In the past, he would hardly be able to get up the next day, but this time everything was very calm.
Suddenly thinking of the woman he had fought with last night, Si Jin touched his lips.
Did she feed him something?
"How is Su Yawei?" Si Jin asked.
"I'm fine, but I was really scared by the bloody dead rats."
"Which unit did Lin Xiaoran go to? Say hello and train to death."
Wang Yanhua was very enthusiastic about this kind of kick-the-shit thing, and immediately responded, "Yeah, okay."
…
Mo Qiudong stayed in the apartment and did not listen to Song Nanwu's advice to go to the clinic downstairs to change the medicine. Instead, he took a taxi to the private hospital run by his friend of different ages and had a thorough physical examination.
If Song Nanwu had followed his script that night, why would he worry about whether the injury would leave any sequelae?
After all, he performed the surgery to remove the bullet without any medical equipment. Mo Qiudong still admired Song Nanwu's courage.
But on second thought, this simply means they don’t care whether anything happens to him or not!
Mo Qiudong fell silent when he suddenly realized the truth.
However, I didn't expect that Song Nanwu's movements were so quick and efficient. She handled the wounds very cleanly. Except that the medicine was too light and there was some inflammation, there was no big problem.
"Oh, it seems he's an expert!"
Leaning lazily in the chair, Mo Qiudong looked at the man in a white coat opposite him with a raised eyebrow.
"He doesn't look like an expert, but he cuts very precisely."
Hearing this, Mo Qiudong suddenly remembered the scene where Song Nanwu stabbed him in the chest with a knife, quickly, fiercely and accurately.
It's quite accurate, without any hand shaking.
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