Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 914: ;I can’t let go of the hand
Lin Hanxing did not speak.
Lei Xiao's expression was obviously very wrong, but she also knew in her heart that this was not the time to say these words.
"I'll be right here waiting for you to come back."
Lin Hanxing looked at him deeply.
"Not going anywhere."
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The wound was worse than the Holy Hand imagined.
Shangguan Shixiu's wound, which was contaminated by the poisoned knife, began to fester and rot, giving off a stench.
"Little stars, hold hands."
The Holy Hand behaves very differently when dealing with patients.
Handing the surgical tools to Lin Hanxing, he quickly cut into pieces from the rotten flesh when he was in Shangguan.
"I need to study the drug's properties and then prepare the antidote. It will take about five minutes."
"What do I need to do?"
Lin Hanxing didn't hesitate and spoke in a deep voice.
"As soon as he has trouble breathing, call me immediately."
With that, the Holy Hand left the room with the piece of rotten flesh.
The disciples left Lin Hanxing and Shangguan Shixiu here.
Lin Hanxing bowed her head to Shangguan Shixiu's fingers that were almost sunk into the flesh between her wrists, no need to guess to know that there would definitely be bruises there.
At this time, Shangguan Shixiu was lying on the bed without any precautions.
There was not even a trace of blood on his face.
The shirt was cut open by the Holy Hand, revealing a large pale texture.
It was a morbid skin color that was completely different from Lei Xiao's healthy wheat color, not to mention that there were all kinds of scars crisscrossing it.
Stab wounds, gunshot wounds, whip wounds...
Not a single piece of skin survived, criss-crossed.
Shangguan Shixiu groaned in pain.
Cold sweat broke out on the bluish-blooded face, and there was pain on the feminine and handsome face.
The house smells of blood.
He seems to be muttering something, vaguely inaudible.
Lin Hanxing tried to draw his wrist again, but it was obviously in vain.
She has an ugly face.
Suddenly.
Shangguan Shixiu opened his eyes blankly.
There is no focal length.
And on that sultry face, there was an unsuspecting smile like a newborn baby.
Breathing is fast.
"Holy Hand!"
Lin Hanxing's heart froze, wouldn't this be a return to light?
The Holy Hand comes in quickly, with bottles and jars in hand.
Glancing at Shangguan Shixiu, his expression was solemn.
"Little Xingxing, I'm going to prepare an antidote now. Take the scalpel I gave you just now and help me cut off all the rotten flesh from Shangguan's wound!" Without thinking about anything else, the holy hand spoke directly.
"Anesthetic?"
Lin Hanxing's other wrist is still being held by Shangguan Shixiu, and only one hand can move flexibly.
"I'm going to watch his reaction, so I can't use anesthesia."
Hearing the Holy Hand said this, Lin Hanxing was also unequivocal.
Blood keeps pouring out.
In the beginning, it was black and blue with a foul smell.
Shangguan Shixiu's whole body began to tremble violently.
"Hurry up, up to twenty minutes!"
If everything can't be dealt with within 20 minutes, Shangguan Shixiu will surely die.
Lin Hanxing rested his legs on the bed, his face tensed, and his hands fell.
Cut off pieces of carrion.
"The blood has turned red."
The gushing blood has turned from black and blue at the beginning to normal bright red, which shows that the corrupted part has been treated almost.
Shangguan Shixiu was still muttering something.
Only louder this time.
The holy hand who prepared the medicine was relatively close to Shangguan Shixiu, and he heard it as soon as he leaned over.
"Nine..."
"Little Nine..."
The hand of the holy hand holding the medicine was obviously trembling, so he looked up at Lin Hanxing.
Did he hear it right?
Shangguan Shixiu called Xiao Jiu? Lin Xiaojiu?
Little stars?