Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

She began to panic, reach out, want to catch Chu Huaijin, five fingers in the air constantly close, want to catch him.

"Honey, let me see. Where is the injury?"

Chu Huaijin glanced at Chen CE and blamed him for his troubles.

Chen CE is a little aggrieved. What he said is the truth. Don't you let him say it?

The more silent he was, the more anxious the Yanyi people were. Her eyebrows were frowned tightly, and her worried and nervous look seemed more painful than the hurt on her.

Chu Huaijin sighed and held her hand. "I'm fine. You change your medicine first."

Say, he gave the doctor a look, the doctor opened the medicine box, took the medicine and gauze, and put them on the bedside table.

Having done all this, he went back to his original position and stood.

Chu Huaijin waved, "all out."

Chen CE said uneasily, "that young master, we will come in later to change your medicine."

Master Chu waved impatiently again. Chen Qicai and the doctor withdrew and took the bedroom door.

Out of the bedroom, standing out of the corridor, Chen CE recalled yesterday's scene, and now he still has lingering fear.

At that time, Mo sang fired that shot at the back of Yanyi's head. If she hit, she would surely die.

However, Chu Huaijin fell to one side with her body at a critical moment.

At the same time, Chen CE also attacked quickly, clasping Mo Sang's arm. Unexpectedly, the muzzle of the gun was askew. Instead of hitting the back of Yanyi's head, Chen CE hit her right shoulder.

She and Chu Huaijin's body are almost close together, one shot missed, Mo sang continued to make efforts, and shot again.

This gun, Yan Yi's body is pulled by Chu Huaijin, and he blocks the bullet with his body.

At that time, if two people hide at the same time, they can't hide. Just for one thought, Chu Huaijin will pull away the comatose Yanyi people.

And he himself, shot under his left shoulder.

The wound is one centimeter from the heart

The presidential palace is in a mess, and all the family doctors are on the move. When the servants want to carry the Yanyi to the guest room for treatment, Chu Huaijin holds her wrist tightly and does not allow her to leave her sight.

Chu Zhong waved his hand and motioned for the servant to do as he said.

After taking out the bullet and bandaging the wound, Chu Huaijin was called to Chu Zhong's study.

After more than 40 minutes of closed door conversation, Chu Huaijin came out with a gloomy face.

After that, Yanyi people were moved from the main house to another house.

In the bedroom, Yanyi people have seen the trace of blood on his shirt. She stretches out her hand painfully. Just about to touch the shirt, she retracts her fingers. Nah, she asks, "does it hurt?"

"No pain." Chu Huaijin, with a smile on her lips, leaned over and carefully lifted her up to avoid her wound and let her lean on her own arms.

"It may hurt a little when you change the dressing. Please bite your teeth and bear it." She was given a preventive injection in advance so as not to scream later.

She took off her clothes, and the gauze on her left shoulder oozed blood, mostly because she wanted to get up just now and pulled the wound.

"Will you leave scars?" This is the most important thing for Yanyi people.

Like women all over the world, she doesn't want to leave ugly scars on her body.

Carefully remove the gauze from her eyes, Chu Huaijin whispered, "don't worry, you know you love beauty, you won't leave scars."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

In this way, she can rest assured that Yanyi people take their heart back.