Chapter 696: The Smell of Blood in the Air 2
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I just feel shocking......
Rice has been a doctor for so many years, and he has seen more serious injuries than this, even if the patient's hands and feet are blown off, he can calmly and calmly treat them, but in the face of the bloody feet and ankles of the eldest son, he suddenly couldn't do it.
I just think it's a little ...... Cruel.
Yes, cruel, the bullet is deeply embedded in the ankle bone, and the rebirth is taken out, such a serious gunshot wound directly wastes his hands and feet, and it takes at least three months for the wound to fully recover, but this is only a month, or even less than a month, and it is impossible to walk normally.
However, the eldest prince walked in the banquet hall all night, he was a doctor, and he couldn't know the pain, let alone such a terrible level of bleeding as evidence, it was definitely not something that the powerful painkillers he prescribed could endure!
Almost every step is as if walking on a sharp knife, and it is the sharpest sharp knife, and a steel nail is hammered down the instep......
If it was an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have fainted several times in pain, but the eldest prince endured it alive, and it can only be said that he is completely supported by his most terrifying willpower, forcing him to take his feet and move forward.
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Rice looked up slightly, with a serious expression, "Eldest son, you must not walk at will anymore, otherwise, I am afraid that there will really be sequelae." ”
Lameness, or, lifelong disability......
Shi Muyang, who was sitting next to him, was suddenly startled, and subconsciously grabbed Shi Yu's arm, his throat tightened, and his warm eyebrows were dark, "Brother, did you hear that!" ”
However, the person concerned didn't seem to hear it at all, the whole person was caged in the dim darkness, looking out of the car window with a sideways face, and couldn't see the face at all, but he could feel the cold air that the stiff and stagnant body constantly emitted like a thousand-year-old cellar, cold, cold, and eroding people's hearts......
In the middle of the night, "hiss", a strange sound.
He raised his hand, directly tore off the skin he was wearing on his face, and finally revealed his original appearance, his perfect facial features were frightening even in the shadows, but he revealed an extremely sickly whiteness, because of blood loss, even his lips were glowing white, looking like a drug addict for a long time, in this case, the whole person actually revealed a decadent and dead ghost.
……
Shi Hao's face didn't have any expression, just opened his eyes like this, sitting motionless in the dark, that look, there was even a feeling that his body had been hollowed out and turned into a walking corpse, and even blinking his eyes became a luxury action.
Rice continued to apply the medicine and bandage, and the antiseptic potion was poured on the cracked wound, but Shi Yu didn't seem to feel anything, and she didn't feel any pain anymore.
Does it hurt?
It doesn't hurt. It really doesn't hurt.
Because compared to his heartache of being torn apart and broken piece by piece, this pain is nothing, it is not worth mentioning at all, it is not worth mentioning......
In the cramped carriage, the atmosphere is even more diffuse.
Shi Yu slowly reached out and took out the neatly folded white paper from the pocket of his jacket that was clinging to his chest, as well as the photo from thirteen years ago.
Written with the same name, Shi Yu, the handwriting on the white paper is mature and beautiful, and the handwriting on the photo is immature and neat, such a sharp contrast, but it has to be recognized at a glance, it is the same person who wrote the words, the same person......