After Lin Fan and Shangxue Qingchuan escaped the VIP building, Shangxue Qingchuan found a hidden spot to abandon the car, and the two were like comets as they returned to Shangxue Qingchuan's home!
"How are you doing?"
Shangxue Qingchuan had already noticed the gunshot wound on Lin Fan's waist, and with a face full of concern, she asked.
At this moment, Lin Fan's muscles were no longer tense, and he finally felt a faint pain coming from his waist!
"The bullet is still inside me, help me take it out!" Lin Fan said through clenched teeth, taking sharp breaths.
Lin Fan was human too; his body was made of flesh, not iron. A bullet lodged in his body; not feeling pain would be strange!
Seeing the pained expression on Lin Fan's face, Shangxue Qingchuan's panic grew more intense. At this moment, she was really scared. Although she wasn't worried about Lin Fan's life being in danger, she was concerned about the potential long-term effects the gunshot wound could leave!
