The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 393 Are you leaving now?
Enduring the severe pain from her shoulder, Jiang Nanyan stood anxiously beside the bed, watching Wu Yu treat the wound to Huang Fulian, who was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. .

Huang Fulian's handsome face seemed to be drained of all the blood, it was frighteningly pale, with a long bloody gash in her chest that rose and fell weakly, and that rise and fall, with the loss of blood, slowly became weaker and weaker. , Weaker and weaker, almost unfeeling!
he is injured!

Huangfulian was seriously injured!
There was only this thought in my mind, and no other thoughts.

Wu Yu was sweating profusely, his eyes were fixed on the bed and the person on the bed, and his hands were moving quickly without any pause, carefully cleaning Huangfulian's wound.

Just now Wu Yu urgently tapped a few big acupuncture points on Huangfulian's body, and quickly applied the best wound medicine to his wound. Although the blood on his chest was still oozing out, it was no longer the same as before. When it was on the shore, it was so severe that it sprayed in all directions like a fountain, leaving only some places where the wound medicine was not completely sprayed, and blood was faintly oozing out.

However, with Wu Yu's wiping and stitching, those places also slowly stopped bleeding.

The lamp on the bedside was shining brightly. Wu Yu used a camera to hold a thin silver needle, and every time it passed through the bloody opening on Huangfulian's chest, he put the whole needle on the fire and roasted it once. .

As the wound was slowly stitched up, and then sprinkled with good golden medicine, Huangfulian's breathing gradually recovered and became stable.

Jiang Nanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes still did not move away from Huangfulian's body.

It wasn't until Wu Yu finally sewed up the wound, wiped off the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, packed up his tools and stood up, that Jiang Nanyan hurried forward——

"Wu Yu, how is Huang Fulian? Does it matter? Will it..." Jiang Nanyan grabbed Wu Yu's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"Miss Jiang." Wu Yu has been tense since just now, and now he has finally relaxed. His whole body is exhausted, and he can't help but feel dizzy after being shaken like this, "Miss Jiang, stop shaking, stop shaking , My head is almost fainted by you."

Jiang Nanyan was startled, stopped what she was doing, and asked nervously, "Then tell me quickly, how is he doing!"

"Miss Jiang." Wu Yu breathed a sigh of relief before speaking, "Wang's life is no longer in danger, but the wound on this chest is too serious, and it will take ten days, half a month, or even longer to recuperate. With care, you will fully recover."

"Is he alright?" Jiang Nanyan asked in a daze, with a blank expression.

"Yes, Miss Jiang. Wang's life is no longer in danger." Wu Yu nodded with a relieved expression on his face.

"He's fine...he's fine...Huang Fulian, he's fine..." Jiang Nanyan murmured, the tense nerves all over her body suddenly relaxed.

Then, her feet suddenly went limp, and she collapsed to the floor.

Wu Yu was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to support Jiang Nanyan.

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?" Wu Yu helped him to sit on the chair beside the bed with a worried expression on his face.

"I'm fine." Jiang Nanyan smiled weakly, her face pale.

Wu Yu knew that Jiang Nanyan was concerned about Wang's serious injury, so she reacted like this, so she quickly said to her, "Miss Jiang, why don't you go back and lie down for a rest? You're tired after working all night. gone."

(End of this chapter)