He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Nian had one eye covered with blood and water, and a big hand stretched out, lifted her, and took her into her arms. She looked at the man in front of her dizzyly.

It seems to be uncle, how could it be uncle?

He is a soldier, how could he come to such a place?

Shen Zhaozheng was full of momentum, and he kicked two people up and down, and the two people lay on the ground and groaned continuously.

The remaining three little gangsters had already suffered some injuries in the melee just now. At this moment, they saw the tall man suddenly appearing. This man looked like a Lianjiazi, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Shen Zhaozheng held Gu Nian in his arms, and he was still able to fight smoothly.

Gu Nian leaned in his arms like this, very worried, gritted his teeth, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Uncle, don't fight them, you are a soldier... let me go."

"To shut up!"

While talking, he put down two more people. The last gangster grabbed a bottle of wine. Wanting to be bold for himself, Shen Zhaozheng also grabbed a bottle of wine and threw it directly in the middle of the little gangster's forehead.

The little **** screamed and fell straight down.

Shen Zhaozheng immediately walked out with Gu Nian in his arms, and there was chaos in the bar.

Jian Xia also trot out quickly.

Shen Zhaozheng looked at the **** person with a solemn expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know how many catties you have? Why can you fight with others?"

Gu Nian sat in the co-pilot, panting heavily, looking at Shen Zhaozheng: "Uncle, my head hurts a bit, or else, you send me to the hospital for an examination first, and then train me again, will it be successful?"

Shen Zhaozheng gritted his teeth and got into the car. Jian Xia quickly got into the back row, and the car sprinted out of the bar.

Shen Zhaozheng’s car didn’t have such a thing as paper towels. The two little girls happened to not bring them, so he stopped the car for a while, took off the shirt that he had just borrowed, and threw it to her: "Press on the wound. The place."

Gu Nian quickly rubbed his shirt into a ball and pressed it on top of his head.

His throat was rolling, and after all he couldn't help saying: "Hold it up, the hospital will be here soon."

Gu Nian smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, just bleed a little bit, a little thing."

Shen Zhaozheng gritted his teeth and glanced at her from the end of his eyes. Can a girl be so capable of her?

Didn't others shed blood and scream long ago? Why is she not taking it seriously? Is Deputy Commander Gu too strict with her?

The hospital arrived soon. Gu Nian wanted to go by herself, but she was picked up by Shen Zhaozheng. She was still a little dazed: "The leg was not injured."

"To shut up."

Gu Nian was a little wronged, why would my uncle say to shut up?

Jane Xia followed behind carrying two people's bags, and suddenly, a kind of...

Ok? How does it feel that Gu Nian matches this little uncle better than Shen Hanzhi?

She didn't touch a bottle on her head, so she was a little silly.

Shen Zhaozheng hurried into the emergency room with Gu Nian in his arms. The doctor checked and said that the injury was a bit serious and that he would have three stitches and no anesthesia.

Jian Xia shook her body when she heard it. She supported the wall with one hand and her eyes were red: "If you don't get anesthesia, isn't it painful?"

Gu Nian waved her hand: "It's all right, come on."

The doctors and nurses quickly went to prepare. Shen Zhaozheng stood by and looked at her: "If it hurts for a while, you can call it out, it's okay."

"My dad said, bleeding and sweating but not tears."

Shen Zhaozheng shook his head: "You are not a soldier, so why are you so strong?"