Chapter 962

As Jiang Ling comforted Bai Yue that he was ok, he threw the broken bullet on one side of the plate. He immediately changed his hand to stop the bleeding, and then said, "it's all taken out You're going to be OK. You're going to be OK. "

Bai Yue smiles weakly, and the color of his face fades in an instant, just as his life pulls away from his body bit by bit. He slowly closes his eyes, "but I'm so tired Can I have a sleep? "

Jiang Ling Leng Leng, while helping him bandage the wound to stop bleeding, while pressing the skin on his artery, noticed that the temperature on Bai Yue's body was getting lower and lower.

"No It's going to be OK, Bai Yue. You must hold on The pieces are out. You can't have another accident. "

If it is because of excessive blood loss and death, Jiang Ling will not forgive himself.

"Bai Yue!"

Seeing that Bai Yue's eyes are about to close, Jiang Ling holds Bai Yue's hand and tries to transfer his heat to Bai Yue. His body is too cold because he has lost too much blood, which leads to the gradual decline of his body temperature. Jiang Ling has no choice but to turn on the heating in the room in summer.

He went to get a basin of hot water, cleaned all the places stained with blood for Bai Yue, and dragged the whole room inside and outside again until there was no smell of blood at all. He came back to the room full of sweat. The heat was buzzing on, and Bai Yue's face finally had blood color.

Jiang Ling looks at Bai Yue and looks at the rag in her hand. She doesn't know why. She suddenly gives a low smile. Then the man throws the rag on one side of the table and sits down two steps backward.

Sitting down, he put his hand over his face.

I don't know why he suddenly felt relieved. What's more, Bai Yue was so nervous when something happened.

Jiang Ling gasped with laughter. Later, he stood up and walked slowly to Bai Yue's bed. His eyes were closed and he fell into a long sleep. Jiang Ling reached for him to take off his clothes completely.

Then he took it outside and burned it. Then he took a suit of clothes from the wardrobe, cut off the tag and put it beside Bai Yue.

Just want to turn around and walk, Jiang Ling considered that Bai Yue's body temperature is low now, can only sigh, then walk forward and sit down beside the bed.

Then, Jiang Ling reaches for his hand to lift Bai Yue up and puts his clothes on his head from the bottom. At least he grew up with the rich clothing and good food of the Jiang family. It's the first time that he's been waiting for others to wear clothes, and he's even seriously injured and comatose.

When he buttoned Bai Yue's shirt, he accidentally touched Bai Yue's waist skin. The cool touch made Jiang Ling's fingers tremble.

He took back his hand and looked at Bai Yue.

Looking at his silver hair, looking at his face whiter than a normal man, sleeping there with his eyes closed, it seems that he will never wake up.

Jiang Ling's pulse speeds up at this moment. He doesn't speak. He buttons Bai Yue in a panic. Then he turns around and walks away. It seems that if he looks at Bai Yue one more time, it's like he will be infected by a virus. He leaves the room quickly and deliberately reduces his strength when he closes the door.

Then Jiang Ling leaned back against the door and took a few deep breaths.

What's going on

Why Is there such an illusion?

Lying inside, Bai Yue is just his friend, helping him to wear a shirt. Why should he panic?

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