Chapter 46: In the Red Luo Treasure

In a short while, Sister Fang brought gauze and potion, and then put a basin of warm water next to her. Jian Bing untied the hole of Chen Zikun's shirt. Seeing that the bandage was soaked in blood, she frowned and took a pair of scissors to cut the bandage. A gun hole appeared on her chest, which shocked her to almost take off her scissors.

Shanghai Beach is a paradise for adventurers, and the fire of the underworld is not common. As a woman who is infatuated, Jian Bing has one foot in the underworld. There are many things to be affected by. In the training program for girls' school books, there is a way to deal with trauma. However, training is training, and when she encounters real people, her hands will tremble.

"Enemy, who have you provoked?" Jian Bing said tremblingly, calling Sister Fang: "Go and call Dr. Zhang."

Chen Zikun waved his hand weakly: "You can't alarm the doctor."

Jian Bing understood that Chen Zikun was injured by the police for committing a crime, and looking for a doctor would inevitably alarm the government. She pondered for a moment: "Sister Fang, go and close the door, and will not accept customers today."

Sister Fang said: "Sir, today Boss Wang agreed to come over to have old wine. How can I answer?"

Jian Bing said: "Just talk about Alah's disease."

As he said that, he helped Chen Zikun up and walked towards the bed. The huge weight made her unable to move her feet with difficulty. God knows why her petite body contains such great strength.

In just a few steps, Chen Zikun was also panting, and he was still energetic when he was outside. When he arrived at Shuyu, he completely collapsed. The wounds on his chest and back burst out, blood gushed out, and his eyes fell on the bed as it turned black.

Jian Bing was in a hurry and covered the wound with gauze. Soon the gauze was soaked in blood. After a piece after piece, the blood in his chest finally stopped, but there was a large mass of blood on the mattress. Jian Bing blocked the wound on his back, but the wound was very big and blood was flowing out. Seeing that Chen Zikun's face turned pale, Jian Bing quickly ran to the small Buddhist temple and hurriedly bowed to the Empress Guanyin, then picked up the incense burner and turned back to the head of the bed, grabbed the incense ash and sprinkled it on the wound, but it was still useless.

Jian Bing made up his mind and ran straight into the kitchen.

The kitchen stove was stewed with tweed fungus and lotus seed soup. The chef and the maid were sitting by the stove chatting about today's uninvited guests. Suddenly, they saw their boss coming in covered in blood. They jumped up in fear: "Sir, is that important?"

Jian Bing said with a calm face: "Who dares to talk nonsense about what happened today and throw it into the Huangpu River Ga Hundu."

Everyone was immediately silent and watched Jian Bing put the fire chopsticks under the stove and took it out. When she walked away, the cook and the maid stared at each other and still didn't dare to speak. They all relied on Jian Bing to make a living. After the gentleman spoke, he naturally did not dare to say anything.

Jian Bingfeng Fenghuohuo returned to the bedroom. Seeing that the wound was still bleeding, he gritted his teeth and pressed the fire chopsticks up. Suddenly, a burnt smell floated up. Chen Zikun, who was unconscious, twitched for a moment, and the bleeding was finally stopped.

Jian Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief. She saw that the blood was already flowing in the bedroom. The quilt on the bed and the carpet on the ground were covered in blood. When she looked at the mirror, she was covered in blood. But she was not afraid at all, but smiled at herself in the mirror.

Sister Fang came in and changed the bedding, washed the blood-stained things, and stewed the ginseng black chicken soup in the kitchen. After all, Jian Bing returned to the front of the bed to look at Chen Zikun, touching his angular face with his delicate fingers as white as scallion, his firm nose, his tough chin, and his tight eyes.

"Enemy." Jian Bing whispered.

The door was gently knocked, and Sister Fang said outside: "Sir, Boss Wang is here."

Jian Bingtou didn't reply: "Didn't you say it, you pushed it."

Sister Fang said to her: "Sir, Boss Wang brought a gift to Nong."

Jian Bing sneered, she didn't understand the rules in the Fengyue Field. Boss Wang was generous and must have given Sister Fang a lot of tips.

"Turn off." She replied neatly.

"I know." Sister Fang sighed and left. When she arrived at the door, Wanyan refused Boss Wang. Boss Wang was a seed of infatuation. She left the newly bought pair of jade bracelets and went back. She also said that she would come back to see each other in two days.

Sister Fang felt sorry for her master. Boss Wang’s family was a silver house, and she was extremely generous. Although she was older, she was deeply in love with Miss Jianbing. Although the school book of a girl is more advanced than that of a 3 or 2, she was also a man of the world. She was very glorious when she was young, and it would be difficult for her to retreat when she was old. Jianbing was also a popular romantic figure in Shanghai, but time is not forgiving. In a few years, she will not be the opponent of those newly-debut girls at the age of 16 or 17. If you don’t take advantage of being popular, you will find a backer to make a fortune. This business is getting back and forth.

In the bedroom, Jian Bingyi served Chen Zikun without untied her belt, helped him clean the wound, change the bandage, and feed the food. The unconscious person couldn't eat, so he fed the milk in one bite with a small spoon. At night, Chen Zikun began to have a fever, his forehead was as hot as fire, his lips were dry and chapped, and his face was sickly red.

Jianbing brought cold well water, twisted a towel and placed it on his forehead to cool down. The towel became hot shortly after, and saw that the effect was not good, Jianbing took another bottle of alcohol, peeled off Chen Zikun's clothes, dipped his handkerchief in alcohol to help him wipe his armpits, palms, soles of his feet, etc.

During the wiping process, the scars on Chen Zikun's body made her frightened. In addition to the two new gunshot wounds on the front and back of the chest, there were round scars passing through the bullets on her arms and shoulders, strip-like scars cut by the knife, scalding marks on the palms and fingers of her left hand, and palm lines were burned off.

"Oh my God, who is he?" Jian Bing murmured to himself. This man is definitely not as simple as a college student from Beijing. He must have many legendary experiences hidden in him.

After being busy for half a night, the high fever finally subsided. Chen Zikun's whole body became extremely cold again, his teeth kept trembling, his limbs kept shaking, and he still felt chill after covering three quilts.

It is not very cold in winter in Shanghai, so there is no heating equipment such as stoves in Shuyuan. Jianbing hesitated for a moment, took off his clothes, got into the quilt, and warmed Chen Zikun with his body temperature.

In the early morning, Chen Zikun finally woke up from a half-dream and half-awake state. He was surprised to find that a naked man was wrapping around him, with snow-white and delicate shoulders under the Hongluo tent, black waterfall-like hair, a delicate little face, with low eyelashes, and a fragrant sleep.

Who is this? Chen Zikun looked at it with the dim candlelight for a while before he found that Jian Bing was lying beside him.

He couldn't recognize him when he put on his clothes. Chen Zikun sighed. When he touched himself again, there was gauze wrapped around the wound, but there were still no trace of it elsewhere.

His slight movement awakened Jian Bing. The school school girl opened her eyes and smiled relievedly: "You are awake, it's so scary."

Suddenly, I noticed something strange below. When I looked down, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "I've shed so much blood, but I can still do this."

Chen Zikun was very embarrassed, but at this time he couldn't help but want to turn his body sideways, but he lost control and lay on Jian Bing.

"Enemy, it's yours sooner or later. Why are you in a hurry? You have any injuries and you can't move around." Jian Bing said, put on his clothes, put on his bellyband and underwear, and thought about it and made another coat to avoid irritating Chen Zikun. Then he brought a bowl of ginseng black chicken soup and sat at the head of the bed to feed him a small spoon.

"I'll do it myself." Chen Zikun said, but was gently and firmly rejected by Jian Bing.

In the morning, the maid brought breakfast and newspapers. Chen Zikun was ready to move at this time. He half-lying on the bed, took a small soup bag and put it in his mouth. He bit it but was scalded by the hot juice.

"Enemy, eat slowly, no one will snatch you." Jian Bing smiled.

Chen Zikun waved his hand: "I won't eat it anymore, it's hot."

Jian Bing picked up the soup bun, gently bit his mouth and sucked the juice, and handed the bun skin to Chen Zikun: "Eat this, it won't be hot."

Chen Zikun didn't eat bun skin, stared at Jian Bing with bright eyes, making her feel uncomfortable all over, rolled her eyes and said, "Why, I didn't see enough last night?"

"Thank you for saving your life." Chen Zikun said earnestly, and immediately destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere created by Jian Bing.

"Because you delayed my business a lot, how do you think you will compensate me?" Jian Bing also said seriously.

"I'm penniless now, and I will definitely compensate you for your losses if I have money in the future." Chen Zikun didn't expect Jian Bing to suddenly change his face, so he had to answer honestly.

Jian Bing burst out laughing, and pointed Chen Zikun's forehead with a slender hand and said, "Yingdu."

Seeing her eyes flowing, full of tenderness and sweetness, Chen Zikun's heart was rippling. He had never had such close contact with the opposite sex before, and he couldn't help but feel dry and said, "Jianbing, I..."

"Don't say anything. I know you are a big deal. You just need to have me in your heart." Jian Bing picked up a crab roe bag and stuffed it into Chen Zikun's mouth.

According to past habits, Jianbing had to read newspapers after breakfast every day. "Shenbao" was her must-read newspaper, but because Chen Zikun was there, she didn't bother to read the newspaper. Just as she was about to throw the newspaper on the coffee table, the news on the front page attracted her.

Laozha Police Station Erxi arrested the apartment and was suspected of retaliating for the mob during the parade the day before yesterday.

Below is a bold lettering of $3000.

Looking at the content, it says that a bloody case occurred in an apartment on the Bund the day before yesterday. Two British policemen were shot and killed. According to Indian guards, the murderer was a Chinese man and had fled after the murder. The police station said that the two policemen who were killed had fired fire at the parade before, suspected that it was Chinese radicals who retaliated against the murder. The case is currently under investigation and the reward has been raised to 3,000 yuan.

After reading the report, Jian Bing was shocked. She guessed that Chen Zikun was a big deal, but she didn't expect that this little enemy was so brave that he dared to assassinate British policemen in the prosperous place of the concession.

Chen Zikun noticed the change in Jian Bing's expression, and also saw the big title in the newspaper, and half-jokingly said: "You can sell me to the police station, and you will get 3,000 yuan immediately."

Unexpectedly, Jian Bing changed color and said, "Jian Bing is in a humble career and has read the books of sages. Although he dare not compare with Liu Rushi and Li Xiangjun, his patriotic heart is something that can be seen by the sun and the moon. If I am greedy for money, I will turn you out yesterday."

Chen Zikun quickly supported himself and apologized: "I said the wrong thing, I won't dare to do it next time."

Jian Bing burst out laughing again, pretending to be angry: "You are really, and you are still thinking about next time."
Chapter completed!