Chapter 962 Why Was He Panicking?

Lenard comforted Babur that it was all right, and threw the bullet on the plate at

once. He changed his gesture to stop Babur's bleeding, and then said, "The bullet has been taken out... you will be fine, you will be fine."

Babur smiled weakly, and the vitality on his face faded in an instant. As if his life was leaving his body bit by bit, he slowly closed his eyes, "But I am so tired... the bullet was finally taken out, can I sleep?"

Lenard was stunned. While he was helping him cover the wound to stop bleeding, he touched the skin on his artery, perceived that the temperature on Babur was getting lower and lower.

"No... it will be fine, Babur, you must hold on... the bullet has been taken out, and you should be fine."

If he died because of excessive blood loss, Lenard would not forgive himself.

"Babur!"

body was too cold, because he lost too much blood, which led to the gradual decline of his body temperature. Lenard turned on the heating in the room

again until there was no smell

rag in his hand. Suddenly he laughed and he didn't know why. Then he threw the

put his hand

relief, and he didn't know why he was

the bed. He has fallen into sleep with his eyes closed. Lenard stretched out his hand

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burned the clothes outside, took a new set of clothes from the wardrobe, cut off the tags, and put them beside

that Babur's body was cold, so he could only

Stretched

lift Babur and tried to put his clothes on. He was indeed raised in a wealthy family. It was the first time for him to serve others to wear clothes, and the man that was served was even unconscious

buttoning Babur's shirt, he accidentally touched Babur's waist, and the cold touch made Lenard's

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