The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Chen Yaoran hugged Gu Ning, Gu An hugged Ling Jiuer, Mu Lie clutched the wound on his left shoulder, and got off the plane.Gu Shengdong didn't understand what happened to bring about this situation, and he didn't have time to ask, so he waved his hand and asked people to come forward.

Chen Yaoran and Gu An put Gu Ning and Ling Jiu'er on the stretcher.

Gu Shengdong looked at Gu Ning's appearance, the hem of the dress was full of blood, he roughly guessed, followed behind the stretcher, and took Gu Ning's pulse with one hand.

In such a state of walking, Gu Shengdong almost knew what was going on with Gu Ning, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he eased down.

Looking at Gu Shengdong's expression, Chen Yaoran breathed a sigh of relief: "How is Ningning?"

"It should be possible to keep the child." Gu Shengdong said to Chen Yaoran, and then said to the servants: "Bring the eldest lady to my room first."

"Yes!" Several servants responded in unison, not daring to slacken their feet and speeding up.

Gu Shengdong finished watching Gu Ning and walked towards Gu An. Gu An kept holding Ling Jiu'er's hand tightly, and helped Ling Jiu'er wipe the cold sweat off his forehead from time to time.

Gu Shengdong raised his left eyebrow slightly, and his slightly cloudy old eyes saw something.

"Grandma, help me take a look at Jiu'er, she was shot in the back to cover us." Gu An spoke with undisguised worry.

What Ling Jiu'er said in this book was a gunshot wound, and he lost too much blood. It's something that's easy to judge, so Gu Shengdong needs to check it out.

However, in order to reassure Gu An, Gu Shengdong still took a look.The pulse condition is weak and beats slowly.Look at the complexion, eye color and wound.Trauma + internal injury also caused by excessive blood loss.

"Hurry up for a blood transfusion...it's just Baihua Valley, there is no blood plasma." Gu Shengdong said slowly, as shrewd as her, he said this just to test it out.

"I have the same blood type as her, use mine!"

Gu An thought that Ling Jiu'er should always be strong, she should be the woman who showed excitement when she saw a fight was about to be fought, and she should be the woman who could swing her short hair chicly even in the most critical moment.

But at this moment, looking at Ling Jiu'er's face, with short flowing short hair, drenched in cold sweat, his stern expression was no longer there.

"Use mine!" Gu An repeated, holding Ling Jiuer's hand tighter.

Gu Shengdong nodded, sighed, and looked behind, it was Mu Lie, who had two gunshot wounds on his shoulders, which were also serious, and he treated them temporarily, but the bleeding was not so severe.

"Lie'er, are you okay?" Gu Shengdong still felt a little uncomfortable looking at his grandson who looked exactly like Gu An, and he had never met her since he was a child.

Mu Lie nodded: "It's okay."

Even though she was still worried about Jun Manli, she didn't know what would happen.Still thinking about the whole story.

At this moment, Mu Lie suddenly thought of someone: "Oops, Che!"

Nangong Che!How could he let Nangong Che go if he wanted to wipe them all out.The base of Angel Hand was wiped out, and Nangong Che and Qiao Yixin were filming, so there was no resistance at all.

When Mu Lie thought of this, he was about to turn over and get down, but was held down by Gu Shengdong: "It won't help if you go now, let's deal with the wound first!"

"No!" Mu Lie grew up with Nangong Che in the 'Angel's Hand' since he was a child, although he would choke and bicker whenever they met, but that was also a feeling that came from childhood.

How could he let Nangong Che do nothing!