Half an hour later, inside the infirmary.
"Is it over yet? I, I can’t take it anymore."
Wu Biao, seated in the chair, winced in pain.
"Don’t rush, you’re an old hand at this, don’t you understand the principle that good work takes ti?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was leisurely disinfecting and stitching up Wu Biao’s wound.
To punish Wu Biao, he deliberately did not administer anesthetic, which caused Wu Biao extre pain.
Tao Qian, standing to the side, couldn’t help but snicker.
"Laugh at your mother, believe it or not, I’ll kill you."
Wu Biao erupted in rage.
"Ah."
The next mont, Zhang Xiaoshan jabbed the needle fiercely into Wu Biao’s flesh, causing Wu Biao to shout out in pain.
"Zhang Xiaoshan, are you doing this on purpose?"
Zhang Xiaoshan said with an aggrieved face.
"How could this be on purpose? Does getting a needle not hurt? If you think you can do it, go ahead, stitch up your wound yourself."
Wu Biao chickened out imdiately.
Another ten minutes passed, and finally, the wound was stitched up.
Zhang Xiaoshan even went so far as to put Wu Yong in a sling, hanging his left arm around his neck.
"Rember, the toxins haven’t been completely cleaned out yet. I’ve prescribed so dicine for you, to be taken for a month. During this month, you must not get angry or engage in vigorous exercise, otherwise, the poison will strike your heart, and not even a god could save you."
Zhang Xiaoshan mixed so dicine and handed it to Wu Biao.
To ensure Wu Biao learned his lesson, Zhang Xiaoshan intentionally added a lot of coptis to the prescription and mixed in so laxatives to ensure Wu Biao would have a tough ti.
As for not getting angry, it ant Wu Biao should stop hitting Tao Qian.
And the part about not engaging in vigorous exercise ant that Wu Biao couldn’t be intimate with Tao Qian for a month.
He had him in his grasp.
Although Wu Biao was unhappy, what could he say when his life was in Zhang Xiaoshan’s hands?
"All right, I got it."
Wu Biao agreed reluctantly and stord out in a huff.
Tao Qian followed him out.
"Shit, I left my cigarettes in the infirmary, go get them for ." A few hundred ters away, Wu Biao touched his pocket and looked displeased.
But Tao Qian was delighted.
She just got the chance to speak privately with Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Okay."
Fearful that Wu Biao might change his mind, she hurried back to the infirmary quickly.
"Why have you co back? Aren’t you afraid Wu Biao will find out?" Zhang Xiaoshan, who was packing up the used equipnt, was puzzled to see Tao Qian return, and he felt a bit nervous.
Tao Qian said.
"Don’t worry, he sent back to get his cigarettes."
She looked down and saw a pack of cigarettes that had fallen on the chair.
Tao Qian picked it up.
"Then you should leave quickly, be careful he doesn’t notice anything."
Zhang Xiaoshan was left feeling uneasy after Xu Jing encountered him last night at Wei Bao’s house while he was seeing an affluent woman.
He knew he had to be cautious with his actions from now on.
"Hehe, why have you beco so timid now?" Tao Qian teased with a smile.
Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at Tao Qian.
"It’s not about being timid, it’s about being cautious. Plus, I’m doing this for your sake, not mine. I’m not the one who would get hit."
"You really have a sharp tongue."
Tao Qian rolled her eyes but soon after, she earnestly said to Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Thank you for helping . I can tell you were toying with Wu Biao to take revenge for . Although that dog may not realize what’s going on, I know for sure you’re helping ."
"I really appreciate it."
Zhang Xiaoshan said indifferently.
"Anyway, we’ve had our mont, so it’s sothing I should do."
"You still rember that ti, huh? So, when are you going to fulfill the promise you made to ?"
"Shasha shasha"
While they were talking inside, a burst of footsteps sounded outside.
Had Wu Biao co back?
Both of them looked nervously towards the door.
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