"It's funny. I can talk as I want, and I can see how it suits me."

"I'll explain to you later."

"You go back and explain to Uncle Fu. I heard that uncle Fu personally cooked congee and chicken soup for you, just to make your wound better faster. You are better, and you don't want to be better at all..."

Ding Haijing reluctantly let her scold him and gave Luo Yongsheng a look.

He can't help.

Luo Yongsheng said there was nothing he could do.

When the nurse untied all the gauze and opened it, Jiang Xiao and Luo Yongsheng suddenly took a cold breath when they saw Ding Haijing's injury.

They thought it was a knife cut. Even if the wound was a little deeper and had been stitched, wouldn't it look so terrible?

But what appeared to them was a wound like a centipede!

On both sides of the wound, there were some small wounds like branches, which seemed to be torn apart or cut open by some dense and long thorn.

In other words, the knife used by the other party to scratch Ding Haijing is not a common one.

After that, the wounds are more complicated.

If Jiang Xiao had seen Ding Haijing's wound yesterday, he might not have just given him a bottle of small blue cap.

Jiang Xiao's face is black.

"What was it that hurt?"

"Knife." Ding Haijing said.

"Are you kidding me? What knife can make such a wound Jiang Xiao rolled her eyes.

Are you kidding me?

What knife can make such a wound?

Luo Yongsheng hesitated and said, "I heard that some gang members will study according to what weapons they see in ancient books, and then find someone to make weapons described in ancient books. There are all kinds of strange weapons."

"And something like that?"

Jiang Xiao is stunned.

Ding Haijing said, "yes, so the knife they used that day was a strange one."

The nurse who helped him with the medicine heard that they were discussing this and could not help but said, "I heard from the doctor that day that the wound was smeared with some toxin that will accelerate the decay of the wound. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, you may have tetanus."

So, those people may have smeared something dirty on their knives, like bacteria or something.

Jiang Xiao frowned and looked at her, "is the toxin on the wound cleaned now?"

"It has been cleaned, but Mr. Ding's wound will still look serious, and he may recover a little slower."

Jiang Xiao can't help getting angry when he hears this.

How could it be? She didn't know that her people had been bullied so much.

And Ding Haijing, a fool, didn't say anything.

She glared at Ding Haijing and said, "why, it's very powerful? Did you pretend the last time I came

"What is forced dressing?" Ding Haijing refused to admit it.

"Not as if nothing had happened, as if it were just a minor injury?"

"I didn't say that. However, the wound actually looks ugly and exaggerates a little. In fact, it's not a serious injury. It doesn't hurt the heart

"Ha ha. What do you mean it's a heart injury Jiang Xiao sneered, "hurt the heart, you may die, you can still be installed here?"

No pain?

Not serious? Can you go out and run?

Jiang Xiao reached out and poked at the edge of his wound.

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