Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

The doctors decided that Wen Qiqi's condition had temporarily stabilized and then retreated. They had to truthfully tell Wen Qiqi's adjutants about Wen Qiqi's condition.

The people in the room walked clean all of a sudden, the door was guarded by heavy soldiers, and the entire villa area was also sealed off to ensure that news of Wen Qiqi's injury would not spread.

Wen Qiqi's breathing is very shallow, if you don't observe carefully, you must think that he is cold.

Shu Xiaomeng paced slowly to Wen Qiqi's side. Wen Qiqi's face was very pale, and his lips were bloodless. He frowned, and he seemed to know that he had a lot of troubles.

Shu Xiaomeng stretched out his paws and slowly smoothed Wen Qiqi's frowning brows.

Because the bullet had not been taken out, Wen Qiqi at this time had actually not left the safety period.

But according to current medical skills, those doctors really did their best. In this case, they really can't do anything.

Shu Xiaomeng squatted there, wagging his tail and looked at Wen Qiqi.

In fact, she could save Wen Qiqi, as long as she took out the bullet with the demon power she had recently cultivated, and then healed Wen Qiqi, then Wen Qiqi would definitely not die.

But she doesn't know how much demon power it takes to do some things, if she drains it herself...

Shu Xiaomeng:...

It seems that this is not the point?

No matter what, Wen Qiqi must be saved.

Shu Xiaomeng stretched out his paw and attached it to Wen Qiqi's chest. Because of the pain, Wen Qiqi snorted and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up in the next moment.

Shu Xiaomeng also knew that she could not delay, she directly transported her demon power, looking for the bullet stuck in Wen Qiqi's body.

She quickly found the bullet, and then she slowly used her demon power to move the bullet out along the meridian slowly.

The bullet burst open and the wounds that the doctor had stitched up before bounced out, and the blood suddenly splashed out.

Shu Xiaomeng hurriedly attached his paws to the cracked wound and healed Wen Qiqi's wounds.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end only a layer of pink scar remained.

After finishing all this, Shu Xiaomeng fainted immediately, and at the same time his body became slightly smaller.

At the moment when Shu Xiaomeng was in a coma, Wen Qiqi slowly opened his eyes.

He remembers that he was assassinated, and the bullet went directly into his chest, and he had no time to hide.

He thought he would die because it was impossible to take out the bullet according to current medical technology.

But he was not dead, and the wound on his body was healed.

Wen Qiqi opened up and saw his little daughter-in-law who was in a comatose and significantly reduced figure, how could he not understand what was going on?

What makes Wen Qiqi feel strange is how did his little daughter-in-law rescue him?

But this question was quickly forgotten by him. It is meaningless to pursue the answers to these questions, because he unconditionally and completely trusts Shu Xiaomeng.

Wen Qiqi sat up cautiously, and Shu Xiaomeng's body slowly slipped because of his movement.

Wen Qiqi was afraid that his daughter-in-law would fall, so he helped her quickly, and then hugged her in his arms.

Shu Xiaomeng was still holding the **** bullet in his paws. Wen Qiqi was taken aback when he saw the bullet, but then he carefully put it away.

This is evidence that my little daughter-in-law saved her life, and it must be kept well!

When the time comes, I will say to my daughter-in-law, the grace of life-saving should be promised by the body!