Sheng Ai First Lady

Chapter 43 I Can't Lose

The car was ready soon, Cheng drove the car himself, Xia Jin sat in the back with Boss Gong, her hand kept pressing on his wound, "Tuo, how are you?"

Gong Shentuo's face was calm, only the paleness from excessive blood loss showed a strange look on his face, he stroked Xia Jin's hair with his hand, and said calmly, "A little injury, it's okay."

Cheng was in a hurry and drove the car very fast. Although the movement was not big, it was undoubtedly a lot of torture for the injured person. Xia Jin gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Cheng, drive more steadily."

Cheng glanced at the boss in the rearview mirror, his eyes were closed, and there was no wave on his face.

Driving is a skill, if you want to go fast, you can't guarantee stability, and if you want to be stable, you must slow down. Xia Jin is also aware of this truth. The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger. She put her hand on the back of the driver's seat , said, "Stop the car and let me drive."

Chenghao didn't have time to express his surprise, why should he conclude that her car is better than his?Gong Shentuo had already opened his eyes, and put his arms around her back, "No, you sit down."

"But... this will make you bleed more." Xia Jin frowned, very worried.

"It's okay." His tone was always calm, with a hint of...alienation that was not easy to detect. Xia Jin was worried about his injury and didn't notice it. "This injury is not serious."

Xia Jin was annoyed, she almost forgot that this man had never regarded himself as a human being, no matter how serious the injury was, she would bear it, but he seemed to have no pain nerves.

In about three to ten minutes, the car stopped in front of a luxurious and quiet villa. When the car stopped in the city, a dozen black cars also rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Jin supported Gong Shentuo, "Boss, the doctor is already waiting, please go back to your room immediately."

"Ah."

The three doctors in white coats were already waiting in the bedroom, so all the tools were ready. Xia Jin lifted the quilt, and he lay down on it, holding her arm all the time. He didn't speak, but he didn't intend to let go.

Almost as soon as his head touched the pillow, Miyazaki Takumi passed out. A person like him, as long as the situation does not allow it, will not allow himself to fall anyway.

Seeing this, Cheng immediately yelled at the doctor, "What are you doing standing there, treat him immediately." Several doctors were already at work. They carefully untied the clothes of Boss Gong, sterilized them, took the bullets, stopped the bleeding, bandaged the wound, Xia Jin Looking at his bloodless lips, he asked nervously, "How is it? Why isn't the boss waking up?"

"Although the bullet missed the vital point, the boss lost a lot of blood and must be transfused immediately, otherwise..." The doctor who spoke trembled, his voice lowered a few degrees, "It will be life-threatening."

Cheng was impatient and roared angrily, "Then why are you still standing there, transfuse blood immediately."

The doctor looked fearful, and said nonuo, "Mr. Cheng, the boss has a special blood type. Yemen has always had a blood bank in the headquarters." He wiped his sweat with his hands, "but there is no blood in Riyadh."

"Then why don't you send someone to look for it right away?!" Cheng shouted irritablely. He had been with the boss for so long, and it was the first time he saw Gong Shentuo get such a serious injury. His temper inevitably became bad a lot.

"Wait..." one of the doctors suddenly said, he glanced at Xia Jin who was sitting by the bed, "I remember, Miss Xia's blood quality is very special, she can transfuse blood to the boss."

It's not been a year or two since this doctor stayed in Yemen. He once gave Xia Jin a general checkup, and she also gave blood transfusions to Boss Gong, so there was no problem at all.

When Xia Jin heard this, she became imperceptibly stiff. She lowered her head and did not make a sound.

"In that case," Cheng frowned, glanced at the unresponsive woman, and said, "Miss Xia, please excuse me."

Another doctor quickly prepared the tools and waited for Xia Jin to reach out.

"I can't transfuse." Xia Jin stood up from the bed, "I can't transfuse blood to the boss."

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