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The moment Sheng Xinghan found out, Shen An immediately pulled away and wanted to leave.

However, he still underestimated Sheng Xinghan's power.

If it weren't for his rich practical experience accumulated on the bloody battlefield, it would be really difficult to escape.

"There is no need to chase, the person has already run away."

Sheng Xinghan walked to the place where Shen An was hiding, and brushed the bamboo leaves with his long, white fingers, stained with blood red between his fingers.

"he is injured."

Xue Qinghe immediately understood what he meant, and said to the people behind him: "From now on, all hospitals, clinics, and pharmacies in the city, including underground black clinics, must be closely monitored. Anyone who has been shot and wounded, as long as he appears, he will be arrested first, without asking why. Let's talk."

Sheng Xinghan turned and left, Xue Qinghe followed.

"Cousin, this man is so skilled, is he from Sheng Boyuan or from the old man?"

"Sheng Boyuan's subordinates, if there were such powerful people, they wouldn't be so careless."

Xue Qinghe nodded.

Uncle Hong hesitated to speak.

Sheng Xinghan saw it, and said, "Uncle Hong has something to say."

After hesitating for a moment, Uncle Hong still made up his mind: "Eldest Young Master, I...maybe know who it is."

Sheng Xinghan turned to look at him: "Who?"

"The old man has a adopted son, who is very powerful."

……

Jiang Miao slept until midnight when someone shook her awake.

Opening his eyes, he was the first to smell a strong smell of blood.

There was a tall figure standing beside the bed, his face could not be seen clearly under the night, but the smell of blood came from him.

"You are hurt."

The lights in the room were turned on, and Jiang Miao saw that Shen's abdomen was stained red with blood, his face had no blood at all, even his lips were white.

Jiang Miao watched coldly.

Shen An's injury was serious, and if he ignored it, he would definitely lose blood and die.

Jiang Miao didn't move, Shen An didn't seem to care about his injury, except for his face turning pale, there was nothing unusual about him, he didn't seem to feel any pain.

"Guess who did it."

Jiang Miao: "It doesn't matter to me who did it, it wasn't me anyway."

"It's nothing to do with you. I just came back from the old house of the Sheng family. I happened to run into him when I was leaving. It's because I was too vigilant at the time and underestimated him. Unexpectedly, I almost fell into his hands."

Jiang Miao said nothing.

Shen An looked at Jiang Miao with a half smile but not a smile.

"Your man is no worse than the old fritters who have been killed on the battlefield for a long time. He is extremely sharp, and he strikes quickly and ruthlessly."

Jiang Miao still did not speak.

Shen An found it quite interesting.

Jiang Miao didn't seem to care about her man.

"Now people are looking for me outside, and I can't go out to find medicine. Whether I can survive this life depends on you, Mrs. Sheng."

Jiang Miao stared at his injured abdomen: "If you don't save you, you will lose too much blood and die."

Shen nodded: "That's right, if I don't get medical treatment, I may die within half an hour."

Jiang Miao nodded, that's good.

She didn't have to do anything, just wait for him to die.

Shen An watched Jiang Miao pull up the quilt to continue sleeping, and smiled: "It seems that you are not going to save me."

"Saving a kidnapper, am I out of my mind?"

As soon as her neck was cold, Jiang Miao felt a tingling pain, the sharp dagger had cut a thin cut in the delicate skin.

"However, before I die, I have the ability to solve you first."

Shen An originally thought that Jiang Miao would not succumb so easily, but she heard her raise her hand kindly: "I have something to say."

dark...

"I've always been aware of current affairs. As long as I'm not the one who died, I can say anything."

"what do you need?"

"Alcohol, anti-inflammatory drugs, gauze..."

Shen An said some simple things to deal with the wound.

Jiang Miao frowned: "But... I asked the housekeeper for these in the middle of the night, isn't it more suspicious?"

He stared at her silently without speaking.

Jiang Miao's eyes widened suddenly: "You...you don't want to hurt me, and then let me go to the housekeeper..."

She didn't say the latter, but Shen An saw it in her eyes: You have to do this.You are too nothing.

Shen An's head hurts a bit.

"Won't you steal it?"

"Where did I go to steal, I don't know, where is the first aid kit."

"I know." Shen An almost said these three words through gritted teeth.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the manor had already fallen asleep, under Shen An's guidance, Jiang Miao took out the first aid kit from the warehouse.

At this time, the darkness is already very weak.

"Come here, cut the clothes and disinfect them!"

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Miao cut open the blood-soaked clothes with scissors, exposing the wound.

She was surprised to find that Shen An suffered a gunshot wound.

Shen An: "Disinfection."

Jiang Miao's hands were clumsy, and half a bottle of alcohol was poured down.

She was about to clenched her teeth immediately, and usually with a little bit of skin, rubbing alcohol would make her cry from pain.

Shen An here, must die of pain.

Shen An's body tensed suddenly, and Jiang Miao trembled: "Yes... I'm sorry, I... have soft hands..."

Shen An closed her eyes, took a few breaths, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes were clear again.

Shen An handed the dagger to Jiang Miao: "Come, get the bullet for me."

Jiang Miao opened her eyes wide: "What? Me?"

She waved her hands again and again: "No, I can't... I can't... How could I..."

The dagger was forcefully stuffed into Jiang Miao's hand: "If you can't do it, you have to do it."

"but I……"

Jiang Miao tremblingly held the dagger, her face was pale and she didn't know what to do.

Shen An: "Come here."

"I really can't, please let me go...I really can't do it..."

Simple disinfection is okay, but she didn't even dare to think about pulling out the bullet from the dagger.

What's more, there are only simple medicines here, not even anesthesia.

Shen An looked at her coldly: "If you can't do it, then you will die."

Jiang Miao shut up.

She held the dagger, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Looking up at the dark and weak appearance, a thought popped into his mind.

If this dagger is stabbed in, will he die?

Shen An seemed to know what she was thinking: "You can try, before I close my eyes, see if I can break your neck."

Jiang Miao felt the thin wound on her neck start to hurt again.

She pulled the corners of her stiff lips: "Oh...you think too much...I was thinking about how to save you."

No matter how reluctant Jiang Miao was, she would do what Shen An said.

Gritting his teeth, he bent his heart, the sharp blade cut through the flesh, the warm and sticky blood stained his hands red, and Jiang Miao's scalp was numb.

She no longer knew what the subsequent process was like, she just remembered taking out the warhead, and she was drenched in sweat.

Her legs were weak and she sat slumped on the ground, feeling as if her entire soul had escaped from her body.

Without anesthesia, there were no medical conditions, not even a doctor, and from the beginning to the end, Shen Mu didn't make a sound.

Jiang Miao's voice trembled: "You... don't you hurt?"

Shen An raised his head, a trace of doubt appeared on his bloodless face.

Did you ask him if it hurts?