He thought it was because of his fast recovery ability.
Before that, the forensic doctor who had examined the body came over as if it were an occupational disease.
"The blood is splattering, indicating that the wound has directly pierced the aorta."
"If you don't stop the bleeding, you'll die from excessive blood loss within three minutes."
"But the ambulance that came earlier has already evacuated with the group in front."
"How about you just bear with it for a moment and let me try to stop the bleeding for you?"
Fat man: “…”
The obese man looked at the gloves in the hands of the forensic doctor, who had just finished examining the corpse and had not had time to take them off, and his expression became even uglier.
"What do you mean by try?"
"oh."
The forensic doctor reluctantly pushed his eyes with the back of his hand, revealing the embarrassment that even the mask could not hide.
"It's just not very professional. I can't guarantee that I can really help you stop the bleeding successfully."
"But don't worry."
"Although I'm not professional at bandaging wounds, I'm quite professional at handling corpses."
"After you die, I will definitely sew up your wounds beautifully so that you will have no regrets."
Fat man: “…”
The fat man didn't know whether it was because of the pain or the fear, but he finally couldn't hold it in.
He rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.
"laugh."
The forensic doctor snorted coldly, revealing the demeanor of a master.
Then, his attitude changed 180 degrees. Under Song Jinshu's approving gaze, he took off his gloves and mask and ran to her to salute her in a particularly pious manner.
"Yang Xutian, an outer disciple of Qingxu Temple, pays homage to his uncle-master."
“???”
Not only Song Jinshu, but almost everyone around couldn't help but be filled with questions.
No, are you a Taoist priest?
Why don’t you just be a Taoist priest in the mountains and become a forensic doctor?
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