Yuwen Jing's injuries looked serious, and his body was covered in blood. Fortunately, his injuries only looked a little scary. In the end, the bullet did not hit any vital parts. Chen Meng'er, whose heart was already in her throat, heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Yuwen Jing's injuries.
His dark expression also became a little better.
The bullet in his body had to be removed as soon as possible. Otherwise, Yuwen Jing's arm would be lost.
Without anyone noticing, Chen Meng'er had already replaced the silver needle in her hand with a sterilized silver needle. Then, she stabbed the acupuncture point on Yuwen Jing's shoulder where the bullet had hit. With three needles, the fresh blood that had been flowing out like water miraculously stopped.
Looking at Yuwen Jing's wounds with a worried expression, Baro and Allen finally heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that their master had finally stopped bleeding.