It was supposed to be at least half an hour's drive, but it took less than fifteen minutes to arrive at Zheng Jiayu's speed.

Chen Yuanyuan dialed Shen Yichen's mobile phone and quickly got out of the car to look for it.

Zheng Jiayu saw that the late-night industrial area was inaccessible, and he was also worried that Chen Yuanyuan would not be able to handle it alone, so he followed.

Chen Yuanyuan saw that there was no figure of Shen Yichen near the building, so he entered the lobby of the commercial building.

Chen Yuanyuan saw a little blood stain in front of the elevator in the lobby, and he felt bad, and he and Zheng Jiayu hurriedly boarded the elevator.

"Brother Yichen!" Seeing Shen Yichen, who seemed to be in a coma leaning in front of the glass door, Chen Yuanyuan immediately rushed to his side and pressed others.

Blood slowly flowed out of Shen Yichen's abdomen, dyeing his white shirt a little dark red, and there was also a knife wound on his right arm.

"The injury is quite serious, will you send him to the hospital first?"

"No, you can't go to the hospital," Shen Yichen said weakly.

"How can you not go to the hospital if you are injured like this!" Chen Yuanyuan was anxious and angry, but quickly calmed down.

Open the lock of the company's door and ask Zheng Jiayu to help Shen Yichen to the sofa in Chen Yuanyuan's office, and then Chen Yuanyuan took out the company's first aid kit.

Chen Yuanyuan asked Zheng Jiayu to cut off the fabric near the wound first, and then immediately went to the tea to receive water, and secretly soaked half a cup of spiritual spring water in the space into the water.

After cutting the shirt, Chen Yuanyuan washed the wound with diluted spiritual spring water, and after washing the blood away, the wound slowly bleed, and the amount of bleeding became smaller.

After the initial hemostasis, Chen Yuanyuan took a deep breath of cold air when he saw the wound.

Is it a gunshot wound?

In the last days, she was also shot, and the bullet had to be removed from the gunshot wound, otherwise it would be easy to get infected.

Although I can't figure out why Shen Yichen was shot, treating the wound is a top priority.

Chen Yuanyuan asked Zheng Jiayu to feed Shen Yichen water, and then gently pressed the wound with gauze to stop the bleeding.

Although the effect of the diluted spiritual spring water was greatly reduced, Shen Yichen still slowly woke up.

"Your wound..." Chen Yuanyuan was about to ask Shen Yichen about the gunshot wound, but looked at Zheng Jiayu, worried that it would be inconvenient for Shen Yichen to let him know that he had a gunshot wound.

"It's a gunshot wound." Zheng Jiayu also made it clear. "I've seen injuries like this before in Africa."

"Well, it's not convenient for me to say why, but I can't go to the hospital to deal with it." Shen Yichen said.

"Do you have a knife here? I'll take out the bullet..." Shen Yichen was a little sober, but he was still angry.

"There are only ordinary scissors and utility knives, shouldn't it?" Chen Yuanyuan said.

"Go to my house, I have a small apartment nearby, I'll let the private doctor come up." Cheng Ka-yu went on to explain.

"The doctors who serve our family have signed confidentiality agreements, and there will be no problem."

"Okay, thank you, brother..." Although Shen Yichen and Zheng Jiayu did not know each other, they also silently recorded this kindness.

After the three arrived at Zheng Jiayu's double-story "small apartment", the Zheng family's family doctor arrived.

Zheng Jiayu and Chen Yuanyuan worked together to help the weak Shen Yichen onto the sofa in the hall.

When the doctor took out the bullet for Shen Yichen, although he was curious about why the wound had scabbed over and why the bullet was still in the wound, he remained silent out of professionalism.

Shen Yichen was given anesthetic, but he didn't feel anything, Chen Yuanyuan looked at the sadness that was scratched again, and frowned.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't expect the diluted spiritual spring water to be so effective, just add a few drops next time, otherwise it will be accidentally exposed.

"Zheng Gongzi, the foreign body in your friend's abdominal wound has been removed, but the wound on his right hand is a little infected, and he has already been injected with tetanus" The doctor sutured and bandaged Shen Yichen's wounds and said to Zheng Jiayu.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the internal organs, don't touch the water during this time, I will prescribe a little anti-inflammatory medicine and antipyretic medicine for him to spare." Then the doctor took out the medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Chen Yuanyuan next to him.

"Okay, don't tell the old man about today." Zheng Jiayu was afraid that Master Zheng would be verbose with him again, so he specially reminded the doctor.

"Okay Zheng Gongzi, do I need to come over tomorrow to change the dressing?" The doctor said.

"Thank you, doctor, I'll change the dressing." Chen Yuanyuan had also suffered different injuries in her previous life, and she was also skilled in basic suturing and nursing, plus she could secretly infiltrate some spiritual spring water in the iodine by changing the dressing herself.

"Okay, Zheng Gongzi, do you have any other orders?" The doctor put away the medical supplies and got up to say goodbye.

"Well, hard work." Zheng Jiayu said.