Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

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.

she had hit, but whatever it was, it was

tweezers clamped onto something metallic. Without thinking, she

holding a grudge against me for a

she stammered, “I… I was

you get it

don’t move, I’ll bandage you

wrapped it around

more alert, looked down at the haphazard bandage on his

not a trained doctor. If you

“Are you scared?”

her grievances welled up and tears began to roll down

pain, sat up and

nearly

Hayes blushed and

Frederick’s questioning just made her