Chapter 448

Chuck was hastily getting dressed, barking instructions at the same time, “Snap a picture of Mr. Winston’s wound and send it to me right now. I’ll tell you how to handle a bullet wound. Don’t panic, I’m on my way!”

No sooner had Chuck finished speaking than he was in his car, heading to them in full speed.

Marguerite quickly sent the photo, and soon received an audio message from Chuck..

Meanwhile, Hayes had prepared some hot water and the first-aid kit.

With trembling hands, Marguerite cut open Frederick’s shirt with scissors and sterilized a pair of tweezers over a small alcohol lamp.

She played Chuck’s audio message over and over again, her hand trembling as she extended the tweezers towards Frederick’s wound.

But Marguerite was no trained doctor, removing the bullet was like groping in the dark!

A sharp intake of breath echoed in the room.

it

onto something metallic. Without thinking, she yanked it out, and the bullet rolled out from Frederick’s flesh!

in pain, sweats forming on his forehead. His teeth clenched in pain, he grabbed Marguerite’s wrist, “Marguerite, you’ve been holding a grudge against me for a while, huh? Do you think that I’m not in

face was pale, her throat trembling as she stammered, “I… I was just trying

you get it

don’t move, I’ll bandage

gauze and clumsily wrapped it around the man’s shoulder

down at the haphazard bandage on his chest

“I… I’m not a trained doctor. If you can, you should go

“Are you scared?”

taken aback for a moment, then her grievances welled up and tears began to roll

her a glance and, with a grimace of pain, sat up

surprise, Marguerite nearly fell

Hayes blushed and

Frederick’s questioning just

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