Ailian adjusted her breathing and immediately opened the door.
Put on a tired expression.
"Bai Mu, what are you doing here?"
Bai Mu stood at the door, looked up and saw Ailian opened the door, nodded and walked in, "Alcohol, gauze, stitches."
Ailian frowned, biting the candy, and stopped at the door and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Mu closed his eyes slightly. His face was pale at this moment and he looked like he was struggling.
He didn't say anything, just turned away.
The originally broad and strong back now had countless blood holes, and the entire shirt was stained red with blood.
Ai Lian looked at the miserable state of his back and exhaled a breath of cold air, "Good fellow, who hurt you like this?"
Bai Mu turned around and held on, but suddenly he fell towards Ailian.
Ailian hurriedly hugged Baimu and looked at the ground behind him.
No blood was left.
She dragged Baimu into the house, closed the door, and turned off the lights.
"It's from the Public Security Bureau, right?"
Bai Mu nodded weakly.
"The helicopter opened fire."
He was fleeing in Nicole's car, but the Sheriff's helicopter suddenly opened fire and the car could not withstand it.
Bai Mu made a quick decision and jumped out of the car and ran away.
Nicole and the others managed to escape, but Baimu was riddled with bullets from the helicopter.
Ailian sighed, "With your ability, it's just a helicopter, there's no way you could be injured like this, right?"
Baimu didn't say anything, but a cat's meow came from inside his shirt.
"Meow~"
Baihua stuck her head out and looked at Baimu with a worried look on her face.
Ailian couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw him like this.
"For it?"
Bai Mu nodded and said, "I'll lend it to you. You can hide here for two days and then leave."
Ailian closed her eyes and made a "tsk" sound in anger and helplessness.
That's really your style, Wood.
She was not in the mood to confess her feelings at this moment. She carried Baimu to the bathroom, laid Baimu on the floor, and then took out gauze, scissors, tweezers, suture needles, and alcohol from the medicine box next to her.
"Bear with it, disinfect first."
Ailian cut open Baimu's shirt and then poured several bottles of medical alcohol on it.
There are too many wounds.
Baimu only felt a burning pain in his back, but the pain was still within his tolerance range.
He closed his eyes. "Take the bullet out."
Ailian nodded. "I know. You're too big. I can't even find a chair for surgery."
As she said this, she simply sat down on Baimu's butt, lying on his back and picking up the bullets one by one with tweezers.
Ding-ling, clang, the bullet fell into the iron plate beside.
Bai Mu also endured the coldness of the tweezers digging into his body. Soon, all the bullets were taken out and placed on a full tray.
Ailian looked at it with some helplessness, "Those guys from the Public Security Bureau really don't know how to control their severity."
"Why don't you fight back?"
Bai Mu shook his head, "Because they are from the Public Security Bureau."
Escape is a small matter, just run away.
But if we fight back, the incident will easily be classified as a terrorist act by the Public Security Bureau. If we want to escape then, we may not be facing a helicopter.
It is very likely that there will be a full-scale encirclement and suppression by hundreds of police cars and dozens of aircraft.
It's impossible to fly away even with wings.
"Really? Just bear with it and sew it up."
Ailian took out the suture needle and looked at the wounds on his back. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.
He simply gave it a random injection, feeling quite angry.
Bai Mu had no complaints, but just waited quietly and endured.
The suturing process went smoothly, thanks of course to Ailian's skillful technique.
When the last wound was sewn up, she patted Bai Mu's butt and said, "Well, it's done. Stand up and put on the bandage."
Bai Mu shook his head, "Sorry, I may not be able to move."
He had no strength left in his body.
"Tsk, what a hassle."
Ailian showed a look of disgust, hugged Baimu from behind, lifted him up alive, and then sat back.
Bai Mu also followed her movements and sat on the ground, leaning in front of her.
She was covered in blood.
She looked at her clothes, then at Bai Mu's muddy body, and sighed, "Wait, I have to give you a bath first."
Bai Mu nodded, "Thank you."
Ailian glanced away, you're welcome.
As she said that, she carried Bai Mu into the bathtub and took out a light pink towel, "What a pity for my towel."
She turned on the hot water faucet, wet the towel, and started from Baimu's hair, cleaning it bit by bit, while trying her best to avoid the wound on his back.
"I'll throw the clothes away for you. They're useless anyway."
Bai Mu nodded.
Ailian took out a pair of scissors, cut all his clothes into pieces, and then threw them into the trash can.
She picked up the towel and wiped his face, then his neck and Adam's apple.
Then comes the arms and chest muscles.
Abdominal muscles.
Going further and further down.
She stopped what she was doing when she reached her belt.
"What do you mean? Can you move your hands?"
Bai Mu tried to raise his hands, but several wounds on his back suddenly burst open and blood flowed out.
Ellen closed her eyes and sighed, "This is so troublesome. Don't move."
As she spoke, she looked away and unbuckled Bai Mu's belt, then used her fingers to pull his underwear out.
Then he closed his eyes and began to wipe it with his hands groping.
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