Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Shen Jinzhen nodded slightly. She was just a little anemic. Although the bullet hit her arm, she did not suffer any fatal damage. She just needed to remove the bullet and rest for a while. It was no big deal.

The villagers’ ability to mobilize was still very strong. After a short while, several doctors came over carrying medicine boxes.

Although they are all doctors of traditional Chinese medicine, they are still capable of treating wounds.

"Little girl, the conditions here are limited, and the method of removing the bullet may be a bit primitive. Please bear with it." The old Chinese medicine doctor who treated Shen Jinzhen gave her a shot first. They don't have any anesthetics here, and I heard they are very expensive.

"It's okay. I've been shot before. I'm used to it."

Shen Jinzhen was calm and nonchalant, with a tone of indifference.

She used to be the kind of person who would cry loudly when she got an injection, but as she grew up, she learned to pretend to be strong, and because of the injuries she has suffered in the past two years, she can bear it well.

The old Chinese doctor looked at him with admiration after hearing this. This girl didn't look that old, but she had experienced so much.

There were also three doctors in the room treating and bandaging Wei Ruolai and the other two.

"Young man, our conditions are limited. You were shot, so it might be very painful. If you can't bear it, just scream out." Gunshot wounds are different from knife wounds. The removal process is very painful. Without anesthetics, few people can bear it.

"It's okay. I can bear it."

Wei Ruolai was also a little weak at this time, but he could withstand more serious injuries than this.

The old doctor used tweezers to remove the bullet from Wei Ruolai, then quickly stopped the bleeding, disinfected the area, and bandaged and applied medicine.

During this time, Wei Ruolai kept his eyes fixed on Shen Jinzhen who was not far away. When it hurt the most, he just frowned and didn't say a word.

This young man looked gentle and polite, but unexpectedly he was actually a real man who could endure more than most people.

"Alright young man, remember to change the dressing regularly and be careful not to touch water and get plenty of rest."

Wei Ruolai agreed to all of them.

After Shen Jinzhen finished bandaging, she saw that Wei Ruolai had just been bandaged. Thinking that he was injured to help her, she felt really guilty. She walked forward and asked worriedly, "Ruolai, are you seriously injured? Does it hurt a lot?"

She almost cried because of the pain when the dressing was changed. If it weren't for the people around her, she would have been unbearable if she hadn't been forced to hold it back.

Although it is painful when the bullet is in the wound, it is bearable. However, removing the bullet without anesthesia or other measures is simply torture.

"The doctor looked at the location of my wound and said that there was no injury to my vital parts." Fortunately, Wen Biao's shooting was not very accurate, otherwise he and Jin Zhen would have been separated by death.

Thinking of this, Wei Ruolai's eyes turned red. He looked up at Shen Jinzhen and said with some grievance in his tone, "It hurts."

This made Shen Jinzhen feel even more guilty. She looked a little flustered. What should she do? Should she ask someone to buy some painkillers for Wei Ruolai when she got back to the organization? Or did she need any other supplies?

"Why don't you hold on until we get back, and I'll go get you some medicine."

She still had a lot of money, so even if the organization didn't have the medicine, she would ask someone to buy it from other places.

Seeing Jin Zhen's concerned look, Wei Ruolai's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said softly: "Jin Zhen, there's no need to be so troublesome."

Before Shen Jinzhen could react, Wei Ruolai reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

His eyes showed genuine concern, as if telling Jinzhen how much he cared about her. Just now, his heart was hanging in the air, but now, smelling the faint fragrance of Jinzhen and feeling her warmth, he felt a little relieved.