Human-shaped Barbell
Editor: Atlas Studios
Without another word, she performed an emergency checkup before entering the emergency room.
Bo Zitong, who had just saved her life, lay on the operating table again.
After the doctors were ready, they looked at each other. The muscles on their faces twitched at the same time as they sighed. The chief surgeon held a pair of medical scissors and cut open the thread that had just been sewn on Bo Zitong's stomach…
In less than twenty-four hours, Bo Zitong's stomach was sliced open again.
The doctors were silent as they methodically pulled out a thin piece of blue plastic from Bo Zitong's stomach.
What was this?
It was the same material as the surgical gown they were wearing.
It was Miss Shen who had used the blood-stained fruit knife to cut a piece of the protective suit she was wearing. She crumpled it up and threw it into Bo Zitong's stomach.