Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Qianxia carefully holds ye Shengyan. When she passes the tea table, she still accidentally bumps into the corner of the table.

A little moving voice woke Xiaoche, vaguely opened his big eyes, and he asked, "Daddy, aunt qianxia, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Where have you been?"

As soon as ye Shengyan stagnated, he immediately hugged qianxia tightly and tried his best to say in a stable voice, "there are many things, go to sleep."

"Why? What are you doing? " Xiao Che was not satisfied with his attitude. When he was about to get out of bed, he suddenly saw his suggestive eyes and was stunned. He suddenly smiled clearly, "I know, you want... Hey, I'll sleep!" With that, he jumped down from the head of the bed, rushed forward and immediately closed the door.

The next moment, the night Shengyan, who had reached the extreme, lost his strength and was unstable.

"Be careful!" Qianxia exclaimed, immediately helped him, lay down on the sofa, opened all the lights in the living room, and her vision became clear. Only then did she see the gunshot on ye Shengyan's waist.

The blood almost dyed his whole body red.

Qianxia suddenly covered her mouth, and the voice of horror was restrained under her palm.

Ye Shengyan, who was extremely weak, opened his eyes and knew that he had frightened her. He smiled apologetically, "Qianqian, there is an operation box in the box in my room. There are tools in it. Help me get it."

"You want to take the bullet yourself?"

Qianxia looked at him incredulously, knelt down beside him and looked at him at a loss.

Ye Shengyan shook his head gently, "you helped me take the bullet."

"I, I won't, can't..." Qian Xia shook her head in panic. "I can't, I dare not, I'd better go to the hospital, or I can find a doctor here."

Seeing that she got up and was about to leave, Yesheng Yan Shuer grabbed her, "Qianqian, this is the sound of gunfire. You can't go to the hospital. Good, go get the box."

"But..." Qian Xia bit her lips in a panic. Her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders. She looked at his bleeding wound. She struggled for a moment, rushed to his room and turned out the operation box.

But when these surgical supplies were placed in front of him, qianxia trembled and didn't have the courage to pick them up.

Ye Shengyan gasped quickly. His bloody hand gently held qianxia. He smiled and comforted gently, "good, don't be afraid. Just listen to me and do it later!"

His body is on the verge of extinction. Qianxia knows he can't refuse any more.

"Well, but do you have any anesthetic at home?"

"There is a dolantin in the box." Ye Shengyan's voice became lighter and lighter. Almost every word exhausted his last strength, but his hand still held qianxia's hand.

After listening to him about the process, qianxia took a deep breath and disinfected the tools with medical alcohol.

"Qianqian, let's start!"

Ye Shengyan closed his eyes and gasped heavily.

Qianxia held her breath, prepared several towels and hot water, and cut open his clothes. She first picked up the only anesthetic syringe and put it on his waist.

The next thing, qianxia doesn't know how complete he is.

He exchanged scalpels, pliers and scissors in his hands, but his eyes were full of bright red blood. He had cut the bloody wound. Qianxia trembled and took tweezers into the flesh and blood, searched for bullets and took it out.