Because there are specialized medical teams, medical rooms, wards, etc. in the Roman base, Chen Muli asked him to drive there as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in a public hospital, it would be difficult to explain the bullet in the doctor's body.

Will definitely call the police.

And if you drive to the base......

Yes......

This time, she chose to operate on him herself.

As a doctor, she knew best what he was going to do, and the reason why she had resisted before was because she was afraid that she would suffer from her own mood swings, but this time, his condition was getting worse and worse, and she couldn't wait any longer.

After arriving at the base, Rong Yun was quickly pushed into the medical floor of the base by a cart.

In the operating room, he was sent to the operating table, the shadowless light was turned on, and other doctors were ready to quickly help him cut his clothes, treat the gunshot wound, and disinfect the wound.

Five minutes later.

Chen Muli quickly rinsed himself, disinfected, put on a sterile gown from beginning to end, and appeared in front of the operating table with gloves on.

Compared with Rong Yun, although she was somewhat injured, they were all minor injuries.

Rong Yun had fallen into a state of confusion at this time, his consciousness was a little unclear, and the anesthetic was injected into his spine, making him even more unconscious.

It was just that before falling asleep, he lay on the operating table, as if he saw a pair of gray eyes......

“…… Mu Li...... Mu Li......"

He muttered under his breath, over and over again......

Was he dreaming......

His delicate Mu Li baby, his Chen Xiangxiang, one day, will stand in front of the operating table and save himself in person......

As if seeing his beloved girl and operating on him, the big demon king had extremely complicated emotions in his heart.

Chen Muli heard that he was unconscious and called her name, her little nose suddenly became sour, and her eyes were not moist, but she quickly tried her best to control her emotions and calm down.

The wounds have been treated and disinfected, just waiting for her to get the bullet.

The bullet was not far from the location of the heart, and it almost hit, so you can imagine how dangerous the situation would have been.

Chen Muli was wearing a mask, holding tweezers and surgical scissors, the scissors cut through some skin tissue, and the tweezers drilled in......

……

……

Even if she operated on him, Chen Muli found that at that moment, she was still calm and calm, and she was cautious at every step.

The bullet was taken out.

Stained with some blood, he threw it in a silver dish.

Blood transfusions, sutures, wound medicine, bandaging, surgery went very smoothly.

It's just that he hasn't passed the dangerous period because of excessive blood loss.

Pushed off the operating table and transferred to the intensive care unit, Chen Muli was by his side from beginning to end.

Tag after.

At this time.

The night was already dark, the intensive care ward was very quiet, she was still wearing a surgical gown, just sitting beside him, watching him silently.

Her brother and sister Xiaorong had already gone home, and they were relieved to learn that he was fine.

It's as if all the dust has settled.

But her heart was still fluctuating violently.

She had never encountered such a dangerous thing...... It's just that she hasn't met before, so she doesn't know that Rong Yun is already so, so important to her.

It is important that every cell occupies his love.

At the moment of being kidnapped, when she thought that something might happen to her, the person who filled her mind was him.

She even regretted it.

I regret why I didn't spend time with him sooner, really, physically and mentally......

[Brother Jiu: Ahem, good night, what's tomorrow, the storm asks for wave votes for power]