Just then.
Li Haicheng's phone suddenly vibrated.
Upon hearing the news from the other side, Li Haicheng's eyes lit up.
"Yes, right now."
"The sooner the better."
"Um".
"Don't worry, everything here has been arranged."
"Surgery can be performed at any time."
After hanging up the phone, a relieved smile appeared on his lips.
The two defective sons will soon be united into one, forming a complete and perfect son!
How could he not be overjoyed and delighted!
Although Ning Qing, whose hands and feet were bound and whose eyes were covered, had lost her ability to move, her hearing was extraordinary.
I heard the door open, followed by footsteps as someone walked in.
Ning Qing's lips curled up slightly.
Is the game about to begin?
Hopefully, the person playing the game won't disappoint her; she really wants to have a good game today!
The man in the white coat stared expressionlessly at the person bound hand and foot on the operating table.
His eyes remained unmoved, and his heart was filled with no pity.
With a blank expression, he put on gloves and disinfected the area, then took the extremely sharp scalpel handed to him by his assistant.
He slowly approached Ning Qing, step by step.
Just as the scalpel was about to reach Ning Qing's chest.
The ropes binding Ning Qing's limbs suddenly snapped, freeing her. Under the astonished gaze of the man in the white coat, Ning Qing raised her hand and ripped off the black cloth covering her eyes.
She spat out the rag stuffed in her mouth, quickly stood up, just as the man in the white coat realized the danger and tried to turn and run away.
Ning Qing quickly reached out, grabbed his arm, snatched the knife from his hand, and at the same time raised her long leg and kicked him hard in the chest.
The man was kicked to the ground, clutching his chest and letting out a bloodcurdling scream.
The two male assistants standing beside him were already so frightened by the scene that their legs went weak, and they desperately tried to run towards the door.
None of them expected that Ning Qing, who was bound so tightly, could easily break free of her restraints.
And it's so ferocious!
Ning Qing placed one foot on the chest of the man in the white coat, watching the two people trying to escape.
With a flash of cold light, Ning Qing's scalpel was already pressed against their ears, stuck straight into the tightly closed door.
The two of them simultaneously covered their painful, bleeding ears.
A look of fear flashed in their eyes.
This guy...
Before they could think any further, Ning Qing's leisurely voice came from behind.
"What? Still trying to run away?"
The two quickly turned around, waving their hands and shaking their heads vigorously.
"No, no, we wouldn't dare."
Ning Qing nodded.
"Since that's the case."
He waved to them.
"Come here."
The two approached slowly, their feet trembling.
"I don't know, what can I do for you?"
Ning Qing glanced down at the person she was stepping on.
She slowly moved her foot away, then kicked him.
"Sit up, you old man."
He looked at the two people and spoke.
"The three of you sit in a circle."
Although the three were not very willing, they had no choice but to obey Ning Qing's orders.
The three people sat in a circle on the ground.
At this moment, Ning Qing picked up two scalpels from the table next to her and fiddled with them in her hands.
Youyou spoke up and gave the order.
"The three of you play rock-paper-scissors, and the loser must be slapped by the other two as punishment."
"And the person who wins the rock-paper-scissors game must slap the person who lost hard."
“If the slap isn’t strong enough, I don’t mind helping him.”
The group of people shuddered as they looked at the cold surgical knife in Ning Qing's hand.
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