"Eat it!"
Lin Dong passed the twenty-centimeter-long Silver Needle to Huang Wude.
Huang Wude's face instantly turned beet red.
If he really swallowed this twenty-centimeter Silver Needle, his intestines would be punctured!
"What's the matter, can't swallow it? You think it's dirty? Do you want me to sterilize it with alcohol first?" Lin Dong said in a deep voice.
Huang Wude was choking with discomfort but couldn't retaliate.
After all, it was he who had suggested eating the Silver Needle.
Then Lin Hu, all smiles, came out to play the mediator.
"Divine Doctor Lin, this Silver Needle is so long, it's obviously unrealistic to swallow. Please let him off this time," he said.
"Make him apologize to you!"
After saying this, he quickly turned to Huang Wude and urged, "Dr. Huang, hurry up and apologize to Divine Doctor Lin. Ask for his forgiveness!"
"Otherwise, if you are forcibly fed the Silver Needle, don't blame me..."