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She couldn't help but remember that when she came back with Xiao Chen before, she was also sitting in the car at that time, but the difference was that she leaned on Xiao Chen's warm embrace.

Thinking that he was about to see his parents and family, his heart was apprehensive and happy.

At that time, she was still immersed in great happiness and joy, and she was full of longing for their future life.

But in just a few days, the dream has been shattered.

The wound on the shoulder from the bullet hurt so badly that she was almost dying.

However, she didn't want to bandage it, and she didn't want to relieve the pain.

Now she is nothing but the walking dead, and only pain can let her know that she is still alive.

Press the wounded hand, and the pain instantly sweeps from the wound to the whole body.

The already pale face became as pale as paper.

Lan Yue chuckled, then looked out the window and laughed.

The driver in front looked at her in horror from time to time from the rearview mirror, and didn't understand why she was injured without bandaging, without anesthetic, and laughing so happily.

I look like I've seen a nervous disorder.

When Lan Yue saw it, she laughed even harder.

Just smiling and laughing, the tears in the corners of his eyes kept falling like beads with broken threads.

The wound on her shoulder was still bleeding from between her fingers, and the expression of the driver in front of her was even more terrifying.

Lan Yue looked at the brightly lit night scene outside indifferently, smiling and crying.

Half an hour later, they were on the plane back to country D.

Blue Moon had just stepped on the plane because of excessive blood loss on the road, and fell to the ground in the dark.

John raised his hand to catch her, carried her into the plane, and asked the medical staff to come and remove the bullet from the inside and treat her wound.

The medical staff came from the front cabin with a medical kit, and after examining the wound, they took scissors and grabbed the collar of her clothes, and wanted to cut the clothes near the wounds to make it easier to bandage.

However, he had just grabbed his clothes and had not had time to cut them with scissors.

Lan Yue, who was still lying there unconscious, opened her eyes suddenly, quickly raised her hand, and pinched the neck of the medical staff with her blood-stained hand.

"Ahem." The moment the man was pinched, his face turned blue and he coughed.

Lan Yue's eyes glanced sharply at the surrounding situation, and gradually let go of the hand that was holding the man's neck.

John crossed his shoulders on the other side and watched with interest.

The medical officer took a few deep breaths and spoke carefully, "Miss Lan, your wound ......?"

Blue Moon just glanced at John and didn't look at him again.

Directly said, "Leave the thing, get out." ”

The medic turned his head to look at John, and only after receiving a nod from him did he leave the medical kit and left alone.

Lan Yue got up staggeringly, carried the medicine box in front of her, found hemostatic medicine from it, sprinkled some on the wound at random, and then directly cut her clothes with scissors and bandaged them.

John raised his eyebrows, got up and stepped forward elegantly, and reached out to take the scissors in Lan Yue's hand, "Your bullet hasn't been taken out of the wound yet, I'll help you." ”

The scissors in Blue Moon's hand slashed at John's hand with a backhand.

didn't even raise his head, "Stay away from me, you don't need your cat to cry and fake mercy." ”

Someone next to him immediately took out a gun and pointed it at Blue Moon, but John waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.

Blue Moon continued to bandage the wound on her shoulder quickly.