Shen Hou did not respond.
Maybe I didn't hear it, or I didn't want to answer.
Hold the steering wheel steadily with both hands, fast and fast again.
About a quarter of an hour later, the car passed by the gate of the memorial service venue like an arrow from the string, without stopping.
And Shen Wei did not squint, just like an ordinary person driving by.
There is no curiosity, no cowering, no progress.
But only she knew how much cold sweat was pinched on her wet palms.
Soon, the car stopped in front of the villa.
Shen Hou helped Shen Qian down and walked in with him.
At that time, the man had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and he didn't wake up no matter what.
"This..." The nanny ran down from the second floor when she heard the noise, and she almost screamed as she saw two "blood men" in her eyes.
However, Shen Hou's eyes were frozen to the spot.
"Who are you?"
Shen Hou helped Shen Qian to lie down on the sofa. Hearing the words, he suddenly felt sharp: "I was here late at night a few days ago. You forgot so soon?"
"Miss Shen?!"
"First lock the door, turn on the internal security system of the villa, adjust the level to the highest level, and find the emergency medical kit for me. What are you still doing? Quickly—"
The babysitter regained his senses abruptly and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'm going now!"
Soon, the medical kit was handed to Shen Hun. While she took out a hemostatic needle to give Shen Qian an intravenous injection, she explained to the nanny: "First call the police and tell the police that there was a serious shooting in a funeral home near the police; then dial 120 to let him. They rushed over as quickly as possible. Someone was shot here and needed first aid."
"Good, good," the nanny nodded hurriedly, "I'm going now."
After one stitch, she tried to call him: "Shen Qian? Shen Qian?!"
no response.
Shen Wei gritted his teeth, turned the man over, and directly cut the man's blood-soaked shirt with scissors, exposing the injured part.
Baiyao, gauze, hydrogen peroxide, and sterile cotton swabs are all available.
Then began to bandage.
The bullet was in the flesh, and she couldn't take it out. All she could do was stop the bleeding first.
The babysitter ran back: "The call has already been made. The police said that they will be dispatched immediately. An ambulance is also arranged at the hospital. It will take about forty minutes..."
Shen Hou's eyelids twitched.
Forty minutes...
The nanny seemed to see through her thoughts, and murmured, "It's already the fastest."
"Go and make a bowl of sugar water."
"… Yes."
Two minutes later, "Miss Shen, can sugar water be used?"
"give me."
The nanny quickly handed it to her hand, "It's warm, it's not hot."
Shen Hun picked it up with a spoon and brought it to the man's mouth, but all dripped from the corner of his mouth, and no drop was fed in.
Babysitter: "Should I open his mouth?"
"Ok."
Now it's finally fed in.
All that should be done was done, and she couldn't think of any other way to slow down the loss of man's life.
In addition to waiting, still waiting.
About ten minutes later, Shen Qian's closed eyes slowly opened.
The nanny saw this: "Wake up, wake up..."
Shen Hun turned his head abruptly, just to meet the man's cloudy gaze.
"Houhou..."
"How are you feeling? Almost, and the ambulance will come in a quarter of an hour..."
Shen Qian shook his head slowly, "Can't wait."
"To shut up!"
He laughed suddenly, his pale cheeks seemed to have a bloody color, "My own body, I know it, you... talk to me, maybe you won't have this chance in the future."
Shen Xu fixedly looked at him, and snarled, "What are you talking nonsense?!"
But the eyes are red.
"Okay, I won't tell you. But there is a question that has been held in my heart for a long time, why... ahem... Since the first day you stepped into Shen's house, you have been hostile to me? Obviously... We haven't even seen each other before. Over."
Shen Wei was startled.
"You may be thinking, why do I feel this way." Shen Qian paused, his Adam's apple rolled lightly, and his dry lips whispered lightly, "Although you lowered your head, you wore a non-aggressive white body. The dress is clean and simple, enough to let people down, but you have a hatred for me and Ah Yan, although you hide it well..."
"Why?" He grabbed Shen Hu's hand.
There is no strength, as long as she wants to, she can break away gently.
"Because," Shen Hou raised his eyes, "you slapped me, and then, I couldn't hear it anymore."
The man's pupils were dilated, seemingly puzzled, and at a loss, and said with difficulty: "I...have beaten you?"
Shen Hou looked into his eyes and whispered, "Maybe..."
"No, I don't." His eyes focused for a moment, and it was clear.
But soon it was replaced by turbidity and stagnation.
"I didn't..." At the end, there was only this stubborn mutter, never letting go.
When the ambulance came, the man was in shock, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and the subconscious wrinkles between his eyebrows revealed anxiety and pain.
Grabbing Shen Hu's hand, like an iron lock, did not relax in the slightest when the two medical staff broke.
"This… "
Shen Hou: "Let him drag him, and I will go to the hospital with you."
A group of people boarded the car.
On the way, Shen Qian suffered a sudden cardiac arrest, and the doctor performed first aid in the car.
Shen Houan sat quietly next to him, numbly watching everything panicking in front of him, feeling the big palm clasping his wrist lose its temperature little by little.
It was completely cold until the end.
"Oops! The patient has no vital signs..."