He couldn't bear for Qiao Nian to suffer any grievances. How could he bear for Qiao Nian to suffer?
Qiao Nian looked at her empty hands. When she first got into the car, she had already sealed a few of Gu Zhou's acupuncture points with silver needles to reduce his bleeding. Other than that, she didn't know what else to do.
When she arrived at the hospital, Gu Zhou still had to be sent to the emergency room to remove the bullet. At that time, Gu Zhou needed anesthesia. If she helped Gu Zhou relieve the pain now, the anesthesia would wear off before Gu Zhou's surgery was over.
This was the first time she felt that she was too weak to take good care of Gu Zhou.
At the thought of this, Qiao Nian's tears fell one by one.
Gu Zhou felt terrible from the pain. A drop of water seemed to have appeared on the back of his hand, as if it was wet. He opened his eyes and saw Qiao Nian sitting at the side, silently crying.
