Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

What...?

Wei Lan was a little slow to react. Was this guy just yelling at him?

I am withdrawing my previous statement and will not include him in the promotion or salary increase.

Just kidding, people still need to be managed.

He is not such a heartless person, and besides, this guy is trying to help him.

Wei Lan thought about it and walked forward, wanting to see where he was seriously injured, bandage him up as soon as possible and then leave.

Who knew that as soon as he approached, Louis spoke even more harshly, as if he was already furious:

"I asked you to leave here—."

Wei Lan's hand paused again, and his appearance made him frown unconsciously:

"What are you talking about? If you are injured, bandage the wound properly. They had already given the signal when I came over just now.

Maybe the group of people are already on their way here, or they will be here soon."

Wei Lan stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, looked around to see if there was any injury, and took the opportunity to pinch the muscles of his arm. He could guarantee that it was definitely not intentional, he was just a little envious:

"What we need to do now is to help you bandage your wound and walk quickly, otherwise it will get worse if it gets worse."

What can we do if it delays their escape?

Wei Lan took a closer look and discovered a deep knife wound on his shoulder blade. The wound had long been washed white by the rain.

Now the blood and white flesh were exposed, which was so scary that Wei Lan couldn't help but shiver all over. How painful it must be.

It's just a little strange, there are some strange marks on the wound, like the marks of burning...

He leaned forward to observe carefully, but was suddenly pushed away by Louis. His eyes became very sharp, and his tone was even more uncontrollable and growled:

"I ask you to leave here, otherwise..."

Wei Lan also noticed that something was wrong with him at this moment...

She actually pushed him so hard that he staggered a step, and she even called him by a respectful title?!

The master didn’t even shout!

Good boy, what the hell are you doing.

Now that he realizes that they are likely to die here, he might as well send him away so that he can run away alone later?

"Just explain it clearly. Does this count as me caring about you?!"

Wei Lan stopped approaching him after being pushed away. He looked around and started searching, lecturing as he walked:

"You need to treat this wound quickly, otherwise you will regret it later when something goes wrong."

Just now he saw that he seemed to have been hit by a bullet above the left chest. No wonder there was a problem with the arm when dragging the body. It seemed to be at the shoulder, and it was not known whether it hit near the heart.

If it is left there without being dealt with quickly, it will definitely affect the ability to use the arm. After all, this guy has no self-healing ability.

The skirt he was wearing was wet and covered in mud and sand, which was definitely not acceptable.

Wei Lan started searching in the room. If this was really the hunter's house, it would probably be equipped with gauze, disinfectant alcohol and the like.

He looked around the front of the room for a long time and heard Louis's heavy breathing getting louder and louder in the back. He felt that he was already in great pain, but why was he still arguing with him just now?

Wei Lan searched for a long time, but only saw a long rusty iron hook next to the door opposite the stove, with a blackened piece of skin hanging on it.

Looking closely, it actually looks like the skin of a rabbit...

He shuddered. It seemed that this hunter had never hunted anything good, but he shouldn't say anything nonsense in someone else's home.

He suddenly remembered the table that Louis had occupied just when the door opened.

"Ah! That's right!"

Wei Lan quickly turned around and ran over. Without even taking a closer look, he opened one of the small drawers on the table and got his hands covered in dust.

When I opened the cabinet, there were indeed some small things inside, and the one placed on the outermost side was a piece of gray gauze.

Wei Lan picked it up and weighed it. What was the difference between this gauze and the skirt he bought with sand? Never mind, it could be used anyway.

Next to the gauze, there was actually a red cloth that was fading from black to white, but it was folded very neatly, and it was obvious that it had been treated with great care.

Wei Lan just glanced at it unintentionally, shook the gauze twice, and was about to turn his head when a tall figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Before he could open his eyes wide, he was tackled to the ground and groaned in pain as he fell on the wooden floor.

"What?!"

Wei Lan half-supported himself and just stood up, squinting his eyes in pain. At this moment, he rubbed his back and was about to open his eyes when the thing in his hand was snatched away by a strong force.

Louis was breathing heavily and his whole body was wet. He snatched the gauze from his hand, looked at it carefully, and put it back carefully with trembling hands.

"?"

Wei Lan fell to the ground, looking at the scene in confusion.

After he put the things back, he seemed to see another item. He was stunned for a while and stretched out his left hand as if he wanted to take it out.

But when he raised his arm very slightly, he suddenly fell back as if he couldn't bear the pain.

He was still breathing heavily, and seeing that he couldn't raise his hand, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and closed the drawer tightly.

Then he reached out to Wei Lan, wanting to pick him up and throw him out the door.

Wei Lan saw that he was in so much pain that he was sweating all over and his whole body was shaking. He couldn't even lift his left arm, but he had to stretch out his right arm.

He took advantage of the situation and pulled himself up. The other party was a little stunned, but Wei Lan followed his hand and pulled him onto the bed.

He just forced the man to sit down, and then said sternly:

"Alright! Just sit still if you're hurt!"

Tnd you can't even lift your arms, yet you're still trying to be strong. When you get disabled, you'll realize how good it is to have arms.

Wei Lan cursed him a few words in his heart, but when he saw him sitting there obediently without moving after he pinned the man down, he thought he had finally listened to him.

Without wasting a moment, he turned around, opened the drawer, took out the gauze, and walked back in two steps.

He reached out and pulled at his clothes.

Louis was in a daze, his heavy breathing was not so severe anymore, his thoughts seemed to drift far away, and he didn't react much.

Wei Lan thought to herself that it was just right when she saw him like this. It would save her from so much trouble. As long as he wasn't stupid, it would be fine.

The clothes on his body were already completely torn, and they broke into two pieces with just a slight pull.

The only cloth covering the wound was gone, and he was shocked when it was torn open.

The area around the gunshot wound on the shoulder above the left chest had turned slightly black, and it was a blur of blood and flesh, which was extremely horrifying.

But why does it turn black?

Could it be that this bullet is coated with some poison?

If this is the case, the bullet must be removed, otherwise the poison inside will continue to spread.

The black area has gradually spread from the surroundings. If the poison is not quickly eliminated or the antidote is not found, then he will probably die.