Chapter 42: It's a gunshot wound

"Big brother!" Shen Bingtong was startled and hurriedly rushed over.

Su Yeming and Yi Yage looked at each other, at a loss.

"Bingtong, don't touch your big brother yet!" Quickly took out the silver needle and put it directly on the back of Shen Zhengqing's hand, Su Nuannuan had already stopped the impulsive Shen Bingtong.

"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with my eldest brother?" Shen Bingtong saw Shen Zhengqing, who had fallen into a coma, and tears began to slide unconsciously.

"Bingtong, your eldest brother's situation is not good, you call Grandpa Shen immediately, no, don't call, lest Grandpa Shen worry." Shaking her head, she didn't even have time to think for a moment, and had already tore open Shen Zhengqing's shirt.

didn't have time to look at Shen Zhengqing's chocolate-colored skin, she waved her hand, and Shen Zhengqing already had a few more silver needles on her chest.

Su Yeming looked at Su Nuannuan, who was skillful, with a stunned face, and wanted to step forward to ask several times, but he didn't dare to step forward.

"Don't be impulsive, Nuan Nuan can't be disturbed now." Yi Yage held Su Yeming's arm and reminded softly.

"Song of Solomon, warm her...... When did you learn medicine? Su Yeming had a question in his heart.

Yi Yage shook his head, looked at Nuan Nuan's busy back with heavy eyes and did not answer.

As there were more and more silver needles on Shen Zhengqing's body, his right hand had stopped trembling, but the pale face still did not change.

Shen Bingtong looked at his eldest brother worriedly, then turned his head to look at Su Nuannuan, and his trembling lips did not dare to speak.

"Don't worry, Brother Shen will wake up in a while." Retracting the silver needle, Su Nuannuan breathed a sigh of relief.

When she retracted her thoughts, she saw that Shen Zhengqing still had a bloody bandage wrapped around her waist.

"Your brother has a gunshot wound." Turning her head to look at Shen Bingtong, she had already judged Shen Zhengqing's injury.

Shen Bingtong sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide it from Su Nuannuan, but he was a little hesitant to speak.

"Ye Ming, let's go prepare some pastries, Nuan Nuan didn't eat anything at night." Yi Yage saw Shen Bingtong's hesitation, and couldn't help but say that he dragged Su Yeming, who was confused, and walked out.

There were only three people left in the guest room, and Shen Bingtong sighed lightly.

"Two days ago, my brother was shot on a mission, although the bullet was taken out in time, but my brother's state became more and more serious, I know that it is not appropriate to bring my brother here today, but as soon as I remember what you said last time, I can't help but ......" Shen Bingtong cried as he spoke.

"It's okay, your brother has escaped from the ghost gate now, and in a week, I promise to give you a lively brother." Wiping away the tears on Shen Bingtong's cheeks, she solemnly promised.

"Nuan Nuan, if it weren't for you...... I really don't know what to do......" Shen Bingtong's uncontrollable tears poured out.

"Fool, you have paid so much for me, what I am doing now is simply insignificant." Shaking her head lightly, remembering the fate of Shen Bingtong in her previous life, her clenched fists allowed her nails to dig into the flesh.

Shen Bingtong, who tilted her head to look at Su Nuannuan, looked puzzled, she didn't seem to have done anything.

"Bingtong, although you have begun to get in touch with medical skills, there are still a lot of things to learn, and we are about to face the start of school and the high school entrance examination, and the road ahead will be even more difficult." Su Nuannuan still didn't forget to remind him.

Shen Bingtong nodded firmly, and turned his head to look at his eldest brother who hadn't woken up yet, "Big brother's matter has completely made me let go of my inertia, I have no reason to waste time again, I will definitely work hard to learn medical skills!" ”

At this time, outside the Su family's villa, a figure stood under the street lamp for a long time, and a few burned cigarette butts were lying on the ground at his feet.