Bu Chensu's brows instantly wrinkled again, "Who is he?"
Rong Tianhua looked back and said, "Oh, my son."
"I said he was carrying that one." Bu Chensu's eyes didn't even fall on Rong Shuo, as if he didn't exist.
"Well, this is..."
Rong Tianhua and Rong Shuo both looked at Si Niannian.
Bu Chensu's brows furrowed further, and his eyes followed the Rong family and his son and landed on Si Niannian.
"Baby, do you know him?"
Although he knew this was impossible, Bu Chensu really couldn't think of a reason why Si Niannian would bring this person back.
Si Niannian turned around and waved to Rong Shuo, "Hurry and carry him in first."
"Huh? Oh."
Rong Shuo came here for the first time, and under the leadership of Rong Tianhua, he carried people in.
Bu Chensu didn't stop him, but his face was even more frighteningly cold.
In the guest room, Rong Shuo put the person on the bed.
"This is a gunshot wound." Bu Chensu stood aside, watching Si Niannian trying to take off the man's clothes, and quickly stopped him.
"Baby, what are you doing?"
Si Niannian glanced at him and said, "Help him take out the bullet and treat the wound. How can we do it without taking off our clothes?"
"I come."
Bu Chensu pulled Si Niannian behind and directly pulled off the man's clothes.
Hiss!
"ah!"
The person who was originally unconscious was suddenly awakened by the pain, with cold sweat covering his forehead.
"Second senior brother!"
Si Niannian was so frightened that he quickly came to the other end of the bed and sealed several acupuncture points on the man's body.
The pain finally eased a lot, and the man moved his mouth, trying to evoke a smile.
"... Junior sister, it's really you... "
"Second Senior Brother, don't move for now. I'll help you heal your injury. We have plenty of time to talk."
Si Niannian glanced at Bu Chen Su angrily, "Brother Su, get out of the way first."
Bu Chensu stood still.
"Brother Su."
The soft voice was a bit delicate, without any strength. When it was heard in Bu Chen Su's ears, it formed a subconscious command.
He took a step back and gave up his position next to the bed, but did not leave the room. Especially that face, which was still cold, and his eyes were always looking at Si Niannian, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.
Si Niannian ignored him and took out the medicine box from the space.
"Second Senior Brother, I can handle your injuries, so you didn't send them to the hospital. I've sealed several of your big acupoints, so you won't feel any pain."
This tone seemed to be coaxing a child, making Bu Chensu's eyes even more aggrieved.
"Dad, why is this room suddenly so cold?" Rong Shuo asked in a low voice.
Rong Tianhua put his index finger on his lips, "Shh, bear with it."
He glanced at Bu Chensu and silently made a swallowing movement with his throat.
This posture is too scary.
Si Niannian's movements were very neat, and he had taken out the bullet in the blink of an eye.
"I'll take it, three bullets?"
Rong Shuo was dumbfounded, "He was shot three times and still didn't die. This man's life is long enough."
Rong Tianhua pulled off his sleeve, "Why do you talk so much?"
After bandaging, Si Niannian took out another pill and said, "Second senior brother, take the medicine."
The fragrance of the elixir had already drifted into John's nose, instantly making him more awake.
After eating it, his eyes lit up, "Did Junior Sister practice this by herself?"
"Yeah." Si Niannian nodded.
John smiled and said, "Elder brother is right. Junior sister is indeed very talented in this area. The ingredients of this elixir are much higher than those so-called sky-high price elixirs at auctions."
(End of chapter)