"You've been shot... don't move at all!"
Seeing that Qiao Xing'er's injuries were extremely severe and not having any hemostatic medicine at hand, Liang Fei was overwhelmed with urgency and had no choice but to seal several of her Yuan acupoints to control the bleeding.
"Liang Fei... am I... going to die?"
Weakly lying in Liang Fei's arms, with blood at the corner of her mouth, she slowly spread her hands to reveal a small hole in the left side of her chest through which dark red blood was pouring out. Without needing further explanation, it was clear that the bullet had pierced her lung, and Qiao Xing'er knew she was in mortal danger!
"Xing'er, don't think nonsense. Stop talking now, and quickly drink this!"
