husband you are enough

Chapter 815 You Don't Mind Me
Situ Lie smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't want to frighten her. He tried to keep his voice down as much as possible, but she still found out.

"Where are you in mourning?" Lan Die knelt beside him and opened the medicine box.

"I've been shot in the left foot, and I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to extract the bullet."

Situ Lie's face was so pale that he had lost a lot of blood.

"You were shot?" Lan Die gasped and stared at him in surprise, "Oh my God, you were injured so badly, I'll call an ambulance."

"Die'er, listen to me." Situ Lie raised his left hand with difficulty, held her arm, shook his head and said, "I can't go to the hospital, and I can't be found."

"What the hell did you do?" Can't go to the hospital, can't be discovered, cold sweat is already breaking out on Lan Die's forehead.

"Now... I can't tell you... so much, remember, if you don't want me to have something, don't let others know me..." Situ Lie finished speaking in one breath, rolling his eyes, and he was about to die look.

"Okay, stop talking, I won't tell anyone, I won't tell." Lan Die hurriedly comforted him, took out the mop, went outside, and mopped up the blood on the corridor.

Her heart was beating fast, and her mind was full of thoughts, what the hell did Situ Lie do?

What he suffered was not an ordinary wound, but a gunshot wound. What did he do?

But, no matter what he did, she didn't want him to have an accident, she... hoped that he would be fine.

She cleaned up the blood outside, and hurried back to the room. After holding on for so long, Situ Lie had already fallen into a semi-consciousness.

When Lan Die saw the bloody wound, her heartbeat almost stopped.

God, it was so serious, he must be in pain.

She took out the knife and tweezers, but looking at the muzzle of the gun, her hands couldn't help shaking, what should I do?She has never done such a thing.

She had never seen a bullet, let alone fetched a bullet.

"Cut it off." A weak voice sounded from her ear.

Leng Die raised her hand to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and said anxiously: "I don't know how, why don't I take you to a private clinic? I really don't know how to do it."

"It's okay, even if you cripple my arm, I won't blame you." After all, this is not his place, and many things are inconvenient to do.

Lan Die's hand trembled even more, if his arm was crippled because of her, no...

"Die'er, do it while I'm still awake...the tools must be sterilized first." Situ Lie looked at her with encouraging eyes.

"Yes, it needs to be sterilized..." Lan Die hurriedly sterilized the knife and tweezers, and then got into trouble again, "I don't have anesthesia." If he wants to cut it off like this, will he die of pain?Her heart was suspended.

"It's okay, just hurry up." Situ Lie clenched his fists, resisting the urge to faint.

Lan Die bit her lip, picked up the knife and tweezers, and every time the knife was about to touch the wound, she couldn't do it. She looked at him with red eyes, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I really did it." If we can't do it, why don't we find a doctor and ask him not to tell about you, okay?"

"No..." Situ Lie gasped a bit violently, and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, leave me alone, I will do it myself when I have the strength."

(End of this chapter)