Chapter 4017
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"Su Yu … I'm here … Su Yu … Don't be afraid."
Huo Mien knew that she couldn't control her emotions when she saw Su Yu.
If she saw Su Yu in perfect condition, she might be able to calm down.
But now, Su Yu was on the verge of death.
Even if he was a seven-foot-tall man … he could only be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Su Yu was still wearing the clothes he was wearing on the day he disappeared.
It was Su Yu's favorite Versace white long-sleeved shirt.
But the original white color could no longer be seen. Blood and mud had stained the original color of the shirt.
Su Yu's face and head were covered in blood and mud.
His eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were pale, and his breath was weak.
Huo Mien cried and touched his forehead. It was very hot. She didn't know how long this high fever had lasted …
"Su Yu, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I should have come earlier … I'm sorry."
Huo Mien cried and clutched her chest. She felt that she couldn't breathe.
If Su Yu died like this, how could she face Lord Su, Mr. Su, and Mrs. Su?
How could she face her good friends, Tang Chuan, Wei Liao, Xiaowei, and the others?
How could she face Han Yueyao, who liked Su Yu, and Pudding and Little Bean, who loved Su Yu deeply?
At this moment, Huo Mien no longer had her usual rationality and calmness.
She only felt that she was out of breath from crying …
Finally, Su Yu regained some consciousness.
"Mian … Is that Mian?"
His voice was still weak, as if he was still in a dream.
"Su Yu, it's me. I'm Huo Mien."
Huo Mien reached out excitedly and held Su Yu's hand tightly.
His hands were extremely cold, without a trace of warmth.
Perhaps it was because he touched Huo Mien's warm palm that Su Yu finally regained a little bit of strength.
But he still couldn't open his eyes …
"Mian, let's go … It's dangerous here, let's go."
"No, I won't leave you alone."
Although Huo Mien knew that Su Yu was talking in his sleep and wasn't awake, he still answered seriously.
After calming himself down, Huo Mien took out his backpack.
Inside was a mini first-aid kit, which was a necessary tool for doctors.
Huo Mien took out a disposable syringe and a prescription of anti-inflammatory drugs and injected them into Su Yu's vein.
Then, she took out a disinfected wet towel and began to wipe Su Yu's head and face.
About twenty minutes later, Su Yu's temperature gradually dropped.
Huo Mien also wiped his face clean. Only then did he realize that he was the fearless young master of the Su family.
Then, Huo Mien carefully helped Su Yu take off his clothes.
She glanced at the gunshot wound on his collarbone …
It was simply too horrible to look at. It was suppurated and inflamed, and there was a black scab on it. The smell was foul.
Huo Mien thought that if she came a day later, Su Yu might not be able to make it through tonight.
Thinking about it, Huo Mien almost cried again.
She held it in and took out an anesthetic to anesthetize Su Yu. Then, she took out a small knife and pliers.
She began to remove the bullet for Su Yu … because the lights in the cabin were very dim.
Therefore, Huo Mien could only rely on his eyes to stare at the wound, not daring to be distracted for a moment.
Seeing this scene, many people felt that it was quite interesting.
"This child is born to be a doctor. She even knows how to carry a first-aid kit, anesthetics, and scalpels. It seems that the kid can be saved."
The woman sitting on the golden chair played with a pair of crystal balls in her hands with a slightly smile.
"Master, Miss Mian … is a kind child," the maid said gently.
"Kind? Messiah, tell me, in this day and age, how much is kindness worth? "The woman smiled like a flower.
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