Ding Zhu looked at Jerol, who turned pale the moment she opened the door, and just sneered, she walked in directly, and after closing the door, she said to Qin Ge in her arms: "Hey, you get up quickly, it's home." ”

But Qin Ge didn't move, and he didn't even respond, as if he was really asleep.

In an instant, Ding Candle's heart was in a hurry, and she shouted at Gerol, "You don't have a first aid kit at home!" ”

"Yes, yes......" Gerol's brain was completely confused now, he looked at the girl covered in blood in front of him, and Jim in her arms, his brain was blank, he couldn't even analyze what the other party was saying, and subconsciously responded.

Ding Zhu walked into the living room while holding Qin Ge, and yelled at Geral: "What are you doing standing stupidly!" Hurry up and get it! ”

Jerol seems to have turned into a robot, he has completely lost his mind and can only follow Ding Candle's words.

Jerol, who was running upstairs in a mess, rushed to the bedroom and began to rummage, Wendy saw that he was pale and trembling, and she was scared enough, she asked, "Jerol, what's wrong?" Who is coming? What exactly are you looking for? ”

Gerol looked up at Wendy, I don't know when, tears were already flowing all over his face, and he cried: "Jim, Jim is back!" ”

Wendy was only slightly stunned, and then before Geral could say anything, she had already bounced out of bed like a gust of wind and rushed downstairs.

A small child, lying weakly on the sofa, he was wearing a ridiculously large set of clothes, the clothes on his body that looked like bulletproof vests had long been sparse, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

There was still this girl kneeling by the sofa, she was picking up a bath towel and tearing it open, while not forgetting to pat the child's face, shouting loudly: "Wake up!" You won't let me sleep! Wake me up! ”

In addition, there is an extremely strong smell of blood in the real living room, Wendy sees a thick pool of blood on the carpet, and following the traces of blood on the sofa, Wendy finally sees where this inexplicable blood stain came from.

It came out of the child's body, from the child's belly to be exact.

Even if it is far away, even if the light is very dark, Wendy, as a medical worker, can basically see at a glance that this wound is definitely not an ordinary wound, this is a ...... Gunshot wound!

And this kid, this kid -- it's Jim.

"Jim!" Wendy rushed to the couch, she wanted to reach out and hug the child, but seeing him covered in blood, she didn't dare to do anything, so she could only stand there, raise her hands, and her mind was blank.

"I said, if you can't help, don't stand here and get in the way, okay!" Ding Zhu immediately lifted the white woman who was trembling in front of the sofa and began to untie Qin Ge's clothes.

Ever since she saw the location of the wound when she got out of the car just now, she knew that this wound was definitely not like what Qin Ge himself said, how could this be that it was not critical?

Even if it is really not critical, you must know that Qin Ge's current body is only six years old, and his body is extremely weak due to high fever, in this case, this wound will definitely be fatal.

Ding Zhu had never been so anxious as she was now, regardless of whether the mission would succeed or not, whether her experience would fall off, just because she had absolutely no way to see a living person disappear in front of her like this.

She couldn't determine whether Qin Ge would just fail the mission if she died in this mission, or if she would be completely wiped out.

It is precisely because she does not know, precisely because she cannot be determined, that she can only plan for the worst.

What's the worst-case scenario? That is, what if Qin Ge died?

She didn't dare to think that it was different from killing people in the original mission, for Ding Candle, the people in those missions seemed to be NPCs in a certain game, even if they died at this time, they would be resurrected next time.

But Qin Ge is different, Qin Ge is the same as her, they are resetters who came out of the endless world, they are living people.

In the quest world, they do help these NPCs fulfill their wishes, but they are not machines, they also have flesh and blood, and they also have various emotions, even if she and Qin Ge have known each other for less than five hours, but all this they have experienced together may not be experienced by friends who have been friends for decades.

At this time, she didn't have any other thoughts in her heart, and Guangguang only had one thought left, that is-Qin Ge couldn't die.

Either way, he can't die!

Wendy suddenly came back to her senses after being pushed away by the girl, and she looked at the girl's movements, and it was only at this moment that she finally realized what had happened.

"Leave it to me!" Wendy rubbed her face violently, she took Ding Candle's hand, looked at her very cautiously, and repeated again: "Leave it to me." ”

Under the cold gaze of the other party, Wendy turned and ran upstairs, and soon she rushed down the stairs again, holding a large first aid kit in her hand, and behind her was Gerol, who stumbled down.

Wendy, who was kneeling on the edge of the sofa, began to take out scissors very neatly, cutting all the clothes near Qin Ge's wounds, she could feel the girl's extremely distrustful and indifferent gaze without looking back, she said: "Please believe me, I am a surgeon, and I am an expert in dealing with wounds." ”

Ding Zhu didn't believe in the other party's professional level, she just instinctively distrusted a family that would exchange her own son's life for money, she calmly watched the other party deal with Qin Ge's wounds very professionally, her fingers kept stroking on the light machine gun, if the other party had a little bad motive, Ding Zhu would not hesitate to send the other party to God.

"Can you tell me your name?" Wendy asked Ding Candle while treating Qin Ge's wounds.

No one answered her words, her lips hooked slightly, and she continued to speak to herself: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know the name of the benefactor who sent my son back, of course, if you don't want to tell me, it's nothing." ”

Just when the atmosphere in the room was quiet and peaceful, Ding Zhu heard an extremely abrupt crisp sound.

It was the sound of a firearm being unsafed.

Ding Zhu turned in the direction where the voice came, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a black hole muzzle on his forehead.