C20 Bracelet

"Scissors." Soong Yunran said coldly.

When she looked carefully, she found that her forehead was already drenched with sweat. As the hat fell off, there were a few strands on her forehead. The injury had already formed scabs, but her expression was too cold and dry. She looked like a little girl.

Si Yan turned around and took the scissors. He took the initiative to help her pull up the corners of her clothes and cut a hole on her clothes.

It was a bloody mess.

Soong Yunran's arm was scraped by something. It was about one centimeter in diameter and the skin on it was completely scraped.

Si Yan saw the mark clearly and his expression changed. He got up and closed the half-open door.

He sat down again and raised his eyebrows. "Bullets?"

Soong Yunran did not comment. She still had an impatient expression. She extended her leg and kicked his stool. "Find me some medicine."

Si Yan thought about when he had been kind to people. He made Soong Yunran think that he was a trustworthy person. He dared to run towards Si Yan even though he was injured by bullets.

He turned around and took a very vintage medicine box from the shelf filled with antiques. He found a few balls of cotton and dipped it in alcohol to clean Soong Yunran's wound.

It was just that the sleeve was really a bit of a hindrance and was not easy to make a move.

Soong Yunran also noticed and raised her eyes to signal him to cut off the entire sleeve.

Her snow white long arm was covered with half-dried blood but the green bracelet on her wrist was a little deeper than usual. It was dark green and even faintly emitted a trace of light.

Si Yan fixed his eyes on it. His eyes were full of colorful lights, and he kept talking. "You used it? I think I've heard from my grandfather that some ancient spiritual artifacts have divine sense. They can recognize their master and can be controlled. However, it's hard to tell what the function of this control is. Eh, what kind of function is this? It can fly? It can turn stone into gold? If that's the case, then we'll be rich. It's not to the extent that we can only block evil energy or something, right? Then it'll be useless."

As if he was talking to himself, the cotton in his hand was stained with alcohol as he rubbed it on Soong Yunran's wound.

"It's still glowing? Does it understand what I'm saying? It looks like it's not convinced yet."

He reached out his hand and dipped two drops of Soong Yunran's blood onto the bracelet. A green light flashed and the blood immediately seeped into the bracelet without leaving a trace.

"It still drinks blood? Nourished by blood?" He exclaimed. He originally thought that Soong Yunran's bracelet was a rare treasure, but he did not expect that this thing was actually a spiritual object.

But he was only surprised for a moment. In the next second, he returned to his carefree attitude and sighed, "This is too f * cking expensive. Awesome. Forcing, really awesome. Awesome."

He wiped away the blood around the wound, changed into a ball of cotton, and went to touch Soong Yunran's wound.

No matter how calm Soong Yunran was, the moment the alcohol touched her wound, Soong Yunran could not help but suck in a breath. The bone-piercing pain invaded her nerves.

The skin and flesh on the wound looked ferocious, even revealing a bit of white bones inside.

Si Yan could not help but shiver when he saw this scene, and then he looked up to see Soong Yunran's expression.

The other party only gritted his teeth, and his jaw line was very tight.

"Hey, why don't we go to the hospital? Your wound might get inflamed. If there is some powder on that bullet, your hand might even be amputated." He paused for a moment and continued, "But you don't have money. The thing is, I don't have money either. Forget it, just bear with it. I, your young master, am reluctant to do so. I will lower myself to treat you. The rest is up to fate. "

Soong Yunran's face was cold. She seemed to be unable to bear with his noise and scolded, "Don't be noisy."

She grabbed the cotton from his hand and pressed it on the wound.

"Oh..." Finally, she could not help but groan.

Si Yan was frightened by what he saw. He had never seen that woman, or rather, he had never seen such a young woman use so much force on him. Even after suffering such a serious injury, not a single tear fell from her eyes.

Later on, he figured it out. Maybe it was because he had seen too few women.

After a while, when Si Yan finally tied a knot on the bandages, Soong Yunran should have fallen asleep. Her head was leaning against the sofa and her brows were slightly wrinkled, but she gave people the impression that she was quiet.

Outside, it was quiet again. The time had turned and the shops were closed.

Although Soong Yunran was in a daze, she did not fall asleep. Her mind was still thinking about something.

Consulting on what she wanted to do.

In her previous life, things did not develop like this.

Soong Yunran clearly remembered that it was also the second day when Aunt Yun was not home. She woke up at night and went downstairs to find water to drink. When she was halfway down the stairs, the light in the living room faintly transmitted over.

Then, she saw a body covered in blood.

He was half lying on the sofa with bloodstains on his abdomen. His long legs fell down from the sofa and his face was pale from the loss of blood.

At that time, Soong Yunran was young, but she had not seen much of the world. She almost subconsciously cried out and looked over with her sharp eyes.

She stood on the spot for a while before she remembered to look for the medicine box. She squatted in front of Shang Que with both hands and feet.

It seemed that Que Que could not hold on anymore, but he still held her hand. "Wait for the doctor to come over."

He meant to tell her not to meddle in other people's business.

Even though Soong Yunran was usually afraid of him, after squatting down, she calmed down. She swiftly took out a simple bleeding control device from the medicine box and lowered her head to tear the clothes on his wound. "I will bandage it simply. I will help you stop the bleeding first."

Otherwise, he would not have to wait for the doctor to come over. He would definitely fall into an even more dangerous situation because of excessive blood loss.

However, Shang Que quietly sized her up for a long time. His sharp eyes seemed to want to confirm the reliability of her words.

After all, he really could not tell how a girl who used to hide from him in the past could have such ability.

Soong Yunran had always been decisive at times like this. She had already covered his abdomen with the cotton wool that was stained with hydrogen peroxide.

However, the bullet wound caused her hand to tremble slightly.

What kind of thing needed to be done with real weapons, but she did not ask.

At that time, she didn't dare to ask.

She landed swiftly on the wound to stop the bleeding. The bullet did not pierce through the abdomen, and the bullet was buried in a very shallow area. She sprinkled some hemostatic powder on the side, and the wound did not bleed again.

Next was to wait for the doctor. Soong Yunran put away the medicine box and looked at it to discuss.

Although he was injured, other than the bloodstains on his clothes, there was not a trace of disorder in the other areas. His hair softly adhered to his forehead and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose.

Other than the imposing manner on his body, he did not look like a twenty-nine-year-old entrepreneur at all. He looked very different from before.

Before the doctor came, Soong Yunran sat on the ground with her hands crossed over her knees. From time to time, she would take a look to confirm that he was fine and turn her head back.

Gu Feng brought the doctor into the room in a hurry. He was surprised when he saw Soong Yunran, but he did not care about that now. He hurriedly asked the private doctor to treat Soong Yunran.