Chapter 113 Picked up a top class
The next morning.
Du Ying found a man lying at the door of the room with a small pool of blood on the ground.
Chu Kun, who was about to go out to throw away the garbage, was startled, "Miss Ying, this, this..."
He didn't notice anyone breaking into the villa yard, which was such a dereliction of duty.
Du Ying frowned and went to the fish pond, "You didn't find anyone coming in?"
Ding——
[Yellow Croaker] "Your Highness the Pond Master , this guy is quite powerful, he used a surveillance jammer."
[Loach]: "The alarm in the villa was also turned off by him, which is a trick."
Du Ying calmed down. He calmly turned over the man lying on the ground.
Unexpectedly, the man's head was wrapped tightly and he also wore a black mask.
Exceptionally like a terrorist.
"Miss Ying, be careful."
Chu Kun looked wary, and just as he was about to step forward to stop him, Du Ying had already taken off the other party's black mask.
Revealing a handsome face with sharp edges. Although his face was pale and without any blood, it did not affect his handsomeness at all.
Long thick eyelashes and tight lips, like a sleeping prince.
Meng Yetang?
Du Ying was a little surprised, but it didn’t seem surprising.
After the banquet last night, she lost contact with Meng Yetang. She didn't answer her phone calls or reply to her messages. It seemed that something had happened.
Chu Kun frowned, stared at the man, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "I know him, he is the top guy named Meng..."
Top-notch posters can be seen everywhere on the street, and he has used both the razors and mobile phones he endorsed.
No wonder it looks so familiar!
Du Ying used her mental power to scan and found that Meng Yetang's right rib was penetrated by a bullet.
The wound was serious, but fortunately it did not damage the internal organs.
But he was bleeding excessively and the wound had become inflamed.
At this time, my body temperature was very high, and I obviously had a fever.
"Carry him in first." Du Ying couldn't just die without saving him.
Huh?
Chu Kun, who was deep in thought, came to his senses and quickly threw the garbage bag aside, "I'll do it, I'll do it."
He was very strong and easily pushed Meng Yetang away Carry it to the guest room and get the medicine kit.
Du Ying took off his clothes and saw that the wound on his side was bloody and bloody.
This is the mark left by a powerful bullet. When the bullet hits, it explodes, leaving a large bloody hole.
Meng Yetang is really lucky to be alive to this day.
Maybe the wound was pulled, and the man woke up and coughed violently.
When he saw clearly that the girl in front of him was Du Ying, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately...
He was chased all night long, and it was not until early this morning that he finally got rid of those people.
But he was shot and injured. He didn't dare to go home and had nowhere to go.
At this time, I thought of Du Ying.
Fortunately, he had checked Du Ying's residence beforehand. With his ability, it was easy to enter this villa area quietly.
Just when he arrived at the door of the villa, before he could knock on the door, he fainted due to excessive blood loss.
"Miss Ying, the medicine is here." Chu Kun came over with the medicine box and a brand new set of cotton pajamas.
After the wound is treated, put it on Meng Yetang.
"Thank you." Meng Yetang's face was pale, not as bright as usual, and there was obvious weakness and fatigue in his eyebrows.
Chu Kun looked at the top star in front of him, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked like a pretty boy.
While Du Ying was applying medicine to Meng Yetang's wound, he quietly sneaked to the balcony to make a phone call, "Young Master, I want to report something to you..."
In the room, Meng Yetang watched. Looking at Du Ying who was carefully treating the wound, "Miss Ying?" She was wearing a white housecoat with a bunny pattern, her hair was tied into a ponytail, her palm-sized face was free of makeup, and her skin was white and clear.
Delicate, pure, soft and waxy, like a fifteen or sixteen year old girl.
"I think it sounds better to call you Wai Wai." Meng Yetang prefers her name Ziwang.
It seems that calling them this way makes the relationship between the two people closer.
"Well, as long as you're happy." Du Ying bandaged his wound and then quietly injected a gold needle to make the wound heal faster.
"Why are you alone without your agent and assistant following you?"
Du Ying doesn't know much about the life of celebrities, but he remembers that no matter where Shen Qianran goes, his assistant is always with him.
Meng Yetang tugged at the corners of his lips, "I don't dare to let them know about my situation, so I have to ask you to take me in."
To fully recover from the gunshot wound, rest for at least a month.
"I'm not your family member, so you're welcome." Du Ying made a glass of glucose water and gave him two anti-inflammatory pills.
After Chu Kun made the call, he stood at the door and watched.
Miss Ying seems to be very skilled in bandaging and taking care of patients. Could it be that she was a nurse before?
He shook his head.
What are you thinking about? How old is Miss Ying?
How could I have been a nurse?
After drinking a large glass of glucose water and taking anti-inflammatory drugs, Meng Yetang's pale face gradually gained color and his spirits improved a lot.
It seems that the lost power is being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He felt a little surprised.
I had suffered a similar injury before. He was given fever-reducing injections and anti-inflammatory drugs, which made him feel groggy for two or three days.
He insists on exercising and training every day, and his physique is considered to be in good shape. If anyone else had suffered such a serious injury, he would have been comatose for at least a week.
As a top star, he has a lot of announcements, filming commercials, joining the crew, participating in variety shows... Of course, he hopes to recover from his injury as quickly as possible.
If he dares to disappear for a month, his agent will go crazy.
This injury feels like it will heal quickly. Meng Yetang doesn’t think it’s because he’s in good health or the medicine is effective, but because he’s lucky.
He attributed all this good luck to Du Ying, and his eyes became gentle when he looked at her.
Du Ying was sitting by the bed, staring at him intently, seemingly curious.
“Why are you a star?”
He is a five-star player on the Purple Net, and he is already a master.
Looking at how often he gets shot, he must have many opponents and enemies.
When a celebrity is a public figure, it is inconvenient to perform tasks and the risk factor is also high.
Choosing this career is really not a wise move.
"There is indeed a reason, but I can't say it now." Meng Yetang admitted frankly.
Although I have just met Du Ying and have only collaborated once, there is no sense of strangeness at all.
Inexplicably, I felt that she was trustworthy.
So after being injured, the first person he thought of was Du Ying.
It’s just that he has his own secret, and he can’t tell her yet.
"Okay, then you stay here and rest for now, and I'll go to the drugstore to buy you some medicine." Du Ying didn't insist on breaking the casserole and asking the truth.
She didn’t want to say too much, and she had no interest in continuing to ask questions.
Meng Yetang breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Waiwai."
Du Ying asked Chu Kun to take care of the wounded. She wanted to go out.
She changed her clothes, put a small schoolbag on her back, and said to Meng Yetang: "You are recuperating at my house. It is not free. Your food, accommodation, and medication must be kept secret for you. You can do the math yourself and transfer the money to Brother Kun."
Chu Kun: "..." Finally relieved.
Let’s just say that no matter how handsome the top star is, he can’t compare to the unparalleled handsomeness of the young master.
As expected, Miss Ying has no interest in the pretty boy.
Come to ask for votes again~~
(End of this chapter)