Bo Fei was so angry that he almost shouted, "What's okay? You have a knife in your back!"

Does this man still need to be so calm at this time?

Are you tired?

Helian Beilin stood quietly, not moving at all. Looking at his cool expression and eyes as if he was stabbed by a dagger, it was not him at all.

Bo Fei clenched his fists and asked almost word by word, "Tell me, why did you suddenly get off the car and come to block this knife for me?"

She just wanted to know this question!

The man was silent. After a few seconds, he glanced at her faintly and said, "If you die, my confidants will die."

In an instant, Bo Fei understood.

He was not for her, but because of his confidants who were imprisoned by his brother!

If she dies, her brother will definitely kill those confidants.

In my heart, I felt cold and astringent.

Just knowing that's the case, why did she still have to ask?

Bo Fei smiled embarrassedly, lowered his eyes, and looked at the place where blood was dyed redder on his waist.

Although he was not for her, it was still because of her injury.

He murmured softly: "Even for those confidants, you can't get out of the car and block the knife for me."

She doesn't want to owe anyone, especially him!

Han Qing hung up the phone, "Your Excellency, don't move when you stand. If you move, the blade will deepen and the blood will flow faster! I have called, and the ambulance will come soon!"

Helian Beilin said lightly: "I understand."

.........

The ambulance drove very quickly and arrived in about ten minutes.

But Bo Fei felt that it seemed like a century had passed.

In addition to being nervous and worried, I felt a little guilty.

Seeing his thin red lips getting whiter and blood flowing more and more, she could do nothing for him, it felt so frustrating and uncomfortable.

Helian Beilin got on the stretcher truck and lay on his side.

The person Junzinuo came to pick him up in person, and when he saw his injuries, he frowned, "Brother Beilin, the stabbing was a bit deep and he lost a lot of blood. If you hold on for a while, you will be at the hospital immediately. I'll deal with it for you!"

The car drove towards Jun's Hospital...

Bo Fei sat in the car, staring silently at the man's almost pale face. It's like this, why is he still so calm?

Junzinuo frowned, "Brother Beilin, I am most worried about you getting this kind of knife and gunshot wound every time! If you have a headache, fever and a cold, it will be fine! But this kind of trauma really makes me...hey!"

Hearing something in his words, Bo Feixin suddenly suffocated and looked at him, "Mr. Jun, what do you mean? Can't you deal with this kind of trauma?"

"It's not that I can't handle it, but I don't want Brother Beilin to be too painful. He is allergic to anesthetics and cannot perform anesthesia at all. Therefore, he has to endure it by himself when taking out the dagger and suturing the wound!"

Bo Fei's pupils shook, and for a moment, he couldn't say a word.

She just heard of gunshot wounds.

Could it be that I was shot before and couldn't have anesthesia, so I could just cut it open and remove it?

Her eyes were involuntarily placed on the man's face again.

Helian Beilin's eyes were as light as water, but he talked about it but met her.

Bo Fei couldn't tell what it felt, so she didn't say anything, and didn't know what to say.

He is the son of his father's enemy. He is suffering from pain and suffering, and she should like to hear, right?

but......

She couldn't convince herself, and didn't imagine the scene of him dealing with trauma every time he was faced with unbearable severe pain!
Chapter completed!