Wei Shui carried Su Yan back to the villa and entered the world's top treatment room.
"Stack me a wound." Wei Shui said hoarsely, his face extremely pale, and his expression between his eyebrows and eyes showed a very weak feeling.
She lost too much blood and was able to persevere until now, which is a sign of her strong physical fitness and willpower.
The doctors in white medical jackets quickly came over, and when they saw the bloody hole on Wei Shui's chest, their hearts shook violently.
Had he suffered such severe injuries?
Who can hurt this person?
They trembled inside, but they didn't think about anything more. They hurriedly took the tools and began to deal with the wound on Wei Shui's chest.
She frowned, her white lips pursed with force, and her skin twitched from time to time. It was hard to imagine what kind of pain she was suffering now.
As these doctors were surprised, she had not suffered such injuries for a long time, and even forgot the feeling of pain.
Until now, the feeling of hurt and the feeling of pain have been recalled again by her.
And the most painful thing is her heart...
"Don't have anesthetic!"
Wei Shui suddenly spoke in a deep voice, glanced at the doctor who was about to give her anesthesia, and stared at her body trembled, her legs became weak, and she almost fell down to her knees.
"But, if you don't have anesthetics, the pain will..."
Wei Shui's words became even colder: "No need!"
She would no longer trust anyone, and she would not trust these doctors and hand over her life to their hands.
The doctors looked at each other and had to start the surgery without giving Weishui anesthetics.
Blue veins appeared on Wei Shui's forehead instantly, and his expression became slightly ferocious.
But after she endured the pain of the stitch, she felt the pain in the heart on her right, and the pain became even more intense, one after another, never stopped.
Wei Shui took a deep breath and calmed down his expression.
At this time, a doctor saw Su Yan beside him and asked, "Does he need treatment?"
Hearing this, Wei Shui stared at him suddenly and said in a cold voice: "He is not allowed to be treated."
She was about to make his fingers twist and congested until he was completely unconscious and completely useless.
The doctors' expressions were suddenly a little panicked.
They remember that before, Wei Shui liked this young man very much, even doting him, why did he just go through so many days...
They felt the moodyness of the Killer King more and more cautiously, and also restrained the little bit of thought in their hearts.
[System: She doesn't plan to treat you anymore, just wait for your right hand to be completely destroyed.]
However, if he asks for it, it is not impossible to consider helping him.
[Su Yan smiled softly and remained calm: How could it be? Since she liked my feet so much, her hands would definitely not be able to bear to be really useless. Now she is just saying some angry words.]
[System: Then I see that she will break your toes one by one by one!]
Humph, he will have to beg it twice by then!
Oh no, three times!
After a while, Wei Shui suddenly spoke: "Give him some treatment."
【A small system that is still proud:?】
It was already fantasizing about what the host used to ask for it, but Wei Shui really wanted to help him take the initiative to treat it?
[Su Yan smiled: Look, what am I saying.]
[The system's little face became slightly darker and he said to himself: Then I have to let me break the host's legs in person and then lock him up. In this way, he can only come and beg me...
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【Su Yan's smile froze:???】
Don’t be suddenly sick and despicable! You are not Wei Shui!
[Su Yan: Have you read some movies and novels about Bingjiao? All of them are banned!]
The group of doctors were stunned when they heard this, and were shocked by Wei Shui's sudden change of mind, but he didn't say anything and sent several people to treat Su Yan.
Wei Shui's face was silent, and the pain of the needle could no longer affect her.
The reason why she wanted to treat Su Yan was not because she was soft-hearted, but that she could break his fingers again by curing her.
Time and time again, time and time again...
So, repeat.
All the pain she felt will be returned to the young people...
......
Su Yan slowly opened his eyes, his vision in front of him was blurred, and he could not see anything in detail.
He took a breath and suddenly felt the pain like a needle, which came from his neck, as if something was like a thorn in his throat.
This feeling was so uncomfortable that the young man suddenly became much more awake.
Everything in front of him was finally clear. He saw clearly around him and found that this was the room where he and Wei Shui had been together for a long time.
They have been doing something like that for a long time here.
If that dark room was a place of despair that made Su Yan feel indescribable, then it would make him feel rich happiness.
Such things make him happy and happy.
But the most important thing is the person who does that kind of thing with him...
As long as he has a master by his side, he is happy.
Thinking of this, Su Yan subconsciously raised his hand and touched his side, but a biting pain came from his fingers, like five silver needles inserted into the soft fingers, and all the ones were sank into them!
"ah......"
The young man wailed in pain, his eyes instantly turned red, and the mist quickly condensed in it, and a tear would drop from the corner of his eyes at any time.
He remembered everything before he fell into a coma!
A deep sense of despair spreads in the hearts of the young people.
His master doesn't want him anymore...
Without a master, what should he do...
No, he wants to explain all this to the master. After the master knows this, he will definitely forgive him!
Su Yan's body seemed to be about to fall apart, as if it was being ravaged. After three days and three nights of destruction, every piece of flesh on his body seemed to be no longer his own.
But even so, the young man endured the pain, gritted his teeth and rolled down from the bed.
My forehead hit a corner of the bedside table, but I still crawled towards the door little by little regardless of everything.
He was going to find his master and explain it to her clearly...
At this moment, Su Yan's eyes were filled with a crazy look, and there was a hint of hope in the deepest part.
He hoped Wei Shui could believe his explanation.
After all, the master loves him so much, that way...
At this moment, the room was suddenly opened.
He raised his head with difficulty and saw the familiar figure. Su Yan's face suddenly showed surprise and an excited look.
"Master! Listen to me..." the young man wanted to explain.
But Wei Shui just smiled lightly, raised her foot and stepped on his head!