Chapter 765

"Time bomb!"

"Here, too!"

Bai Jingqing looked at the bottom of the shallow white chair and lifted his hand to tear off the tape on her mouth.

"Don't mind me, you should stop bleeding first!" Gu Qingxin wants to sit up and is suddenly held down by Beiming cold. "Don't move!"

If she moves now, the bomb may explode.

"Ah Han, you are bleeding. Would you like to stop bleeding first?" Gu Qingxin wept and watched the blood flowing from Beiming cold's body. His heart was cut like a knife.

"Young master, give it to me!" Night seven said.

Bai Jingqing's face was also pale. He looked at the eldest brother and looked at Bai shallowly. His eyes were full of struggle.

"Leave me alone, you all go, save the cold first." Bai shallowly cried and shook his head.

Bai Jingqing is also struggling fiercely. He is a doctor. If he doesn't stop bleeding immediately, he will be shocked by blood loss soon.

But if you go to bandage Beiming cold to stop bleeding, you can't save Bai shallowly.

"What are you doing? Look at the bomb." The North Ming cold hand is covering the heaviest abdomen of the wound, roared to Bai Jingqing.

"Stop bleeding, or I'll move right away! Let it explode. " Gu Qian is almost crazy.

"You move and everyone dies together! I can't live either. " Beiming cold light said a sentence, because the blood loss is too much, the voice has become a lot smaller.

Gu fell in love with his pale lips and chest pain, but now she can't do anything but let the tears spread. Suddenly she felt that she was useless

"Huangfu night, what are you doing standing here? Stop the bleeding for elder brother. On the seventh night, let's see how to stop the bomb!" Bai Jingqing made a quick decision.

"OK Good! " At that time, Huangfu immediately took off his suit coat and his shirt, tore it into strips, and began to bandage Beiming cold.

Blood can't stop. Charles's knife is specially made. The general method can't stop blood at all.

But now there is no other way to slow down the blood flow.

As time went by, night seven and Bai Jingqing were sweating on their foreheads. They carefully took apart the bomb. There were three lines in it, red, blue and green!

One of them must be cut to stop the bomb. Once it is cut wrong, the bomb will explode immediately.

Gu Qingxin looks at more and more blood on the ground, which is the blood of Beiming cold. She anxiously asks, "how is it?"

"There are still 30 seconds, six lines, which means we only have less than 20% chance to live." Said Bai Jingqing.

"Leave us alone." White shallow tears keep falling up, she anxiously looked back at Bai Jingqing.

He doesn't owe her. He doesn't have to die for her.

"Night seven, Huangfu night, you two leave quickly! How far, how far, fast! "

Beiminghan made a decisive decision.

"I won't go, young master. Which one should I cut?"

Look at him seriously on night seven.

"Big brother, I'm not leaving. I'm going to die together! If you are all alive, I can live. If you are all gone, what's the point of living? "

Huangfu's hand tightly covered the cold wound in the north, but his blood with temperature kept pouring out.

Another ten seconds passed between the words.