Chapter 97
The chairs at the barbecue restaurant are all large benches, and only a few tables are single chairs.
Seeing Ke Jun's movements, An Cha regretted a little at this time why he didn't make a small chair for a single chair.
As soon as he was about to move, his arm was on her shoulder, and An Cha's eyelids twitched.
An Cha just wanted to remove the claws on her shoulders, when she suddenly felt a cold pistol on her waist.
"Don't move, or I'll shoot right away!" Ke Jun threatened.
Ke Jun's voice sounded no different from ordinary people, but if you listen carefully, you will find that her voice is very weak, and she is completely supported by one breath.
An Cha automatically ignored Ke Jun's words, and she knew exactly whether there were bullets in the gun.
"Beware of misfire." An Cha said very calmly.
Ke Jun was just about to speak, but the whole person suddenly fell weakly in front of An Cha.
Quickly grabbed her waist with his hand, looked at Ke Jun who was unconscious, Ancha looked up at the sky and supported his forehead.
Yes, I can't get away from this trouble.
Bending down to pick Ke Jun up, sighing, Ancha silently walked towards the hotel next to the film and television city.
Xiao Se's figure moved slowly, and it was almost worthy of a Bgm that matched the situation.
When he left, he passed the cap of the young lady who didn't know which passer-by, Ancha covered his face slightly, and then swaggered all the way to the hotel with Ke Jun.
in the room.
After borrowing the medicine kit for a long time, Ancha put Ke Jun on the sofa, staring at the wound on her shoulder and not knowing what to do.
Can she say she won't take care of wounds!?
Since she became famous, she has been walking sideways in the Xuan Realm, and she really hasn't been injured much, even if she is injured with a pill, it can be solved, so she really can't do this. An Cha reached out to untie the strap around Ke Jun's waist, because she was wearing an ancient costume, so if she wanted to apply medicine to the wound, she had to take off her entire clothes.
Looking at the T-jack denim shorts that Ke Jun was wearing, Ancha directly clicked off her T-jeopardy with scissors.
There was a small hole in the white shoulder, and An Cha could clearly see a little golden metal slightly exposed in the wound.
The flesh on the wound was a little rolled, and it was bleeding constantly.
The injury is not serious, and it is estimated that there is something blocking it when it is in the middle of the single, so
Ancha stared at it for a few seconds, and decisively took out his mobile phone Baidu.
She directly sucked out the bullet with her spiritual power, and operated it step by step with a little clumsiness according to the steps on Baidu.
Ancha didn't understand anything, so she gave Ke Jun some spiritual power in advance to protect her heart just in case.
Although she has the ability to make Ke Jun's injuries heal, Ke Jun and her are just strangers, and it would be good if An Cha could bandage her and protect her heart with spiritual power.
So it's just an ordinary bandage, and the rest has to be solved by a professional doctor.
With the spiritual power of Ancha, it is guaranteed to be able to hold on
It may be that Ancha's movements were too rude, and Ke Jun was woken up by the pain.
Ke Jun looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that he was safe, his narrow eyes stared straight at An Cha, who lowered his head to bandage himself.
An Cha just glanced at her lightly and continued to bow her head to bandage.
"Tap."
"I'm already light." An Cha replied casually and continued to glance at the operation page on the phone.
Ke Jun followed Ancha's line of sight, and when he saw the upper display page of Ancha's screen, his face was a little speechless.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, he looked down at his clothes, and Ke Jun's face darkened.