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Chapter 3 Can you let me go?

"I can't drag it on any longer, I need to get the bomb within 5 minutes, here you..."

Mo Sangsang frowned, before she finished speaking, a medical kit appeared in front of her.

"Master, Master Lu will be here in 10 minutes." Ye Ming raised his head, looking at Mo Sangsang with cold killing intent.

Leng Yejue pondered for a while, and made a decision directly, "Don't wait for him."

Seeing this, Ye Ming didn't say anything more.

Mo Sangsang opened the medical box that Leng Yejue handed over, and the moment she held the scalpel, a smear of blood suddenly appeared in her mind.

Her hand holding the scalpel trembled uncontrollably, as if she had thought of something terrible, her face turned pale, and her eyes gradually became hollow.

Leng Yejue raised his brows slightly, raised his hand and patted Mosangsang's face, his voice was obviously a smile but there was a wordless threat, "Good girl, if my hand is useless, you have to give it to me." Burial."

A demonic voice rang in his ears, and Mo Sangsang felt his whole body awake. He took a deep breath, clenched the scalpel tightly, and his eyes gradually became clear and firm. "Is there any anesthesia?"

Leng Yejue's expression remained unchanged, "No need."

Mo Sangsang frowned, looked at the man in front of him one more time, didn't say anything more, and went straight to the knife after disinfection.

The scalpel cut into the man's body, the man's expression was calm, and he didn't even groan.

Mo Sangsang couldn't help feeling a little admiration for this man.

Flipping his wrist skillfully, hooking everything, he took out the bullet in the man's shoulder blade neatly. After the debridement was done, it was sutured, and finally bandaged. The whole process was extremely smooth, and it was completed in the blink of an eye.

After the operation, Mosangsang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her face was a little pale.

Although the entire operation process was short, the intensity and difficulty were very high, not to mention that it was performed under such crude conditions.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, "It's finished, keep the wound clean, don't get wet, and be careful when exercising."

After finishing speaking, Mo Sangsang nodded her head in self-affirmation, and then her serious expression disappeared, and she looked at Leng Yejue with earnest eyes, "Hot, can you let me go now?"

Leng Yejue glanced at his shoulders, the sutures were neat and symmetrical, as if they were accurately measured with a ruler, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, he smiled lightly, and his thin lips parted slightly, "No."

"Why?" Mo Sangsang frowned, stood up abruptly, hit the roof of the car with a bang, bounced back, and fell directly on top of the man.

During the operation, Leng Yejue was calm and breezy, but now he was caught off guard and groaned.

The faint milky scent unique to the girl immediately hit his face, which actually made him feel a little pleasant.

It really is a baby.

On the other side, Ye Ming had already raised his cold silver gun, but was stopped by Leng Yejue's eyes.

Tears appeared in Mo Sangsang's painful eyes, clutching his still dizzy head, he climbed up from Leng Yejue in a bit of embarrassment, his feet softened, he fell back, and was pulled back by the man's strong arms , sat beside him.

When she saw blood oozing out of the man's bandaged place, she also felt a little guilty, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Leng Yejue's intact arm rested casually on Mo Sangsang's shoulder, a playful look flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry, is it useful?"

Mo Sangsang bit her lip and asked tentatively, "Shall I bandage you again?"

As he said that, without waiting for Leng Yejue's answer, Mo Sangsang broke away from under his arms as if fleeing, sat on the other side, and began to re-bandage his wound.

(End of this chapter)