The first thing Wan Ning saw was a man crying with a woman covered in blood in her arms. However, she didn't care about these things. She only cared about Song Chengyi who had not seen for eight days. How can everything be fine?

Song Chengyi saw the person rushing in at the door: "Lingling!"

Wanning's eyes and nose suddenly became sore. She was worried and scared for several days. All kinds of imagination scenes finally disappeared. She shouted with grievance and sob: "Chengyi!"

Then, he ran into his arms.

In order to catch her, Song Chengyi pulled the gunshot wound on his butt and the knife wound on his right rib and let out a sound: "Hiss."

Wanning quickly took a two-step step back: "Are you injured? Where is the injury? Let's take a look."

Song Chengyi grabbed her and wanted to pull out his little hand. It was impossible for him to tell his wife that he was shot in the butt, right? "Let's go out first. Xu Wu, I'll leave it here for you. When the confession is over, tie it up!"

"Okay, boss, I will definitely complete the task."

The criminals outside were basically all the lottery, but the injuries were not fatal. Those foreigners kept saying something, which made Liang Shaohui feel annoyed and they all put tape on their mouths.

The four of them came out of the cave. Before Wanning asked, Xiaofeng said, "Sister-in-law, the boss's butt was shot. Don't you bring a lot of disinfectant and bandages? There is a cave next to you. Hurry up and see the boss's wounds. Also, he was injured on his waist. I don't know if there was any damage to the vital point."

When Wanning heard this, she quickly took the bag handed over by Xiaofeng and took Song Chengyi to the cave next to her.

While she was dragged away, Song Chengyi turned around and glared at Xiaofeng fiercely.

Xiaofeng expressed his inattention and looked up at the sky. Well, the terrain here is high, and he looked at the stars very clearly. It was like the flashing little eyes, and he whistled proudly.

Before Wan Ning set out, she thought about many possibilities, fearing that he would be exposed to the torture, so the medical package was prepared quite well.

Seeing that her backpack was quite heavy, Xiaofeng took part of it to his backpack, and Wanning only carried her two clothes.

When I arrived at the cave, Wan Ning looked around and felt that this bed was the primitive man's grass nest: "Have you been sleeping here these days?"

"Well, I'm resting against the wall."

Wanning took a deep breath, took out a coat from her backpack and spread it on the grass: "Let's go down, take off her pants, I'll see where the injury is."

Song Chengyi smiled and said, "No, it doesn't hurt much. You can find a way to go to the hospital at dawn."

Wanning was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so she reached out to untie his pants. Song Chengyi caught it: "I'll do it, I'll do it myself."

Then he ordered his pants to be removed a little, revealing the wound.

The place where he was shot was a little bit below the injection. There was no large area of ​​bleeding now, but the blood she had before still dyed her pants wet.

Wanning's heart was squeezing and hurting. How painful was he going to be at that time? "You lie down, I'll give you some medicine."

"Yeah, OK!"

Song Chengyi lay on the haystack, his face facing sideways. Wanning deliberately squatted on the other side of him, wet the cotton with the water from his fingertips, and helped him dry the blood around him bit by bit.
Chapter completed!