My Youth Began With Him

"Su Yu ...... I come ...... Soviet Union against ...... do not be afraid."

Fok sleep knew he saw Soviet Union against time, the mood will be unable to control.

If seen intact Soviet Union against, it may also calm a little.

But now Su Yu, is completely a resurgence.

Even a seven-foot-tall man...now it can only be a lamb that is being slaughtered.

Su Yu’s body was still the dress that was missing that day.

It is Su Yu’s favorite Versace white long sleeve.

But the original white has not been seen, and the blood and mud have contaminated the primary colors of the clothes.

Su Yu’s face and head are all dirty with blood and mud.

He closed his eyes, his mouth was pale and his breath was weak.

Huo Mian cried and touched his forehead, it was very hot, so I didn’t know how long it lasted...

"Su Yu Sorry, sorry, I should have come earlier... Sorry."

Huo Mian cried, clutching her chest, she felt that she was about to breathe.

Su Yu is so dead, how can she face back to face the grandfather Su, the father of Su, and Su.

How to face a group of friends, Tang Chuan Wei Liao Xiaowei them?

How do you face Han Yueyao who likes Su Yu, how do you face it and love Su Yu’s pudding and pudding?

At this moment of Huo Mian, there is no more reason and calmness in the past.

I just feel that I am crying out of breath...

Finally, Su Yu has a little consciousness.

"Small sleep... is it a sleep?"

His voice is still weak, and he seems to be still in his dreams.

"Su Yu is me, I am Huo Mian."

Huo Mian excitedly reached out and firmly held Su Yu’s hand.

His hands are so cold that they don't feel a trace of temperature.

Perhaps it was touched by Huo Mian's warm palm, Su Yucai finally had a little bit of strength.

But he still can't open his eyes...

"Small sleeps... It’s dangerous here, go quickly."

"Don't leave, never leave you alone."

Although I know that Su Yu is talking about dreams, she is not awake, but Huo Mian still answers a serious question.

After a good mood, Huo Mian took out the backpack he carried with him.

Inside is a mini first aid kit, which is a must-have artifact for doctors.

Huo Mian took out a disposable needle and a well-prepared antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drug for the intravenous injection of Su Yu.

Then take out the sterilized wet towel and start wiping the head and face for Su Yu.

After about twenty minutes, the temperature of Su Yu gradually came down.

Huo Mian also wiped his face clean. When I saw it, I felt that it was the appearance of Sujia’s grandfather who was not afraid of it.

Subsequently, Huo Mian carefully helped Su Yu to take off his clothes.

Looked at the gunshot wound at the collarbone...

It was terrible, purulent and inflamed, and it was also black and bloody, and the smell was stinking.

Huo Mian thought, if it is a day late, Su Yu may support but tonight?

Thinking about it, Huo Mian almost cried again.

She resisted, then took out an anesthetic for anesthesia, and then took out small knives and pliers.

I started to take bullets for Su Yu... because the lights in the cabin are very dark.

Therefore, Huo Mian can only rely on a pair of eyes, staring at the wound, not afraid to go.

This scene is seen in the eyes and it is also interesting.

"This child is a natural material for a doctor. He also knows that he has a first aid kit and an anesthetic scalpel. It seems that the kid is saved."

A woman sitting on a golden chair, playing with a pair of crystal **** in her hand, with a slight smile.

"Lord, Miss Xiaomian... She is a kind child." The maid's gentle opening.

"Goodness? Messiah, you tell me, how good is the goodness in this age?" The woman smiled like a flower.