Chapter 9: 9
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Ever since he was young, he had never seen such a bloody scene. Zhou Xuanqing trembled as he reached out with his hand, and after a long while, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his shoulder.
When his gaze fell upon the horrifying wound, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.
How could it be a gunshot wound?
In this peaceful era, how could such a high and mighty young master be shot and wounded?
Zhou Xuanqing couldn't come up with a solution no matter how hard he thought. After calming down, his first reaction was to make an emergency call. However, the moment she pressed the number, the unconscious He Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes.
"Don't call, there's a medicine cabinet at home. It's in the cabinet on the left side of the TV in the living room."
He was clearly very weak, yet he spoke clearly and in order.
Looking at his pale face and pale lips, Zhou Xueqing woodenly nodded his head, and then stood up.
After taking two steps, he remembered and said somewhat panickedly, "But you suffered a gunshot wound, so you need to go to the hospital as soon as possible." "The medicine chest can only treat minor injuries, I …"
Before he could finish, he was interrupted.
"I can't go to the hospital."
His voice was hoarse from the injury, but firm.
Seeing that pair of black eyes that had now become exceptionally deep and incomprehensible, Zhou Xuanqing forced himself to stop persevering. Ye Zichen nodded, then quickly turned around to look for the so-called medical kit.
The living room was large, but fortunately everything was arranged in an orderly manner. Zhou Xuan Qing did not spend too much time searching for the medicine box.
When he rushed back, he could only stare in panic at the bloody wounds on He Qingyu's body. He had no idea what to do.
Just looking at the bloody wound, she felt her hands go soft and she felt dizzy.
Seeing the woman sitting there in a daze, He Qingyu had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure the pain as he slowly sat up on the ground. He followed Zhou Xuanqing's gaze to the wound on his shoulder and calmly said, "Now, open the medicine chest and take out the antidote. In addition, there is also anti-inflammatory water."
Zhou Xuanqing followed suit.
When she was cleaning the wound, she saw that He Qingyu's thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed. At the same time, he could not help but let out a gasp. Her hand became even more unruly.
The man finally couldn't help but curse, "Sid, why hasn't Lu Yao arrived yet?"
"Lu Yao?" "Who is it?" A question mark flashed across Zhou Xueqing's eyes, but he didn't ask. However, his heart gradually relaxed as he knew that someone would come over later to treat He Qingyu's wounds.
If she had to take the bullet out, she wouldn't have been able to do it no matter what.
Time passed slowly in this gloomy atmosphere. Just as Zhou Xueqing discovered that He Qingyu was about to faint again, the doorbell rang.
Previously, he had heard from He Qingyu that no outsiders would visit this villa. The scene in front of him caused Zhou Xuanqing to be alarmed as he lowered his head to look at He Qingyu.
Due to the weakness in his body, he struggled to open his eyes and said slowly, "It should be Lu Yao. Look through the goggles and see if Lu Yao is wearing a black jacket."
Wear a jacket in this hot late summer season? Zhou Xuanqing was once again dumbfounded, but he still nodded his head in agreement. He got up and ran to the door to check on the situation.
Through the peephole, he saw that the person was indeed wearing a black jacket and a peaked cap of the same color. It was difficult to see his face, making him appear very mysterious.
After confirming the information, Zhou Xuanqing turned around and nodded to He Qingyu, who was still lying on the floor. Then, he opened the door.
The man in the black jacket was tall and burly, and he walked steadily. After entering, he did not pay any attention to Zhou Xuanyin who was sizing him up. Instead, he walked straight over to where He Qingyu was lying on the ground in large strides.
Zhou Xuanqing carefully closed the door, locking it behind him.
The person quickly carried He Qingyu onto the sofa and laid him down. Judging from this action, one could imagine how strong he was.
Zhou Xuanqing had to admit that he couldn't do it no matter what. Simon was 1.83 meters tall, and no matter how thin and fat he was, the weight of his body was not light at all.
Very quickly, the person took the medical kit and placed it beside him. Only then did Zhou Xuanqing realize that the other person was wearing a large jacket. Putting aside the shiny blade that was stuck into the jacket, the medicinal liquid and the medical needles that he had taken out from some unknown pocket had already caused her to widen her eyes.
The person who came ignored her stare and skillfully injected the medicine into He Qingyu. It seemed like he was doing this a lot.
Not long after he was injected with the medicinal liquid, He Qingyu, who had been holding on with great effort, fell into a deep slumber.
Only then did the person open the medicine chest. He took out some tools and medicine and began to seriously take out the bullets in the wound, sewing and bandaging it …
Zhou Xuanqing was stunned by what he saw. Everything that had happened tonight had exceeded her understanding.
Night slowly passed.
At daybreak, Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly got up to boil some porridge before resting his chin on his hands and waiting for He Qingyu to wake up.
She didn't know how serious her injuries were, so her expression became unsightly and she didn't wake up even after a night of sleep.
He didn't know how long he had waited. Until she fell asleep on the edge of the bed, the man in the bed still had his eyes closed.
Because when He Qingyu, who had been comatose all night, woke up, before he had even opened his eyes, he discovered a peculiar feeling coming from the back of his hand.
Opening his eyes, he saw a few strands of soft hair that belonged to a woman scattered on the back of his hand. The head was lying on its side with its face facing him, allowing him to take a good look at it.
"Lucky, you look the same as before." He said this in his heart. His eyebrows were relaxed, and his eyes were filled with gentleness.
Sensing the gaze, Zhou Xuanqing opened his eyes from deep slumber, meeting a pair of dazzling, pitch-black eyes.
"Simon, you're awake?"
He didn't notice that his tone was filled with concern.
"En!" He Qingyu lightly replied as he slowly moved his body in an attempt to sit up.
Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Xuan. His movements were extremely careful. However, her hand was caught off guard, causing her to look up in fright.
The other didn't speak as he met a pair of eyes that flickered with complicated emotions.
It was very quiet, so quiet that one could almost hear each other's heartbeats. Zhou Xuanqing stared at him blankly, but he did not break free.
As the man leaned forward, Zhou Xuanqing subconsciously took a step back.
So it turns out that I was just overthinking things.
With a bitter smile in his heart, He Qingyu let go as if nothing had happened. He opened his mouth and said, "Your parents should be fine now, right?"
Zhou Xuanqing retracted his hand and replied, "En, thank you!"
"I'm only doing this because of the agreement between the two of us. You don't have to thank me."
These words once again brought the temperature between the two of them back to freezing point.
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Ever since he was young, he had never seen such a bloody scene. Zhou Xuanqing trembled as he reached out with his hand, and after a long while, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his shoulder.
When his gaze fell upon the horrifying wound, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.
How could it be a gunshot wound?
In this peaceful era, how could such a high and mighty young master be shot and wounded?
Zhou Xuanqing couldn't come up with a solution no matter how hard he thought. After calming down, his first reaction was to make an emergency call. However, the moment she pressed the number, the unconscious He Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes.
"Don't call, there's a medicine cabinet at home. It's in the cabinet on the left side of the TV in the living room."
He was clearly very weak, yet he spoke clearly and in order.
Looking at his pale face and pale lips, Zhou Xueqing woodenly nodded his head, and then stood up.
After taking two steps, he remembered and said somewhat panickedly, "But you suffered a gunshot wound, so you need to go to the hospital as soon as possible." "The medicine chest can only treat minor injuries, I …"
Before he could finish, he was interrupted.
"I can't go to the hospital."
His voice was hoarse from the injury, but firm.
Seeing that pair of black eyes that had now become exceptionally deep and incomprehensible, Zhou Xuanqing forced himself to stop persevering. Ye Zichen nodded, then quickly turned around to look for the so-called medical kit.
The living room was large, but fortunately everything was arranged in an orderly manner. Zhou Xuan Qing did not spend too much time searching for the medicine box.
When he rushed back, he could only stare in panic at the bloody wounds on He Qingyu's body. He had no idea what to do.
Just looking at the bloody wound, she felt her hands go soft and she felt dizzy.
Seeing the woman sitting there in a daze, He Qingyu had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure the pain as he slowly sat up on the ground. He followed Zhou Xuanqing's gaze to the wound on his shoulder and calmly said, "Now, open the medicine chest and take out the antidote. In addition, there is also anti-inflammatory water."
Zhou Xuanqing followed suit.
When she was cleaning the wound, she saw that He Qingyu's thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed. At the same time, he could not help but let out a gasp. Her hand became even more unruly.
The man finally couldn't help but curse, "Sid, why hasn't Lu Yao arrived yet?"
"Lu Yao?" "Who is it?" A question mark flashed across Zhou Xueqing's eyes, but he didn't ask. However, his heart gradually relaxed as he knew that someone would come over later to treat He Qingyu's wounds.
If she had to take the bullet out, she wouldn't have been able to do it no matter what.
Time passed slowly in this gloomy atmosphere. Just as Zhou Xueqing discovered that He Qingyu was about to faint again, the doorbell rang.
Previously, he had heard from He Qingyu that no outsiders would visit this villa. The scene in front of him caused Zhou Xuanqing to be alarmed as he lowered his head to look at He Qingyu.
Due to the weakness in his body, he struggled to open his eyes and said slowly, "It should be Lu Yao. Look through the goggles and see if Lu Yao is wearing a black jacket."
Wear a jacket in this hot late summer season? Zhou Xuanqing was once again dumbfounded, but he still nodded his head in agreement. He got up and ran to the door to check on the situation.
Through the peephole, he saw that the person was indeed wearing a black jacket and a peaked cap of the same color. It was difficult to see his face, making him appear very mysterious.
After confirming the information, Zhou Xuanqing turned around and nodded to He Qingyu, who was still lying on the floor. Then, he opened the door.
The man in the black jacket was tall and burly, and he walked steadily. After entering, he did not pay any attention to Zhou Xuanyin who was sizing him up. Instead, he walked straight over to where He Qingyu was lying on the ground in large strides.
Zhou Xuanqing carefully closed the door, locking it behind him.
The person quickly carried He Qingyu onto the sofa and laid him down. Judging from this action, one could imagine how strong he was.
Zhou Xuanqing had to admit that he couldn't do it no matter what. Simon was 1.83 meters tall, and no matter how thin and fat he was, the weight of his body was not light at all.
Very quickly, the person took the medical kit and placed it beside him. Only then did Zhou Xuanqing realize that the other person was wearing a large jacket. Putting aside the shiny blade that was stuck into the jacket, the medicinal liquid and the medical needles that he had taken out from some unknown pocket had already caused her to widen her eyes.
The person who came ignored her stare and skillfully injected the medicine into He Qingyu. It seemed like he was doing this a lot.
Not long after he was injected with the medicinal liquid, He Qingyu, who had been holding on with great effort, fell into a deep slumber.
Only then did the person open the medicine chest. He took out some tools and medicine and began to seriously take out the bullets in the wound, sewing and bandaging it …
Zhou Xuanqing was stunned by what he saw. Everything that had happened tonight had exceeded her understanding.
Night slowly passed.
At daybreak, Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly got up to boil some porridge before resting his chin on his hands and waiting for He Qingyu to wake up.
She didn't know how serious her injuries were, so her expression became unsightly and she didn't wake up even after a night of sleep.
He didn't know how long he had waited. Until she fell asleep on the edge of the bed, the man in the bed still had his eyes closed.
Because when He Qingyu, who had been comatose all night, woke up, before he had even opened his eyes, he discovered a peculiar feeling coming from the back of his hand.
Opening his eyes, he saw a few strands of soft hair that belonged to a woman scattered on the back of his hand. The head was lying on its side with its face facing him, allowing him to take a good look at it.
"Lucky, you look the same as before." He said this in his heart. His eyebrows were relaxed, and his eyes were filled with gentleness.
Sensing the gaze, Zhou Xuanqing opened his eyes from deep slumber, meeting a pair of dazzling, pitch-black eyes.
"Simon, you're awake?"
He didn't notice that his tone was filled with concern.
"En!" He Qingyu lightly replied as he slowly moved his body in an attempt to sit up.
Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Xuan. His movements were extremely careful. However, her hand was caught off guard, causing her to look up in fright.
The other didn't speak as he met a pair of eyes that flickered with complicated emotions.
It was very quiet, so quiet that one could almost hear each other's heartbeats. Zhou Xuanqing stared at him blankly, but he did not break free.
As the man leaned forward, Zhou Xuanqing subconsciously took a step back.
So it turns out that I was just overthinking things.
With a bitter smile in his heart, He Qingyu let go as if nothing had happened. He opened his mouth and said, "Your parents should be fine now, right?"
Zhou Xuanqing retracted his hand and replied, "En, thank you!"
"I'm only doing this because of the agreement between the two of us. You don't have to thank me."
These words once again brought the temperature between the two of them back to freezing point.
Ever since he was young, he had never seen such a bloody scene. Zhou Xuanqing trembled as he reached out with his hand, and after a long while, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his shoulder.When his gaze fell upon the horrifying wound, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.How could it be a gunshot wound?In this peaceful era, how could such a high and mighty young master be shot and wounded?Zhou Xuanqing couldn't come up with a solution no matter how hard he thought. After calming down, his first reaction was to make an emergency call. However, the moment she pressed the number, the unconscious He Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes."Don't call, there's a medicine cabinet at home. It's in the cabinet on the left side of the TV in the living room."He was clearly very weak, yet he spoke clearly and in order.Looking at his pale face and pale lips, Zhou Xueqing woodenly nodded his head, and then stood up.After taking two steps, he remembered and said somewhat panickedly, "But you suffered a gunshot wound, so you need to go to the hospital as soon as possible." "The medicine chest can only treat minor injuries, I "Before he could finish, he was interrupted."I can't go to the hospital."His voice was hoarse from the injury, but firm.Seeing that pair of black eyes that had now become exceptionally deep and incomprehensible, Zhou Xuanqing forced himself to stop persevering. Ye Zichen nodded, then quickly turned around to look for the so-called medical kit.The living room was large, but fortunately everything was arranged in an orderly manner. Zhou Xuan Qing did not spend too much time searching for the medicine box.When he rushed back, he could only stare in panic at the bloody wounds on He Qingyu's body. He had no idea what to do.Just looking at the bloody wound, she felt her hands go soft and she felt dizzy.Seeing the woman sitting there in a daze, He Qingyu had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure the pain as he slowly sat up on the ground. He followed Zhou Xuanqing's gaze to the wound on his shoulder and calmly said, "Now, open the medicine chest and take out the antidote. In addition, there is also anti-inflammatory water."Zhou Xuanqing followed suit.When she was cleaning the wound, she saw that He Qingyu's thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed. At the same time, he could not help but let out a gasp. Her hand became even more unruly.The man finally couldn't help but curse, "Sid, why hasn't Lu Yao arrived yet?""Lu Yao?" "Who is it?" A question mark flashed across Zhou Xueqing's eyes, but he didn't ask. However, his heart gradually relaxed as he knew that someone would come over later to treat He Qingyu's wounds.If she had to take the bullet out, she wouldn't have been able to do it no matter what.Time passed slowly in this gloomy atmosphere. Just as Zhou Xueqing discovered that He Qingyu was about to faint again, the doorbell rang.Previously, he had heard from He Qingyu that no outsiders would visit this villa. The scene in front of him caused Zhou Xuanqing to be alarmed as he lowered his head to look at He Qingyu.Due to the weakness in his body, he struggled to open his eyes and said slowly, "It should be Lu Yao. Look through the goggles and see if Lu Yao is wearing a black jacket."Wear a jacket in this hot late summer season? Zhou Xuanqing was once again dumbfounded, but he still nodded his head in agreement. He got up and ran to the door to check on the situation.Through the peephole, he saw that the person was indeed wearing a black jacket and a peaked cap of the same color. It was difficult to see his face, making him appear very mysterious.After confirming the information, Zhou Xuanqing turned around and nodded to He Qingyu, who was still lying on the floor. Then, he opened the door.The man in the black jacket was tall and burly, and he walked steadily. After entering, he did not pay any attention to Zhou Xuanyin who was sizing him up. Instead, he walked straight over to where He Qingyu was lying on the ground in large strides.Zhou Xuanqing carefully closed the door, locking it behind him.The person quickly carried He Qingyu onto the sofa and laid him down. Judging from this action, one could imagine how strong he was.Zhou Xuanqing had to admit that he couldn't do it no matter what. Simon was 1.83 meters tall, and no matter how thin and fat he was, the weight of his body was not light at all.Very quickly, the person took the medical kit and placed it beside him. Only then did Zhou Xuanqing realize that the other person was wearing a large jacket. Putting aside the shiny blade that was stuck into the jacket, the medicinal liquid and the medical needles that he had taken out from some unknown pocket had already caused her to widen her eyes.The person who came ignored her stare and skillfully injected the medicine into He Qingyu. It seemed like he was doing this a lot.Not long after he was injected with the medicinal liquid, He Qingyu, who had been holding on with great effort, fell into a deep slumber.Only then did the person open the medicine chest. He took out some tools and medicine and began to seriously take out the bullets in the wound, sewing and bandaging it Zhou Xuanqing was stunned by what he saw. Everything that had happened tonight had exceeded her understanding.Night slowly passed.At daybreak, Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly got up to boil some porridge before resting his chin on his hands and waiting for He Qingyu to wake up.She didn't know how serious her injuries were, so her expression became unsightly and she didn't wake up even after a night of sleep.He didn't know how long he had waited. Until she fell asleep on the edge of the bed, the man in the bed still had his eyes closed.Because when He Qingyu, who had been comatose all night, woke up, before he had even opened his eyes, he discovered a peculiar feeling coming from the back of his hand.Opening his eyes, he saw a few strands of soft hair that belonged to a woman scattered on the back of his hand. The head was lying on its side with its face facing him, allowing him to take a good look at it."Lucky, you look the same as before." He said this in his heart. His eyebrows were relaxed, and his eyes were filled with gentleness.Sensing the gaze, Zhou Xuanqing opened his eyes from deep slumber, meeting a pair of dazzling, pitch-black eyes."Simon, you're awake?"He didn't notice that his tone was filled with concern."En!" He Qingyu lightly replied as he slowly moved his body in an attempt to sit up.Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Xuan. His movements were extremely careful. However, her hand was caught off guard, causing her to look up in fright.The other didn't speak as he met a pair of eyes that flickered with complicated emotions.It was very quiet, so quiet that one could almost hear each other's heartbeats. Zhou Xuanqing stared at him blankly, but he did not break free.As the man leaned forward, Zhou Xuanqing subconsciously took a step back.So it turns out that I was just overthinking things.With a bitter smile in his heart, He Qingyu let go as if nothing had happened. He opened his mouth and said, "Your parents should be fine now, right?"Zhou Xuanqing retracted his hand and replied, "En, thank you!""I'm only doing this because of the agreement between the two of us. You don't have to thank me."These words once again brought the temperature between the two of them back to freezing point.
