Dr. Fei’er’s face beca increasingly twisted. Suddenly, he took a brisk step forward, grabbed a sharp blade from the already sterile surgical tray, and turned to press the blade against Shi i’s neck while shouting, "Don’t move!"
Everyone went on full alert, and Gao Lian’s face turned pale as he imdiately yelled, "Don’t move!"
Seeing the effect, Dr. Fei’er seized the mont and shouted loudly, "Back off, let go, or I’ll stab her!"
The sharp blade had already slightly penetrated Shi i’s delicate neck.
At that mont, Shi i beca much more alert.
Regrettably, she couldn’t see what kind of blade it was; she could only feel its prickling pain, possibly a detail scalpel.
The blade wasn’t large, but it was extrely sharp.
Gao Lian shouted urgently, "Don’t be rash!" Then he yelled, "Back off!"
The surrounding ard police quickly stepped back.
Dr. Fei’er repeated, "Back off, let out!"
Gao Lian subconsciously looked toward Shi i.
In contrast to the surrounding tension, Shi i appeared to be exceptionally calm.
When Gao Lian t her gaze, he clenched his teeth and ordered, "Everyone back off!"
Dr. Fei’er was sweating coldly, the sweat dripping onto Shi i’s face. Holding a surgical blade in one hand and pushing the gurney with the other, he said, "If you dare co close, I don’t know if my hand will shake. If it shakes, I’ll stab her."
The blade had now penetrated halfway, blood pouring out copiously.
The pillow beneath Shi i’s neck was stained red with blood, presenting a shocking sight.
Gao Lian’s face turned even paler as he shouted, "Everyone back off!"
Shi i’s focus began to blur. Though her neck was in pain, she had been given an anesthetic, and drowsiness quickly made her feel groggy. She said, "Back off. I don’t want to die. Don’t shake; I’m scared."
Her words said one thing, but her drowsy and impatient visage hardly seed scared.
Fei’er was once again startled by her reaction, his hand involuntarily lightening its grip.
Such a unique girl.
It would have been nice to have soone like her as a friend.
Too bad.
Dr. Fei’er averted his gaze, watching the surroundings warily as he slowly pushed the gurney out.
The police and ard officers cleared a path for him and, just like that, Shi i was wheeled out in a daze.
Dr. Fei’er dared not slow down as he hastened forward. Fearing a sudden attack, he even turned to face them, the blade still against Shi i’s neck.
Shi i’s complexion grew paler, the blood on the pillow increasing, the bedding beneath her upper body stained red with blood.
She furrowed her brows and said, "Don’t stab anymore, your hundred million is really going to fly away..."
Her voice was weak, jolting Dr. Fei’er to his senses.
Seeing the amount of blood she was losing, he was startled and cursed softly, "Shit!"
Shi i felt her temper was incredibly good, managing not to curse despite being undisturbed.
Of course, she wished the sensation of bleeding from her neck was a bit less pronounced.
Shi i felt increasingly cold all over.
She had thought she’d slowly fall asleep, but, as ti went on, not only did she not sleep, but her consciousness grew sharper.
Damn it...
Seeing Shi i like this, Dr. Fei’er lanted, "If you don’t get a blood transfusion, you’re going to die."
Shi i: "..."
It was all your fault!
Shi i could distinctly feel her heartbeat slowing down.
So this was the feeling of life ebbing away...
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