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!"

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

again until there was no smell of blood at all. He went back to the room with

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

put his

sense of relief, and he didn't know why he

stop laughing. Later, he stood up and paced slowly to Babur on the bed. He has fallen into sleep with his eyes closed. Lenard

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of clothes from the wardrobe, cut

he considered that Babur's body was cold, so he could only sigh and walk back and

Lenard Stretched out

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

Babur's shirt, he accidentally touched Babur's waist, and the cold

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