Liu Dawei spread his hands.
"Although I am a pure Chinese medicine practitioner, I have never done such technical work as suturing wounds!"
This is not like chopping someone with a knife. You can't just chop them randomly. If you sew the wrong stitch, it will be troublesome.
"Just think of it as sewing clothes."
Zhu Yuhua said casually.
"Aren't you afraid that I will make a mistake and hurt you?" Liu Dawei said again.
"I'm afraid, but even if I'm afraid, I have to endure it!" Zhu Yuhua said in a strong voice.
Upon hearing this, Liu Dawei asked out of curiosity.
"If you're afraid, why are you still involved in this?"
Zhu Yuhua didn't expect Liu Dawei to ask this. She was suddenly stunned and looked at Liu Dawei straight in the eyes.
After watching for almost a minute, she slowly spoke.
"To the lowly minions like us, isn't this society just about black and white?"
"I used to dream of a colorful life and enjoy my own happiness, but I found that this society always throws me out and doesn't even give me the white part."
"In that case, why don't I choose black? Black can accommodate everything."
Listening to this, Liu Dawei felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
"Then can you tell me how you chose black?"
“That’s not a good story!”
Zhu Yuhua chuckled, but her laughter was obviously filled with unknown bitterness.
Obviously, the story is a past that is too painful to recall!
To be honest, if Liu Dawei hadn't suddenly mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten it.
Liu Dayi shrugged.
"But now I really want to hear it!"
Zhu Yuhua frowned slightly, with a hint of complicated emotions in her eyes.
"If you listen to my story, I'm afraid I'll kill you to silence you!"
Liu Dawei just smiled faintly, as if he was not worried about the threat at all.
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