Song Heping went to check on Rabbani.
The guy was half sprawled on the ground, butt propped up, trying to twist his head around to see the wound, but he couldn't make it out. The move looked absurdly awkward.
Seeing Song Heping come over, he hastily begged for help, "Song, I got shot, there's so much blood... Check out my ass for me, it's not too serious, is it?"
While speaking, he even raised his blood-stained hand to show Song Heping.
Song Heping squatted down to take a look and discovered that the bullet had merely stripped a patch of flesh off Rabbani's buttock.
The buttock area has a lot of flesh, not particularly abundant blood vessels, and the nerves aren't very dense, so getting shot here is usually no big deal as long as it's a graze; the real fear is if it goes straight through the bone.
"No worries! Just a scratch!"
Once Song Heping confirmed that the guy wouldn't die, he was relieved.
Standing up, he said, "Hurry up, get up, we've got to keep moving!"