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Chapter 365 Her voice is extremely weak

Yin Hanxuan looked at her, she was enduring the pain.

Her face was as pale as a sheet of white paper.

But between her brows, there was stubbornness and determination.

Beads of sweat, the size of soybeans, were dripping from her forehead, sliding down the bridge of her nose and cheeks.

Yin Hanxuan clenched his fists tightly, feeling the urge to take out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

Xixi...

In the distance, there were footsteps from far to near.

Morley and a woman in the same attire hurried over.

Yin Hanxuan raised his eyes, glanced at them, and suppressed the urge to wipe Chu Lingzhi's sweat.

Chu Lingzhi concentrated on taking the bullets, this kind of gun is very powerful.

No blood vessels were hit, but bones were hurt.

Bloody and bloody, unable to see clearly what was going on inside.

But by feeling, she knew that the bullet hit the inside of the femur, and it would take a lot of effort to remove it.

Of course, you have to bear unprecedented pain.

The bullet hurt the bone, can it not hurt?
"Brother, what is this?" Yin Zixuan approached, staring at the scene before him in astonishment.

Yin Hanxuan raised his head and signaled her to keep quiet.

Zi Zixuan looked at the blood on Chu Lingzhi's leg, and her back trembled a little.

She and Molai rushed over when they heard the gunshots. They were worried that Yin Hanxuan would be attacked, but they didn't expect that it was the woman who was injured.

She also took the bullet for herself——

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead drop by drop.

Wet Chu Lingzhi's eyelashes, because the blood flowed wildly, and her two palms were covered with blood.

She raised her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead and eyes with her sleeve, and continued.

She gently pushed the wound open with one hand, and pushed with the pliers in the other...

"what……"

There was a cry of pain, and the pliers were suddenly pulled out.

On it, there was a bullet that was dripping with blood and glowing with a strange red light.

Seeing that bullet, and looking at her wound, Han Zixuan's hair was getting skinny, and Mo Lai also felt heartache for her.

Although they are used to seeing such injuries as commonplace, they never treated the wound by themselves when they were injured, let alone took out the bullet by themselves.

They have all suffered gunshot wounds, and sometimes they were given anesthesia, and even when the bullet was taken out, they cried out in pain.

This woman didn't even take anesthesia, so she took the bullet for herself?

She also seemed so quiet.

Yin Zixuan, the princess of the Kingdom of Yan, has never admired anyone, but now she admires Chu Lingzhi.

Yin Hanxuan pursed his lips tightly and looked at Chu Lingzhi with deep eyes.

Glancing at the pliers she had thrown on the grass, his heart tightened.

Chu Lingzhi ignored them. After taking out the bullet, she took out a ball of cotton from the medicine box and wiped the blood around the wound.

"Do you need my help?" Yin Zixuan bent down and asked in a low voice.

Chu Lingzhi was so painful that her vision was blurred, and her eyelashes were wet, whether it was sweat or tears.

In fact, she has endured it hard, and she is not allowed to cry no matter how painful it is.

But why is the vision still blurred because of sweat or tears?
She kept raising her arms to wipe, while speeding up her movements to treat the wound.

Hearing a female voice, she didn't think much about it, but also thought about it.

"Give me a basin of water..."

Her voice was extremely weak.

"I'll call you right away!" Hearing her weak voice, Yin Zixuan was shocked, turned around, and ran away quickly.

Yin Hanxuan clenched his fist tightly, looked at her with complicated eyes, and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was suppressing some emotions.

(End of this chapter)