She treated his wound and dug out the bullet.
The wound was right in the middle of his back. If his heart was injured, he would be dead.
Under the current circumstances, it would be very troublesome.
On the other side, Leng Xiaomo was already lying on the cushioned floor, wearing Leng yunchen's thick coat. His face didn't look as cold as before, but he was still not breathing.
Xu Mo looked at the mess in front of him and held his forehead in pain. Looking at the current situation, he did not know what would happen next.
The task that Rong Zhan had given him at the last minute was to leave with him and his sister after meeting up with Leng yunchen.
Xu Mo did not forget that the warship had already left the underwater base.
