Chapter 635

The skin was worn off a large area, on which stood gravel and dust, looking very ferocious.

When Sheng stopped a car to go home, Ji Yunan has not come back, she also went to the garage to see, the car is not.

He really hasn't come back yet.

Shi Sheng doesn't dare to call Ji Yunan. She doesn't know the situation for fear of distracting him.

The villa is the same as usual, but I don't know if it's Shisheng's illusion. I always feel that the surrounding atmosphere is stagnant, just like countless people are staring at her in the dark.

When Sheng opens the door and goes in, he calls Ji Yunan's personal doctor immediately and orders him to bring the medicine for treating trauma.

"Keep enough medicine. There may be gunshot wounds."

There is a simple operating room in the basement of the villa. She saw it by accident last time.

Although the United States can't help shooting, it's still more troublesome to go to the hospital for treatment of gunshot wounds than ordinary injuries. People like Ji Yunan can't be too blatant.

Even though he has an extraordinary position, Chinese in the United States are always limited.

……

The doctor came very quickly. He was an American man, about 40 years old, wearing a pair of rimless glasses. Unlike many American men who are middle-aged and fat, he keeps a good figure and is very elegant.

Shi Sheng contacted Ji Yunan when he was a secretary of Ji Yunan, so he met him.

Taylor smiles, "secretary."

"Dr. Taylor, Mr. Ji hasn't come back yet. Would you like to sit down for a while, coffee or drink?"

He showed a surprise expression, "coffee, when the secretary makes coffee, let me never forget."

When Shisheng went to the kitchen to make coffee, Taylor saw that her walking posture was a little strange. She glanced at her leg and said, "Oh God, Miss Shi, your leg is hurt."

"A little injury, I've dealt with it."

She had just washed the wound with alcohol and cotton swab, but she didn't bandage it because there was no gauze at home.

It's a little bit ferocious, but it's much better than before.

"It's hot now. The wound is exposed and easily infected. You sit down and I'll bandage it for you."

"Good."

Tyler opens the medicine box and takes out gauze from it to bandage her wound.

Shi Sheng is a little restless. She doesn't cry when she cleans the wound.

Tyler was a great surgeon, and the gauze was beautiful. "Do you need a bow? You girls like it. "

"No, thank you."

At night, the villa area is very quiet. It seems that the sound of the car engine is very clear. Every time there is a sound coming here, Sheng looks at the door.

This kind of anxious waiting has never happened since my mother passed away.

……

before dawn.

A car's light is directly on the floor glass of the villa. It's dazzling. Tyler, who is sleepy on the sofa, wakes up and sits up straight. "General manager Ji is back."

"Yes."

Shi Sheng goes to open the door.

There were several people standing outside the door. They were all in a mess. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. They were all wearing uniform black shirts and suits. Except one leg was injured and held by someone, others were no different from usual. They were holding guns and looking around on guard.

When Sheng can't tell who was hurt, his eyes fall on Ji Yunan in the middle.

This is absolutely what she has seen. Ji Yunan is in the most awkward situation. His head and suit are covered with grass, his face is stained with mud, and his clothes are wrinkled.

He pursed his lips, frowned, and his face was the same color as the light.

Knock on the door of the humanitarian: "season less injured, when the Secretary, call the doctor."

"Dr. Taylor is here."

When Sheng quickly get out of the way to let them in.

A group of people went straight to the temporary operating room in the basement.

Although it's an operating room, the equipment is limited, and there are only simple small operations that can be done. Ji Yunan didn't go to the hospital. He just stood steadily, which should be that he was not seriously injured.

When Sheng looked back, everyone went to the basement. The living room of the villa was empty. She even thought it was the illusion that she had been waiting too long.

However, the bloodstain dripping on the carpet clearly reminded her that it was not an illusion.

Ji Yunan is not only back, but also injured.

She took a mop to clean up the blood on the marble floor at the door, looked up after it, and looked at the car that was stopped in the yard and was completely unrecognized by bullets.

I do not know out of what psychology, she went over, opened the door——

As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of blood came out of it, which made her dizzy.