The injury needs to be treated immediately, but what should we do now?
In this environment, if we don't go out, should we just let him wait here to die?
Constantly thinking of ways, Baili Xia's palms were unconsciously covered in fine sweat.
Wu Ming tightened his grip, holding her firmly.
"Girl, take the bullet out for me."
"No way, I'm injured and have none of the right medicine here. If it's not handled well, it could cost you your life."
It's hard enough to stop the bleeding first, if the bleeding can't be stopped, the inflammation can't be controlled, he will... die.
Wu Ming looked into Baili Xia's eyes, which were now filled with unease and urgency.
All this worry was for him.
Suddenly, the wound didn't seem to hurt that much anymore, but a different kind of unspeakable pain slowly rose from the depths of his heart.
If one day the girl knows Wu Ming is actually Uncle, what will her reaction be?
