Chapter 373 Master Shang admits his mistake, humble as a puppy!
"Boss!"
Upon seeing who entered, the doctor was slightly taken aback: "Why did you come in alone?"
"Get out of here, leave this to me." Pei Jinwu walked forward with his hands in his pockets and an expressionless face.
"Boss—"
The subordinate standing guard glanced at Alliance Leader S, his face showing worry.
Although he was injured, he seemed to be in good spirits.
Leaving the eldest child alone would be very dangerous.
"..."
Pei Jinwu remained silent, only coldly staring at her subordinates who were about to refute her, her aura terrifyingly strong.
"yes."
The doctor and his subordinates dared not say another word, and after respectfully nodding, they all withdrew.
Inside the room.
Only Pei Jinwu and Shang Shiyan remained.
"..."
Pei Jinwu walked to the bedside, looking down at the man covered in blood and with a pale face.
He's almost bled to death, and he still doesn't want treatment?
"Fog..."
Looking at the girl staring at him expressionlessly, Shang Shiyan felt his heart pounding.
I have no recollection of any wounds or pain.
"The Alliance Leader is in high spirits."
Pei Jinwu withdrew her hand, crossed her arms over her chest, and said with a half-smile, "With your strength, you were caught by the people of the underground city and even got injured..."
"Tsk, you must have put a lot of thought into this."
"..."
Shang Shiyan listened silently, not daring to utter a single word in response.
Wuwu saw right through her little scheme.
"sorry."
Shang Shiyan pursed his lips, his eyes bloodshot, and said in a hoarse voice, "Only in this way can I see you."
"..."
Pei Jinwu saw his pained expression, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Cough cough..."
Speaking too hastily aggravated his wound, and Shang Shiyan couldn't help but cough.
The more you cough, the faster the blood flows.
halfway.
Shang Shiyan also secretly glanced at the little girl's reaction, worried that she wasn't seriously injured enough.
"Shut up."
Pei Jinwu glanced at the man's wound, put on gloves, picked up sterilized forceps, and looked down at the man: "Want it treated?"
Shang Shiyan nodded.
think.
“Okay.” Pei Jinwu slowly cut open the man’s shirt and saw the wound on his left chest.
The bullet was deeply embedded, tearing the skin and flesh.
Judging by his appearance, if it had been a few millimeters off course, he probably would have been meeting his maker.
"ah."
After cutting the clothes, Pei Jinwu casually rummaged through the first-aid kit, shrugged, and sneered, "Looks like we're out of anesthetic."
"Okay." Shang Shiyan smiled. "Just take it."
Compared to the blow to her head, what is this little bit of pain?
"As expected of the leader of the S Alliance." Pei Jinwu gave him a deep look and sneered, "I hit hard. If the leader can't stand the pain, he can call for a replacement at any time."
"good."
Shang Shiyan was like a child; he would listen to whatever Pei Jinwu said.
Let alone surgery.
Even if a knife pierces his heart, he will not complain.
"..."
Pei Jinwu bent down and gently pressed the wound with her fingertips.
The bullet was deep inside; to remove it, the surrounding flesh had to be cut open.
You can't use anesthesia, it will hurt even more.
"Bite it." Pei Jinwu grabbed a towel from the side and stuffed it into Shang Shiyan's mouth, saying irritably, "Don't look at me, don't ask questions."
"..."
Shang Shiyan's eyebrows curved slightly, and he obediently tilted his head away.
Why not use anesthesia?
How could he not understand such a simple treatment method?
It takes too long; the anesthesia needs time to take effect after it's been administered.
The waiting process can easily lead to massive bleeding and shock.
so.
Not using anesthesia is the best way to save his life.
The little girl still wanted him to live.
Realizing this, a bright smile spread across the man's face.
"..."
Pei Jinwu felt a tightness in her chest, and seeing that he was still smiling, she unconsciously tightened her grip.
"Hmm—"
He winced in pain, knowing this girl wouldn't hold back.
He behaved himself.
The process of removing the bullet lasted a full ten minutes.
Shang Shiyan was in so much pain that his face turned pale, and Pei Jinwu was in no better shape, with large beads of sweat dripping down his face.
My fingers trembled uncontrollably as I dug through the bullet in the wound.
"fine."
Shang Shiyan removed the towel, looked at the little girl with gentle eyes, and softly comforted her.
"..."
Pei Jinwu glanced at him, her anger intensifying, and she couldn't be bothered to respond.
"Thud—"
The bloodied bullet was removed and tossed into the medical tray with a crisp sound.
"..."
Pei Jinwu wiped the sweat from her forehead and began the suturing and hemostasis work.
Although it was treated very carefully, the wound still left a scar that could not be completely removed.
"Alright."
After treating the wound, Pei Jinwu took off her gloves and prepared to leave.
"Wuwu, don't go."
Shang Shiyan's expression changed slightly. He subconsciously grabbed the girl's hand, his voice tinged with humility: "You can vent your anger however you want, just don't ignore me."
"..."
Pei Jinwu stopped and glanced back at the man; her lips were deathly pale.
How dare they provoke the master chef into taking action?
He had no idea how deep the Dungeon's hatred for the S Alliance was.
If the head chef had been more vengeful, would he even have had a chance to speak to her?!
"The 'bitter trick'? Who taught you that?"
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips, finally stopped, and looked down at the man.
"Online friend," Shang Shiyan answered honestly, his voice weak from the pain. "I know it's a bit stupid, but this is the only way I can see you."
"Do you still dare to threaten me?"
Pei Jinwu raised an eyebrow and sat down beside the man, her fingers resting on his wound.
"..."
Shang Shiyan shook his head, indicating he dared not.
"Send me to Independent Island?" Pei Jinwu asked deliberately, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Fine." Shang Shiyan awkwardly tugged at the corner of his mouth. "I'll stay as long as you want."
"..."
Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Pei Jinwu felt that her heart, which had been empty for several days, was finally filled.
Beyond anger, there was even more heartache.
"Do you still want my dungeon?"
"My S Alliance is yours, all of it is yours." Shang Shiyan grabbed Pei Jinwu's hand like a humble puppy, "If I had met you a few years earlier, perhaps..."
"I was only thirteen years old a few years ago."
Pei Jinwu interrupted the man, suddenly saying, "Master Shang, you're ready for the punishment!"
"..."
Shang Shiyan was speechless.
——
At the entrance.
The five masters were getting quite anxious as the ghost failed to appear.
"What's going on? Shall we go in and take a look?" the head chef suggested. "Let's hope that bastard from the S Alliance doesn't cause any trouble."
"It can't be that bad."
Lou Ying squatted down beside him, cracking sunflower seeds, and said leisurely, "He's injured, he can't be tough."
I don't think so.
The second master clenched his hands, his expression stern: "After so long, let alone recognizing faces, even recognizing ashes is no longer possible."
"Let's go take a look!"
The other workers agreed and strode towards the infirmary.
"I'm telling you, you really don't need to."
Lou Ying waved frantically, but ultimately failed to stop the person.
It's all over.
Let's hope they don't start fighting.
Lou Ying scratched her head and quickly chased after him.
Why is there no sound?
The head chef stood at the door and looked inside, but heard no sound.
"What are you waiting for? Just go in."
The second master was so worried that he kicked the door open.
The next second.
The five masters paused, their movements as they drew their guns, and froze on the spot.
——
Good night.
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