Calculation of thousands of cities

Bai Qiancheng felt that the heaven must have favored him.

Before he even walked out of Shenjie, he met a person. When he called to stop the person, he found that the person was the flight attendant who had given him the bracelet on the international flight.

God knows how excited he was when he recognized the other party, and his tears almost came out.

"Sir, whether you remember me or not, I was the first-class person on the plane two days ago! My friend was shot, please help me!"

Bai Qiancheng grabbed the opponent's wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that the opponent would run away, his almost begging tone even trembled slightly.

Kong Shao's blond hair was still dazzling even under the dim light. He looked at the pleading man, and he didn't have the slightest intention to refuse.

"Why did your friend get shot? Where is he now?" Bai Qiancheng immediately ran back to the side of the road when he heard this, and the flight attendant soon followed.

There was a pungent smell of blood on the spacious street, Kong Shao looked at the tragic situation on Nashen Street, and the man next to him with a blown head frowned in discomfort.

Wen Qi was still sitting there after being injured, his downcast eyes were full of exhaustion, and his whole body exuded a slightly decadent atmosphere, but unexpectedly people couldn't take their eyes off.

Great that the man is still awake.

"Wen Qi, here I come!"

Bai Qiancheng quickened his pace, then quickly half-kneeled beside the man, and then tightly held the other's hand as before, continuously conveying a sense of security to the other.

Wen Qi's hands and feet were colder than before, and he didn't even have the strength to speak at the moment.

After losing so much blood, an ordinary person would have passed out long ago.

And Wen Qi's sobriety is supported by thoughts.

"His injuries look serious, I'm going to get my doctor."

Kong Shao looked at the wound on the opponent's abdomen, frowned, then dialed a number and briefly explained the address.

"Great, sir, I don't even know how to express my thanks to you!"

Bai Qiancheng looked gratefully at Young Master Kong, who just smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's fate that we can meet here, there's no need to be so polite."

At the most critical moment, I met someone I knew, who was still a warm-hearted person.

This is really a happy coincidence.

"Wen Qi, it's okay, the doctor is on his way."

Bai Qiancheng lowered his voice and said to Wen Qi next to him in a childlike way, the excitement in his voice still couldn't be concealed.

Wen Qi lowered his head like a well-behaved child, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, looked at the ground without speaking.

Maybe it's just because the pain is so painful that I don't have the strength to speak.

But a few minutes later, a white jeep Porsche stopped by the side of the road, and then a man with a medicine box got out of the driver's seat and hurried to Wen Qi.

Opening the medicine box, there were all bandages and medicinal wine. The doctor's movements were very agile and skillful, which made Bai Qiancheng heave a sigh of relief.

The hands that were holding each other never let go, and the man was sweating crazily because of the clenching of the palms, which also soaked the other's palms.At this moment, Bai Qiancheng suddenly felt the other party's fingertips tremble.

"...you cried."

Some weak declarative sentences immediately floated to Bai Qiancheng's ears.

What?Was this sentence addressed to him?

Bai Qiancheng touched his cheek in confusion, and it really felt moist, and the tears were wiped away immediately.

"why cry……"

The boy continued with a questioning tone: "I still have a place in your heart, right?"

That's right...why are you crying?

Is it because I almost thought I was going to die?

Is it because I almost thought... that I would lose him?

It turns out that Wen Qi's position in his heart has unconsciously become more and more important, and he didn't even notice it.

Bai Qiancheng raised a smile and looked at Wen Qi who was struggling to look at him with his head tilted: "Of course there is. Stop thinking about it and don't talk."

The man knows that every word Wen Qi speaks now is very difficult and painful.

The boy was very obedient, he bowed his head and said nothing.

Next, he didn't say a word when the doctor helped him remove the bullet.

……

Obviously obedient like a child, but also surprisingly firm.

If one stared straight at Wen Qi's face, no one would have thought of what kind of suffering he was enduring at this moment?

Even the doctor looked at him suspiciously, as if wondering if Wen Qi had pain-sensing nerves.

After the simple wound treatment, Wen Qi was carried into the car by three people.

Bai Qiancheng defined this day as a day of entanglement.

Full of lucky and unlucky days.

Unfortunately, Wen Qi was shot. Fortunately, he met the warm-hearted young master from before. After Bai Qiancheng and the young master disposed of the body of the roller skating man, they were thinking about how to destroy everything recorded by the camera. Find out that your camera has been broken for more than a day or two, covered in dust and has no work lights.

The shooting of Chairman Golan that happened tonight was enough to shock the whole world, but less than five people knew about it.

The two were sent back to the presidential suite. Wen Qi couldn't go to the hospital, and he didn't want anyone to know what happened today, which didn't do him any good as the chairman of Golan.

Wen Qi, who had been very clear before, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he received the soft big bed.

The speed was so fast that Bai Qiancheng was surprised.

After the doctor sewed Wen Qi's wound with needles, he gave Bai Qiancheng detailed instructions on how to take care of Wen Qi's wound, and gave him the corresponding medicine and equipment.

Bai Qiancheng felt that meeting these two people tonight was a blessing he had accumulated over the past few years. When he wanted to reward each other, they had both disappeared before his eyes.

You said, how can there be such a good person in this world?

Bai Qiancheng looked at the closed door and thought about it, feeling that he had really won the jackpot.

Bai Qiancheng later fell asleep while sitting by the bed, his head leaning on the bed, in a very awkward and uncomfortable position.

When Wen Qi woke up in the afternoon, what he saw was the handsome face wrinkled into a ball due to discomfort on his shoulders.

The other party's eye circles were seriously deepened, and one could tell at a glance that he hadn't slept all night yesterday. It seemed...the other party really cared about him...

acid.

Sour all over.

This was the only feeling Bai Qiancheng felt after getting up.It's like the whole body is falling apart.

Due to the injury in his arms and thighs, the pain immediately spread, causing him to frown slightly.

Wen Qi's injuries were so serious yesterday that he forgot that he was also shot several times while fighting with the roller skating boy, neither his arms nor his thighs were spared.

"Don't be like this, come up and sleep together, maintaining this position for too long will be bad for your health."

Then a magnetic voice reached Bai Qiancheng's ears.

It turned out that Wen Qi had already woken up.

Bai Qiancheng instantly raised his head and gave the other party a big smile: "How do you feel when you wake up?"

Afterwards, the man stood up, but he gasped because he pulled the wound on his leg.

Wen Qi obviously realized that the other party was injured in an instant, and immediately frowned tightly.

"What exactly are you doing?"

Bai Qiancheng's trouser legs were completely soaked in blood, and now they were glowing a frightening dark red.

Before that, all his attention was focused on Wen Qi, but now that he woke up, he suddenly felt a little unbearable pain.

However, compared to Wen Qi's injury, his own is insignificant, and if he pays too much attention to it, he will appear hypocritical.

So Bai Qiancheng picked up the tweezers prepared by the doctor, clipped off the bullet for himself, and then casually picked up the bandage on the side to wrap it up.

Seeing that Bai Qiancheng was so careless about his wound, Wen Qi suddenly felt angry and raised his voice: "How can you be so casual, this is a gunshot wound!"

"It's no big deal, I can't die."

Bai Qiancheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the agitated man. The wound on the man's abdomen was ruptured due to the forceful words, and the white bandage was instantly stained red.

"Compared to me, you should worry about yourself, don't speak so hard."

And once Wen Qi was out of danger, he no longer listened to Bai Qiancheng's words, but became more and more arrogant, even pushing his hands back, trying to sit up from the bed.

This is not a joke, Bai Qiancheng rushed forward and clamped Wen Qi's shoulders fiercely, stopping the other party's further moves.

"If you want to recover sooner, don't act like this."

Bai Qiancheng pressed the opponent's shoulder and warned.

Being firmly suppressed by Bai Qiancheng, with no chance of breaking free, Wen Qi simply leaned on the edge of the bed casually, gave up struggling and said, "What's wrong? Do you want me to recover soon?"