Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 448 You grit your teeth and bear with it

She started to panic, she stretched out her hand, trying to grab Chu Huaijin, her five fingers kept gathering in mid-air, trying to grab him.

"Honey, let me see where it hurts."

Chu Huaijin cast a glance at Chen Ce, blaming him for being troublesome.

Chen Ce was a little wronged, what he said was the truth, shouldn't he be allowed to say it?
The more he remained silent, the more anxious Yan Yiren became. Her brows were tightly frowned, and the nervous and worried look seemed to hurt her more than the injury.

Chu Huaijin sighed and held her hand, "I'm fine, you change your medicine first."

Let's talk, he gave the doctor a look, and the doctor opened the medicine box, took the medicine and gauze, and put them on the bedside table.

After doing all this, he returned to his original position and stood there.

Chu Huaijin waved his hands, "Everyone go out."

Chen Ce said worriedly: "Then young master, we will come in later to change your medicine."

Young Master Chu waved his hand impatiently again, Chen Cecai and the doctor backed out and closed the bedroom door.

Walking out of the bedroom and standing outside the corridor, Chen Ce recalled the scene yesterday, and he still has lingering fears.

At that time, Mo Sang aimed at the back of Yan Yiren's head with that shot. If she hit, she would definitely die.

However, Chu Huaijin took her body and fell to the side in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Chen Ce also attacked quickly, grabbing Mo Sang's arm, but the muzzle of the gun was skewed, and instead of hitting the back of Yan Yiren's head, it hit her right shoulder.

Her and Chu Huaijin's bodies were almost close together, and the shot missed, but Mo Sang continued his efforts and fired again.

With this shot, Yan Yiren's body was torn apart by Chu Huaijin, and he blocked the bullet with his body.

At that time, if the two of them hid at the same time, they would definitely be unable to dodge. In just one thought, Chu Huaijin tore the unconscious Yan Yiren apart.

And himself, shot just below the left shoulder.

The wound is one centimeter from the heart...

The presidential palace was in chaos, and all the family doctors were dispatched. When the servants were about to carry Yan Yiren to the guest room for treatment, Chu Huaijin tightly grabbed her wrist, not allowing her to leave his sight.

Chu Zhong waved his hand, signaling the servant to do as he said.

After the bullet was taken out and the wound was bandaged, Chu Huaijin was called to Chu Zhong's study.

The two talked behind closed doors for more than 40 minutes. After Chu Huaijin came out, her face was gloomy.

After that, the Yanyi people were moved from the main house to another courtyard.

In the bedroom, Yan Yiren had already seen the traces of blood on his shirt, and stretched out her hand distressedly. Just as she was about to touch the shirt, she withdrew her fingers again, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Chu Huaijin leaned over with a smile on her lips, carefully lifted her up, avoiding her wounds, and let her lean into her arms.

"It might be a bit painful to change the dressing, so you have to grit your teeth and bear with it." She was given a vaccination in advance to prevent her from screaming later.

After taking off her clothes, the gauze on the left shoulder also faintly oozes blood, probably because she wanted to get up just now and pulled the wound.

"Will there be scars?" Yan Yiren was most concerned with this.

Like women all over the world, she doesn't want to have ugly scars on her body.

Carefully removing the gauze round after round, meeting her pitiful eyes, Chu Huaijin whispered, "Don't worry, I know you love beauty, and you won't leave scars."

"you sure?"

"affim."

In this way, she was relieved, and Yan Yiren took her heart back into her stomach.

(End of this chapter)