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.

whatever it was, it was enough to rouse the unconscious

violently, but in a stroke of blind luck, the tweezers clamped onto something metallic. Without thinking, she yanked

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 enough pain, so you twisted the knife inside me?”

stammered, “I… I was just trying to remove the bullet…”

you get it

move, I’ll bandage

gauze and clumsily wrapped it around the man’s shoulder and chest.

now more alert, looked down at the haphazard bandage on his chest

not a trained doctor. If you can, you should go

“Are you scared?”

for a moment, then her grievances welled

shot her a glance and, with a grimace of pain, sat up and pulled her closer by her collar, “What are you scared of?

nearly fell into Frederick’s lap.

Hayes blushed and quickly

already flustered and Frederick’s questioning just

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