Having carried Ke Moer and run for a hundred meters, Man Dasi exhausted all his strength and was now kneeling on the ground, unable to walk another step, so he put Ke Moer down on the ground and breathed heavily.
“Ah… you’re so heavy,” Man Dasi, who had finally recovered from the run, complained and looked like he was really exausted.
Man Lin was in the same state at the back. He bent down with his hands supporting on his kness and was breathless, unable to speak.
As for Ke Moer, he slowly opened his eyes and didn’t know what was going on since he was unconscious when Man Dasi ran carrying him.
He moved his body, but it hurt so badly as if he was about to die.
‘It hurts so bad. It seems that every nerve is in pain. What happened?’
It took Ke Moer a while to recall that he had been shot and he stared blankly at his palm.
‘I… I am still alive? Or am I dead already?’
Ke Moer was at a loss, then he tried to move his body again but then he gave up because of the excruciating pain.
“Don’t move. Your wound is still bleeding.”
Man Dasi stopped Ke Moer, then took off his clothes and wrapped it around Ke Moer’s waist to stop the bleeding.
“I… I am still alive?” He asked Man Dasi in a weak voice and his face was pale as hell.
“Can you still feel pain after you die?” Man Dasi said coldly.
Hearing it, Ke Moer laughed helplessly, “True indeed.”
“Second Prince, are you alright?”
Man Lin was crying hysterically again with the gun in his hand, not knowing what to do.
“I’m not dead yet but I’m dying now,” Ke Moer even joked about it at this time.
“No, you won’t die. We’ll take you to the hospital now. You’ll be fine.”
He cried so much that he couldn’t stop wiping his tears.
“Then I’ll leave my life in your hands,” Ke Moer didn’t reject or say anything passive, he merely accepted it peacefully.
If this happened to an ordinary person, he might have already cried and complained about how he didn’t want to die, but Ke Moer didn’t.
“When did you learn to shoot?” Man Dasi suddenly asked.
Man Lin sniffed, wiped his tears, then said, “The Second Prince taught me before.”
After hearing it, Man Dasi was a little stunned. He looked at Ke Moer with an puzzled gaze, “You taught him to use weapon?”
“Why are you so surprised? I intended to save him from the Man Family from the beginning but he refused, so I could only teach him how to use weapons.
Ke Moer was still as calm as before, but after he finished, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and his face was terrifyingly pale.
“Damn it!”
Man Dasi acted with confusion and hated that he couldn’t do anything.
“Do you have a cellphone? Call He Jingyan for me and tell him his wife has been targeted by Long Qi and might be in life danger.” His voice was so weak that he was about to lose his voice.
“How would I have such a thing? If I have a cellphone, I would have already call in some help.”
Man Dasi was not used to keep his mobile phone with him because the servants around him always have a cellphone, and Ke Moer’s cellphone had been taken away by Man Dasi when they were in the hotel, so no one had a cellphone with him now.
“Hang in there. I know a man from the bar not far from here. He should be able to let us hide for a while and the boss there happens to be a doctor, even though he’s retired.”
Man Dasi said as he picked up Ke Moer and ran. He knew that if he didn’t go now, Ke Moer might not be able to make it.
Man Lin followed behind him holding the gun, but he also kept his eyes open to the surroundings for fear of being followed by Long Qi.
However, Ke Moer was feeling more and more blurry and slowly closed his eyes.