

Jian Bingtou didn't reply: "Didn't you say it, push it." ”

Sister Fang was embarrassed: "Sir, Boss Wang brought a gift to Nong." ”

Jian Bing sneered, she didn't understand the rules in the Fengyue Field, Boss Wang was generous, and he must have given Sister Fang a lot of tips.

"Push it off." She replied crisply.

"Got it." Sister Fang sighed and left. When he came to the door, he politely excused Boss Wang, who was a seed of infatuation, and left the newly bought pair of jade bracelets and went back, and said that he would come back to see each other in two days.

Sister Fang is very sorry for her master, Boss Wang's family is a silver building, very arrogant, although people are older, they are deeply in love with Miss Jianbing, although the girls' school book is more advanced than the three and two long, but after all, they are also people in the dust, the scenery is infinite when they are young, and it is difficult to retreat when they are old, Jianbing is also a smash hit romantic figure in Shanghai, but the years are not forgiving, in a few years, where is the opponent of those sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls who debuted, do not take advantage of the popularity to quickly find a backer, to paste the little white face, This business is really getting back more and more.

In the bedroom, Jian Bingyi waited for Chen Zikun without untying his belt, helping him clean his wounds, change bandages, and feed, and the unconscious people couldn't eat, so they fed the milk with a small spoon in one mouthful, and at night, Chen Zikun began to have a fever, his forehead was hot like fire, his lips were chapped, he was sweating, and his face was sickly red.

Seeing that the effect was not good, Jian Bing took another bottle of alcohol, stripped off Chen Zikun's clothes, and dipped a handkerchief in alcohol to help him wipe his armpits, palms, and soles of his feet.

In addition to the two new gunshot wounds on the front chest and back, there were also circular scars on his arms and shoulders that had been pierced by bullets, strip-shaped scars cut by knives, burn marks on the palm and fingers of his left hand, and palm prints had been burned off.

"Oh my God, who the hell is he?" Jian Bing muttered to himself, this man is by no means a college student from Beijing, and he must have many legendary experiences hidden in him.

After being busy for half a night, the high fever finally subsided, but Chen Zikun's whole body became extremely cold, his teeth kept chattering, his limbs kept shaking, and he was still cold after covering three quilts.

Shanghai is not very cold in winter, so there is no heating equipment such as stoves in the study, Jian Bing hesitated, took off his clothes, got into the quilt, and warmed Chen Zikun with his body temperature.

In the early hours of the morning, Chen Zikun finally woke up from a half-dream-awake state of confusion, and was surprised to find that a naked ** was wrapping around himself, with snow-white and delicate shoulders under the red tent, black waterfall-like hair, a delicate little face, eyelashes drooping, and sleeping fragrance.

Who's this? Chen Zikun looked at it for a long time by the dim candlelight, only to find that it was Jianbing lying next to him.

I couldn't recognize it when I put on my clothes, Chen Zikun said with emotion, and when I touched my body again, the wound was wrapped in gauze, but there was no trace of it elsewhere.

His slight movement woke up Jian Bing, and the girls' school book opened her eyes and smiled with relief: "You woke up, but you scared people to death." ”

Suddenly noticed that there was something strange below, looked down, and couldn't help laughing: "After so much blood, it can still be like this." ”

Chen Zikun was greatly embarrassed, but at this time, he couldn't help himself, and wanted to turn sideways, but he lost control and lay on Jianbing.

"Wrongdoer, sooner or later it's yours, what's the hurry, you have injuries on your body, you can't move." Jian Bing said, put on a belly pocket and obscene pants, thought about it and approved another coat, so as not to irritate Chen Zikun, then brought a bowl of ginseng black chicken soup, sat at the head of the bed and fed him with a small spoon.

"I'll do it myself." Chen Zikun said, but was gently and resolutely rejected by Jianbing.

In the morning, the maid brought breakfast and newspapers, Chen Zikun was already able to move at this time, half lying on the bed and taking a small soup bag and putting it in his mouth, but he was scalded by the hot juice when he bit it.

"Wrongdoer, eat slowly, no one will rob you." Jian Bing said with a smile.

Chen Zikun waved his hand: "Don't eat it, it's hot." ”

Jian Bing picked up the soup bun, gently bit down and sucked up the juice, and handed the bun skin to Chen Zikun: "Eat this, it's not hot." ”

Chen Zikun didn't eat the bun skin, staring at Jian Bing with blazing eyes, she was uncomfortable when she saw it, and said with white eyes: "Why, I didn't see enough last night?" ”

"Thank you for saving your life." Chen Zikun said very earnestly, which suddenly destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere created by Jianbing.

"Because of you, you have delayed my business a lot, how can you say how to pay for it." Jian Bing also said seriously.

"I am penniless now, and I will pay you for your losses if I have money in the future." Chen Zikun didn't expect Jian Bing's face to change suddenly, so he had to answer honestly.

Jian Bing burst out laughing, and pointed at Chen Zikun's forehead with his slender hand and said, "Du." ”

Chen Zikun saw that her eyes were flowing, full of tenderness and sweetness, and his heart was not rippling for a while, he had never been so intimate with the opposite sex, and he couldn't help but say dryly: "Jianbing, I ...... it"

"Don't say anything, I know you're a big person, as long as you have me in your heart." Jian Bing picked up a crab roe bun and stuffed it into Chen Zikun's mouth.

According to the habit of the past, Jian Bing has to read the newspaper every day after breakfast, and "Declaration" is the newspaper she must read, but because Chen Zikun is there, she can't care about reading the newspaper anymore, and she is about to throw the newspaper on the coffee table, but the news on the front page attracts her.

Laozha patrol arrested Fang Erxi and killed his apartment, suspected to be a revenge and murder by a mob on the march the day before yesterday.

Below is $3000 in bold letters.

Look at the content again, it is written that there was a bloody case in an apartment on the Bund the day before yesterday, two British patrolmen were shot and killed, according to the Indian guards, the murderer was a Chinese man, and he had fled after the murder, the patrol room said that the two patrols who were killed had previously shot at the parade, and it was suspected that the Chinese radicals were retaliating and killing, and the case is currently under investigation, and the reward has been raised to 3,000 yuan.

After reading the report, Jian Bing was shocked, she guessed that Chen Zikun was a person who did great things, but she didn't expect this little enemy to be so bold that he dared to assassinate the British patrol in the prosperous place of the concession.

Chen Zikun noticed the change in Jianbing's expression, and also saw the headline in the newspaper, and half-jokingly: "You can sell me to the patrol house, and you will have 3,000 yuan in money immediately." ”

Unexpectedly, Jianbing immediately changed color and said: "I Jianbing is in a cheap business, and I have also read the books of sages, although I dare not compare with Liu Ruis and Li Xiangjun, but a patriotic heart can be learned by the sun and the moon, if I am greedy for money, I will turn you away yesterday." ”

Chen Zikun hurriedly propped himself up and apologized: "I said the wrong thing, I won't dare next time." ”

Jian Bing snorted and laughed again, and said angrily: "You are really, and you are still thinking about next time." ”