Because it is a suburban high road, it is unobstructed.

An Xiaonian stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly forward.

But the group behind him was getting closer and closer. Finally, they were about to arrive at the airport, but those people were about to catch up.

She quickly drove the car into a complicated small street.

This can't continue like this anymore. Nan Jing's injury on his hand should stop the bleeding immediately.

Moreover, they can't escape in the car.

First, the goal is too big, and second, if the car suddenly has no gas, it will be over.

"Xiao Niannian, I'm really fine."

Seeing that she had been wrying, Nan Jing looked very worried and said weakly to comfort her.

An Xiaonian looked at his arms that were already stained with blood and pursed her lips. She was such a fool. Is it okay to have blood flowed like that?

"Lying down well and not talking, I'll find a place to find something to stop the bleeding."

"Xiao Niannian, what I hurt is my hands and not my mouth. I can talk."

His tone was inexplicably aggrieved, and he looked at An Xiaonian with a smile on his lips.

"Hey, you guys"

When did you become so rogue?

I don’t know who I learned from, but I can talk nonsense.

He is not honest even if he is injured.

Seeing her brows stretched, Nan Jing's smile became even bigger.

"Are Xiao Niannian very worried about me?"

His beautiful eyes stared at her tightly, gentle and joyful.

"nonsense."

Can she not worry if she is injured like this?

If you don't worry, will you be too conscience-free?

Although An Xiaonian's tone was a little harsh, Nan Jing heard that although the wound was so painful that it was numb, he felt happy in his heart.

An Xiaonian glanced at him and urged: "Don't be idle either. Open the navigation and see where there is a hospital or pharmacy."

Nan Jing chuckled and leaned weakly on the back of the chair: "The intersection in front, turn right."

Eh?

An Xiaonian looked at him in shock: "Do you know the way?"

Nan Jing raised his eyebrows and raised his cell phone.

He had already turned on navigation and positioning when he got in the car.

"Oh"

An Xiaonian smiled disdainfully: "You have already been navigating, why didn't you tell me?"

It caused her to take so many detours.

"Well, you asked just now."

Nan Jing's tone was a little aggrieved, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Don't look over your face and look out the window.

He wouldn't tell her honestly, because he wanted to be alone with her for a while and then didn't tell her.

An Xiaonian followed Nan Jing's guidance and soon the two of them arrived at a hospital.

This hospital is on a street, not large in size, and is a private hospital.

Before those people were chasing him, An Xiaonian helped Nan Jing and went to see a doctor.

The doctor who treated Nan Jing was a little older, wearing reading glasses, looking like he was fifty or sixty years old. He stared at Nan Jing's wound for a while.

He looked at An Xiaonian again and frowned.

"Who are you?"

He said this.

After all, this is a gunshot wound, so it's better to ask a little more clearly.

"We are five good citizens. This injury was caused by a group of terrorists. You can show it to him. It's so much blood."

An Xiaonian urged impatiently.

The doctor's duty is to save people. Whether it is a good person or a bad person, when they arrive at the hospital, they are the patients they should treat.

The old doctor nodded half-believingly and said in a little embarrassed manner: "Fortunately, the large blood vessels were not damaged, but some small blood vessels were broken. I immediately arranged the operation and took out the bullet."
Chapter completed!