Chapter 913

Seeing that the situation was pressing, Ken hurriedly went to prepare the life raft.

Jeremy was shot twice—one in his back and another in his leg. The dark red blood was flowing continuously out of the man’s wounds.

Jeremy’s face paled visibly. He even began to appear drowsy and tired.

“Jeremy, don’t sleep. Hang in there, I won’t allow anything to happen to you!” Madeline’s voice trembled, her hands that were holding the gauze also trembling severely.

She wanted to treat his wounds, but she could not do anything well.

Looking at her who was full of tears, Jeremy raised his hand strenuously and gently wiped the tears that flowed from her eyes.

His voice was still so nice, but his breathing was extremely weak.

Madeline picked up the blanket on the bed with teary eyes and pressed hard on Jeremy’s wound, but the snow-white blanket was soon dyed red.

She was at a loss and did not know what to do. Hot tears fell on the man’s face drop by drop.

Jeremy’s blood-stained hand tightly gri