Just as Charles Mcintosh was about to rescue Sylvan Cheney, Spencer Childe's men shot bullets at Sylvan Cheney!
Sylvan Cheney dodged with a sidestep, using all his strength.
"Take good care of Jasmine," Sylvan Cheney instructed, gritting his teeth.
Initially, Charles Mcintosh didn't realize Sylvan Cheney was injured. It was only then that he noticed, under the light, the river water had already turned red with blood!
"Damn it!" Charles Mcintosh cursed softly.
"Go back to the cabin and stop her bleeding, she's dying!" Sylvan Cheney commanded, "Don't worry about me!"
"Mr. Cheney!"
"Go back! I said don't worry about me, she's dying!"
Jasmine Yale was already barely breathing underwater. He didn't know how much longer she could last.
The medicine on the boat was very basic, all brought from the car's trunk. It could only stop the bleeding, but it was enough to save Jasmine Yale's life.
But there was no room for even a second's delay in Jasmine Yale's current state!
