Qiao He's heart clenched painfully, and her eyes reddened: "No! You'll be in so much pain, Bo Shiwu, don't be silly, I'll take you to see a doctor right now."

"You are the one, don't be silly..."

Bo Shiwu's voice grew weaker and weaker, probably because he had lost too much blood; he barely had the strength to speak.

"The doctor can't find us. This is our first time here, and we don't know anyone here."

"And...and even if we find it, there aren't the conditions to perform surgery immediately."

“If I don’t stop bleeding now, I’m definitely going to die, you believe me… Qiao He…”

Qiao He gritted her teeth, "But..."

It hurts so much.

"No buts, just listen to me." Bo Shiwu looked gently at Qiao He, his deep and beautiful eyes reflecting Qiao He's worried and nervous face.

She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I understand."

Qiao He took a deep breath, then started a fire to heat the iron sheet.

There's really no better way to stop the bleeding right now, so this is the only method we can use.

It was cruel and painful.

But right now, she really couldn't think of any other way!

If only there were a person with healing abilities here...

Qiao He's eyes were filled with sadness. She didn't want to see Bo Shiwu suffer like this, but she was powerless to help.

The kittens looked nervously at Bo Shiwu, and then at Qiao He.

They understood that this two-legged creature had already taken up a place in their mother's heart.

If Bo Shiwu dies, Mom will be very sad.

Maybe it's that kind of sadness that makes you unable to eat.

So they also hope that Bo Shiwu will get better and not become so weak.

They had never seen Bo Shiwu like this before, looking like she was about to die...

Before long, the iron sheet was baked.

Qiao He took a deep breath and handed the metal sheet to Lin Qiao.

"Ahe, do we really have to do this?" Lin Qiao's hands were trembling with nervousness.

This is practically branding the wound!

This is to achieve the purpose of stopping the bleeding.

This kind of torture is worse than death.

Is this really the only method they have?

"Take it, Grandma. I'll have you hand it to me in a bit, so give it to me right away!" Qiao He said in a deep voice.

Lin Qiao knew that this might be the only way, so she immediately said, "Okay."

Qiao He's hand trembled slightly before she grabbed the edge of the sheet metal.

She looked at Bo Shiwu, her eyes filled with a reassuring ripple.

"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I won't die," Bo Shiwu whispered to her.

Qiao He nodded, her eyes reddening again. "I'm going to start pulling it out. It will hurt a lot."

Bo Shiwu hummed in agreement.

Qiao He was very nervous, so much so that her palms were sweating.

She had never done anything like this before, so she had no idea what to do.

But at this moment, only she can do this, so it has to be quick, ruthless, and precise!

Pull the sheet metal out in one go to avoid pulling it out a second time, which would cause Bo Shiwu even more pain.

Qiao He took a deep breath, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she gripped the metal sheet tightly and pulled it out forcefully!

Because the metal was pulled out so quickly, the blood that came out of the metal plate instantly splattered onto Qiao He's fair face.

She called out, "Grandma! Give it to me!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qiao handed the red-hot iron sheet to Qiao He.

Without saying a word, Qiao He pressed directly onto Bo Shiwu's bleeding wound!

Sizzle—

Sizzle—

Soon, a delicious aroma of meat filled the air.

Qiao He's eyes trembled violently; she dared not use too much force, nor dared not use too little.

All I could do was keep an eye on the thin fog while trying my best to plug the wound.

Bo Shiwu gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging, and he gripped a stone on the ground tightly.

He crushed that stone with his bare hands.

For some reason, Qiao He's vision suddenly became foggy.

She blinked hard, but even so, Bo Shiwu didn't let out a scream.

Before long, the wound was finally sealed up.

The bleeding stopped.

Qiao He was covered in cold sweat, her heart was pounding, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Bo Shiwu! Bo Shiwu, are you alright? Can you still speak? Are you conscious?" Qiao He hurriedly hugged him and shouted loudly in his ear.

Because of the fear that the mist would lose consciousness or go into shock from the pain.

Therefore, Qiao He was extremely nervous at this moment.

Although she had anesthetic drugs, she wasn't an anesthesiologist, so she didn't dare to use them on Bo Shiwu indiscriminately.

If the wrong method is used, before the bleeding stops, Bo Shiwu will probably die from the anesthesia first.

Just as Qiao He was feeling uneasy, she heard Bo Shiwu say softly, "I...I'm fine..."

"Don't worry... I'm just... just too tired..."

After saying this, Bo Shiwu slowly closed her eyes.

Qiao He was so frightened that she almost thought Bo Shiwu had died!

They immediately checked his pulse and listened to his heartbeat.

Thank goodness, thank goodness she really fell asleep...

He used up so much of his superpowers and suffered such serious injuries.

Naturally, they couldn't continue on their way, so Qiao He immediately led everyone to find a place to stay.

She would stay by Bo Shiwu's side until he woke up.

Qiao He didn't bring out his big villa, because they were already in Z City, and having a magnificent villa on the outskirts of the city would be too conspicuous.

So they hid in an abandoned house in a village.

Fortunately, there were no survivors here, and the house was in complete disarray, as if it had been ransacked by the Japanese.

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