The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 402: he's dying

   Chapter 402 He is dying

   "He was a felon, he shot the retired coast guard!"

  Yan Zhuo said solemnly, looking at the eyes of the pale and weak man in the tent, as if he was convicting him.

  Si Xinghe's eyes turned completely cold, "Even if the judge convicts him, he has the right to live until he is executed, not to mention now that he is my employee, not your prisoner."

   A car drove over and stopped not far away. Bu Chensu and Si Niannian got out of the car, locked their eyes on Si Xinghe's position, and walked over.

   "Uncle Third, what happened?" Si Niannian asked.

  Yuan Cheng subconsciously took two steps back the moment Si Niannian came over.

  The little princess of the Si family is a porcelain doll and cannot be touched. This is something he knew well five years ago.

   "Niannian, you show him first." Si Xinghe pointed at the people in the tent and said.

  Si Niannian glanced at it and was about to pass.

  Yan Zhuo: "You can't go in, there are important suspects in this case, and no one should touch it easily."

  Si Niannian raised his head and said earnestly, "He's about to die."

   "The bullet didn't hurt him." This is why Yan Zhuo dared to detain him here.

   didn't hurt the vital point, the blood flow was a little more, and no one could die.

  Si Niannian didn't want to waste more time explaining, and turned his head to look at Bu Chensu.

   A glance of eyes, without any words, Bu Chensu understood what she meant, and with a flash, he stood in front of Yan Zhuo.

   "Baby save people first."

"Ok."

Si Niannian entered the tent, and it was impossible for Yan Zhuo to pull people out. Bu Chensui and Si Xinghe, along with the leader of the wolf pack protecting Duzi, stood in front of the tent entrance and looked at Yan Zhuo coldly. .

   Five minutes later, the doctor's voice came from the tent.

   "The blood has finally stopped."

   "Blood pressure back up."

   "Heartbeat resumed."

   Immediately afterwards, it was Si Niannian's voice, "Brother Su, come in and help me."

  Bu Chen Su turned around and walked in without saying a word.

   At this time, the tent was filled with the smell of blood, which was a bit pungent. The people on the ground were naked, and there was a blood hole in the lower part of the heart.

   The bleeding has stopped, but it still looks a little creepy.

  Bu Chensu unleashed his mental power, sealed the five senses of the other doctors, and then squatted down beside Si Niannian.

   "What's wrong baby?"

"Brother Su, I won't perform surgery, but his bullet is stuck in a very important position in the ventricle and must be taken out as soon as possible. I will now give him an injection and take a medicinal pill to save his life. You **** him to the hospital. , remember, no matter how you move him throughout the whole process, the bullet must remain still, otherwise even I can't save him."

The question of    is a bit tricky, but for Bu Chensu, it is not difficult.

  He nodded, "Okay."

   Soon, the ambulance arrived, and Bu Chensu followed the ambulance all the way. When the car drove away, he recovered his mental strength, and the doctors and nurses in the tent regained their five senses.

   All this is so weird, so weird that they don't know how to talk to Yan Zhuo.

   "Who is he?" Yan Zhuo asked, looking at the away ambulance.

   Yuan Cheng: "Yan Ju, that's Bu Shao."

   Don't need to mention the name, as long as these two words are enough to let Yan Zhuo know the identity of Bu Chensui.

  The President's nephew, the invisible head of the Bu family.

   I heard that the cultivation base is amazing at such a young age, which is beyond the reach of some seniors. He is also the record holder for the most tasks and the highest completion rate at Station R.

   (end of this chapter)