Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 38

"what!"

This roar swallowing mountains and rivers, Jiang Yufeng after coming to him.

He rushed over in three steps and two steps, and sat down beside Chen Jianan with a thud, "Anan, what's the matter?"

Qiao Wen's mind was blank for a moment, and he subconsciously moved the flashlight light from his face slowly. He was wearing a black T-shirt, and his abdomen was wet at the moment, but because of the black, he couldn't tell the original color of the wet spot.

He reached out and touched it, and then took a flashlight to his palm, which turned out to be bright red. From the checkpoint to this place, it took twenty minutes or so, but the idiot didn't say a word, and held on till now.

As for why they didn't say anything, it was because they were afraid of dragging them down.

Qiao Wen's eyes were sore, and he managed to stabilize himself.

Chen Jianan panted, opened his lips laboriously, and said word by word: "You go quickly and leave me alone. Brother Feng, you must take Xiao Qiao home safely."

Jiang Yufeng hit the ground with a painful punch. He had just lost six brothers who were born and died. Now Chen Canan is in danger again.

How old is Anan? Only nineteen years old, one year younger than his sister.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the tough guy who had been walking on the tip of a knife for so many years was too painful to speak for a while.

He hadn't answered yet, but Qiao Wen, who had forced himself to recover quickly, said sharply: "Go together!" Then he held the flashlight in his mouth, took off the bag behind him, and took out a dagger, alcohol and a roll of gauze from it. While pulling off Chen Canan's T-shirt, he said to Jiang Yufeng, "Brother Feng, I will treat the wounds of Brother Nan. Just now, I seemed to hear the sound of running water. There should be a mountain spring nearby. Go look for it. The hound meets water. If it fails, we can avoid tracking by walking through the water."

"Okay." Jiang Yufeng finally calmed down, wiped his face and got up in a panic, "I'll look for it right away."

Perhaps he was already painful and numb, Chen Jianan didn't groan, and said with anger, "Xiao Qiao, they will be chasing me soon. Leave me alone and go quickly."

"Shut up! Keep your strength." Qiao Wen gave a sullen face and gave the flashlight to Ah Zhi next to him. He found the location of the shot in a **** blur, and he reached out and felt it, and found that the bullet was stuck between his ribs. Did not enter the internal organs, could not help but let out a sigh of relief, put the scabbard into his mouth, and said, "Brother Nan, I'm going to take the bullet for you. There is no anesthetic, so bear with me."

Because of the bleeding from the wound, he dared not delay. After disinfecting his hands and the blade with alcohol, he gently cut the wound in the light of the flashlight.

Chen Jianan biting the scabbard, his body began to convulse and convulse instinctively, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Qiao Wen already felt the icy cold radiating from his whole body. He raised his head in the dim light and glanced at the pale and dizzy person. He took the bullet and sternly said: "Chen Canan! Hold on to me, you His mother hasn't even touched a woman, so she can't just die like this!"

Chen Canan, who was about to close his eyes, was suddenly pulled back a little by this voice. He half-opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Wen diagonally above.

In the gleam of the shadows, he knew the fair and handsome face that was still young. However, the solemn and cold expression on his old and solemn expression was very strange to him.