Lin Qingyu sat in the back seat of the car, Tang Zhan carefully put Lulu in, and gently put her head on Lin Qingyu's lap: "Qingyu, take care of her." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Then he turned back to the driver's seat, and the car sped away like an arrow from a string.

Along the way, Lin Qingyu and Tang Zhan didn't speak, and from time to time, Lin Qingyu could see Tang Zhan's tightly locked eyebrows, pursed lips, and nervous face in the rearview mirror, all of which showed that Lulu's situation was very urgent, and for Tang Zhan, Lulu was a very important existence.

Looking down at that pale face, who the hell was she? What is the relationship between her and Tang Zhan? In such a situation, she can't go to the hospital, can't make a noise, is so secret, what kind of story does she have behind it? ……

There are a lot of questions there, but if Tang Zhan and Lulu don't want to talk, Lin Qingyu won't ask, but she will do her best to help this girl, if Lin Qingyu did this at the beginning because of her good feelings with Lulu, and was moved that Lulu could believe in herself in such a critical situation and chose to ask for help from herself, then now, she wants to help this woman even more, and hopes that she is safe and sound. Because this woman is very important to Tang Zhan, and Tang Zhan is her Lin Qingyu's family.

Because of this, when Tang Zhan used scissors to expose the front of his clothes, revealing the obvious gunshot wound, Lin Qingyu did not show panic or panic, although he had never seen such a wound, but Lin Qingyu adjusted his breathing as much as possible to not affect Tang Zhan's rescue work, and at the same time calmed down his emotions as much as possible and cooperated with Tang Zhan as much as possible.

When Tang Zhan peeled off the transparent film attached to the gunshot wound like a skin with a medical knife, blood flowed out instantly. Lin Qingyu almost gritted her teeth to keep calm, and then she calmly followed Tang Zhan's instructions to assist him in taking out the bullets that were deep in Lulu's chest, disinfecting, bandaging, and other work.

For more than forty minutes, the first time she came into contact with this kind of surgical gunshot wound treatment, Lin Qingyu always remained calm, did not ask, did not tremble, did not be surprised, did not fear, she always cooperated as much as possible according to Tang Zhan's request without saying a word, as if she was not facing a bloody wound, but a document on the office desk that she was extremely familiar with.

Finally the bandaging is complete.

Even Tang Zhan's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat.

Looking at Lin Qingyu, whose face was as usual, Tang Zhan's eyes were full of admiration: "Qingyu, you are really amazing, ordinary girls will never be as calm as you when they see such a situation, if they are not scared and scream." I knew you were special, but your reaction today was still beyond my expectations, you don't look like a girl who has never experienced this kind of thing, your heart is not flustered and your hands are not shaking, you really look like a doctor and nurse who has undergone countless surgeries. ”

Lin Qingyu raised his hand and stroked his chest: "My heart is about to jump out, I don't dare to show it, I'm afraid that you will be distracted." ”

"That's amazing, it's just amazing!" Tang Zhan said.

"What's so powerful? Is her injury too bad? Woo, what to do, what to do, the red clothes are so sad! A crisp and crisp girl's voice sounded behind Lin Qingyu, pleasant and smart, with an obvious baby tone, and a little milk smell that has not yet faded, like a cute little girl who is five or six years old and will be coquettish in her mother's arms.