"The breathing rate is different when awake and in coma. My eyes are useless, naturally my ears are more useful."

Hua Wuxin smiled slightly, her smile was like a flower blooming in March, gentle and calm.

Gong Yanmo moved, and felt that the bones in her chest were about to break, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Cold sweat broke down instantly. His face turned pale. He was in such severe pain that he just couldn't hold back and didn't say a word.

The boy watched from the side with a hint of admiration in his eyes.[

This man in white is so young, but he has such perseverance.

"Don't move! Do you want the bones I just connected to you to break again?"

Hua Wuxin's voice had a hint of anger.

Gong Yanmo was leaning on the couch, his face was pale, and there were still fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

But he raised his eyebrows: "The bone is broken? No way, I didn't feel it was broken..."

"It's not broken, but it's cracked! What's more terrible is that a fragment of bone has scratched your heart. If it had been deeper, you would have died on the spot! Who is so capable of hurting you?

You don’t seem to be that intolerant of beatings..."

There was a hint of smile in Hua Wuxin's voice.

Gong Yanmo: "..."

Is this guy really his good friend for many years?

How could he still laugh when he was injured like this?!

No wonder beggars are heartless, they are heartless in the first place!

Gong Yanmo wanted to stretch, but the pain in his chest was so severe that he paused after stretching halfway.

Not to be outdone, he said: "If I keep enduring the beating, how could I come here and let you show off your skills? If you don't use your medical skills again, I'm afraid you will forget them all!"

Hua Wuxin: "..."

He smiled bitterly: "If I really forget all my medical skills, no one will be able to pull you back from hell this time! You were so seriously injured, why didn't you call a subordinate to escort you? What if you fell down on the way?
Chapter completed!