Blood kept flowing out of the wound, like a small stream, staining the leather sofa blood red!
As more blood flowed, Lin Fan's face grew paler. If it weren't for him constantly using his Powerful Qi to suppress himself and forcibly stop the excessive bleeding, he would probably have passed out by now!
"You must endure; if it hurts, just scream!"
Seeing Lin Fan's pale face, Shangxue Qingchuan's heartstrings tightened. She held the tweezers in her fingers, not daring to be careless, afraid that one mistake could have fatal consequences for Lin Fan!
Then, Shangxue Qingchuan carefully inserted the tweezers a little deeper, clamping the bullet and gently pulling it out a bit!
The pain made Lin Fan furrow his brows tightly and grit his teeth, but he didn't let out even a single cry of pain!
The old man taught Lin Fan from a young age that a man can bleed but cannot shed tears; a man can feel pain but must not speak of it!
Lin Fan never forgot the old man's teachings, keeping this lesson deeply in mind, adhering to this principle from start to finish!
He grasped the wine bottle with his hand, continuously making a "crackling" sound, as if about to crush the bottle, hurriedly gulping down several mouthfuls to numb himself with alcohol, trying to forget the pain from the wound on his back!
As ti ticked by, second by second!
Little by little, little by little...
Shangxue Qingchuan dared not use too much force to pull the bullet out, and it took a full three minutes before the bullet was extracted from Lin Fan's waist wound!
"Hold on, it's coming out!" Shangxue Qingchuan warned again.
"Bring it on!"
Lin Fan nodded through clenched teeth!
After taking a deep breath, Shangxue Qingchuan pulled the bullet from the wound, bringing out a stream of blood; the bullet fell into the prepared container with a "ding."
With the bullet extracted, Lin Fan quickly turned to look at the bullet in the container and then reached out to grab it. He toyed with it amusingly for a while, his eyes filled with an icy gleam, like sharp, frozen blades!
Soon, Lin Fan placed the bullet into his pocket.
Witnessing this, Shangxue Qingchuan's pretty face showed a hint of puzzlent!
Knowing what she was curious about, Lin Fan said, "The hatred from this bullet cannot be easily resolved. I will give this bullet to the Mitsubishi Conglorate's leader!"
Lin Fan enunciated clearly, each word carrying a chilling resentnt and an endless killing intent!
"I believe in you!"
Shangxue Qingchuan nodded heavily; she never doubted Lin Fan's words!
"Help
stitch up the wound!" Lin Fan said!
Shangxue Qingchuan nodded in response, then carefully picked up a needle and thread to help Lin Fan stitch the wound!
Each ti the needle pierced through Lin Fan's skin, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't utter a single sound of pain, continuously drinking, still drinking!
The stitching took over fifty stitches, and only after Shangxue Qingchuan completed this tough task, was she drenched in fragrant sweat, her pretty face tinged with a pink hue!
"Finished..."
Just as Shangxue Qingchuan was about to remind Lin Fan, she turned her head and heard the sound of soft snoring from Lin Fan's nose; he had already fallen asleep!
Seeing this, Shangxue Qingchuan let out a helpless bitter laugh!
"This guy, to endure such pain and still fall asleep!"
After laughing, Shangxue Qingchuan gently laid Lin Fan down on the sofa and placed a blanket over him. However, as she was about to leave after cleaning up, she found a hand grasping her wrist tightly and then yanking her!
Unquestionably, it was Lin Fan's hand!
Caught off guard, Shangxue Qingchuan's delicate body fell straight into Lin Fan's embrace. As her hand loosened, the tray she was holding fell, but she quickly caught it, preventing it from hitting the floor!
Attempting to scold Lin Fan, Shangxue Qingchuan turned her head, only to find him still with eyes closed, snoring softly, not waking up at all!
"This guy... even asleep, he's restless!"
Shangxue Qingchuan smiled wryly, trying to pull free but finding Lin Fan's grip like an iron clamp, she couldn't break free!
Lin Fan's hand suddenly tightened again, and Shangxue Qingchuan's body pressed against him completely. Annoyingly, his hand began exploring, finally resting on her raised chest.
The five fingers moved skillfully, making Shangxue Qingchuan nearly cry out, but she realized it was an unconscious, dream-induced movent!
Even in sleep, this guy's a rogue, a real Casanova!
Attempting to free herself, she saw his firm grip and felt bad about waking him!
"Ah! Let this wolf have his way today!"
With a bitter smile, Shangxue Qingchuan placed the tray on the table, gently smoothing Lin Fan's unruly bangs, gazing affectionately at his chiseled face, her heart swirling with unspoken happiness!
And so, Shangxue Qingchuan, holding her chin with her hand, continued to admire Lin Fan's face until sleep overca her, and she drowsily fell asleep beside him!
...
The next morning, harsh light poured through the window, shining on Lin Fan's face. His eyebrows raised, and his eyes swiftly opened, sharp icy light flashing within!
But soon, Lin Fan took a deep breath, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually faded!
He twisted his sore neck, turning to find Shangxue Qingchuan asleep by his side. The sunlight kissed her charming face, gilding her with a divine glow, making her appear exceptionally noble and graceful!
At that mont, Shangxue Qingchuan seed to be an angel from above, a sprite from the earth, a beauty that took one's breath away!
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