The Injured Bei Shuo

Bei Shuo bent over and coughed.

Police cars and fire engines rushed in. The people fleeing in all directions screamed and shouted helplessly.

Bei Shuo leaned against the statue behind her, her heart in a mess.

Shen Su pulled her arm and examined her. She said, "Is it so dangerous to be a doctor now?"

Bei Shuo's cell phone rang. She picked it up. "Brother, I'm on the first floor. Alright, I'll be right there."

She pulled Shen Su up. "Let's go. Brother Mu Ci is here to pick us up."

"They're the White Bone Demons!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Bei Shuo's heart skipped a beat. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw another dirty man slashing at her and Shen Su with a knife.

It was too late to dodge. Bei Shuo hugged Shen Su and protected her in her arms, leaving her back to the blade.

First, it was cold, then it was hot, then it was painful.