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!"

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

until there was no smell of blood at all. He went back to the room with much sweat. The heating was working, and Babur's face finally turned

looked at the rag in his hand. Suddenly he laughed and he didn't know why. Then he threw the rag on the table next to him and sat down two

put his hand

sense of relief, and he didn't know why he was so nervous when Babur was

He has fallen into sleep with his eyes closed. Lenard stretched out his hand and completely took off his

swn v

from the wardrobe, cut off the tags, and put them beside

body was cold, so he could only sigh and walk back and

Stretched

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

touched Babur's waist, and

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