Wrecking Scumbags, the Director is Feeling Exasperated (1)

Zuo Zonghe's nerves completely shattered. His vision darkened and he fainted on the spot.

Jiang Changfeng also retreated a few steps.

"Why are you standing so far away? Come here and let me see the skill of your Miracle Doctor Alliance," Si Fuqing glanced at him. "I don't believe you don't know how to use poison. If you mess up, you're dead."

She was smiling, and the way she spoke seemed like she was about to kill a chicken.

Jiang Changfeng sighed, taking a medicine bottle out of his pocket.

He opened Zuo Zonghe's jaw and fed him the medicine, snapping the jaw shut with a "click".

Zuo Zonghe woke up again in pain, especially in his lower body, numb from the agony as if devoured by thousands of insects.

"For a man like you, who enjoys humiliating women, that part is useless," Si Fuqing said, lowering her head. "Consider it a favor that I've disabled it."

Zuo Zonghe broke out in cold sweat, his eyes bloodshot.