"Song Yun, you should stop the bleeding first, or you'll bleed to death," Li Shishi urgently said to Song Yun, as she saw more and more blood flowing through the seams of Song Yun's hands, bright and bloody.
"Yes, Mr. Song, let's talk later. For now, you need to stop the bleeding," Wang Dong advised from the side and instructed the housekeeper to go downstairs for the medical kit.
"Does Director Wang have a knife at home? Find me a fast one, I need it. Shishi, go help me take out a bullet from the revolver, pour out the gunpowder, I'll need it for treating the wound later," Song Yun said with a pale face.
