After giving orders to the sentry, he looked sideways and was still standing on the steps. Ye Jian with Ming Yan's small face and indifferent expression, nodded a little apologetically, closed his eyes deeply, and walked away from the dormitory building quickly.
In the Chunyang Hotel, Liao Youde, who was found from the card table, used scissors to cut the bloody clothes, his face changed directly: "Quickly, go to the health center to find a doctor! You can get it if you continue to flow. It's a big deal!"
The black gun hole, bloody skin and flesh turned out, and I saw small puddles of blood oozing out of the little finger-sized wound of a child.
A man walked into the room with a steaming stainless steel pot, locked the door with a "click", and said to the pale Liao Youde: "Brother De, it's up to you!"
Inside the stainless steel pot were scissors and tweezers that had been sterilized with boiling water. Someone pulled out hemostatic gauze, bandages, anti-inflammatory drugs, and anesthesia needles from the bag.
When Liao Youde heard this, his face became paler, and he panicked: "No, no, I'm afraid Brother Fei is hurting the place. I can't use this little fur at all! It will kill Brother Fei!"
Turning his head, facing the bleeding man with a pale face, he whispered and hurriedly said, "Brother Fei, you and I can't move! I'm going to see Doctor Zhou in the hospital now! She has dealt with a gunshot wound!"
Even if the man called Fei had a pale face, his expression was fierce.
Hearing this, his eyes were dark, and after a wink at the people next to him, he nodded slightly in agreement.
The town where there is no nocturnal activity is already dark as ink, and those who go to bed early have turned off their lights and went to bed, only a few scattered lights are on.
Ye Jian, who had already arrived at the town health center, walked to the doctor's office after watching the sentry who escorted him to leave.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the corridor, I heard Liao Jian’s father, Liao Youde, anxiously say: "Doctor Zhou, hurry up. Drinking and drinking and climbing a tree, I would not think of falling down and being stabbed in the waist by a branch. Alas, why did I do it? Spread this kind of thing."
Ye Jian paid attention to the next surroundings, and then quietly withdrew after no one was there.
After seeing Liao Youde taking Doctor Zhou to the dark street, she chased it out from behind, learning from An Jiaxin's voice, "Mom, where are you going this night, I'll accompany you."
When I first heard it, I really thought it was An Jiaxin talking.
After catching up, Ye Jian inadvertently bumped into Liao Youde, who was walking behind, and she ran over to take up Doctor Zhou's arm when something seemed to fall in her hand.
"You kid, didn't you let you rest at home?" Doctor Zhou, who was leaving in a hurry, really didn't hear it. Besides, An Jiaxin was indeed at home, and he didn't think too much about it.
Liao Youde's eyes rolled and he laughed and said, "Jiaxin hasn't slept so late. Liao Jian is still doing maths. Uncle knows that you are good at math, so just go over and teach Liao Jiancheng?"
"Success, no problem." The reason for chasing it out was to worry about Aunt Zhou, and Ye Jian naturally agreed readily.
Doctor Zhou wanted to scold him a few more words, so the "daughter" pulled his arm down, and just like that, he felt that the "daughter" next to him had a problem.
"Auntie, I'm Jiaxin's classmate Ye Jian." Ye Jian keenly felt her body stiff, and after holding her a few steps, he whispered: "Something happened, you treat me as Jiaxin. Just fine."
There was no way to explain it clearly in a few words, and when he was chasing afterwards, Ye Jian only had time to say a few words and then interrupted.