How to Make a Man Bankrupt

The first thing that entered his eyes was…

On the heart component of the old TCM practitioner, Huang Yangsheng, an obvious needle hole appeared in Xu Bai's eyes through the magnifying glass in the forensic doctor's hand.

However, after removing the magnifying glass, not only were the needle holes on the heart parts invisible, but even the needle holes on the skin were almost negligible.

Even if someone saw it, they would probably mistake it for something black at first glance.

"Impressive."

"I'm not a forensic doctor from the assembly line outside."

"…"

Xu Bai glanced at the two assistants who had graduated from a certain medical school and were standing at the side with calm expressions. They did not answer Old Xu's question.

After all, Old Xu could retire in two years. He was still young, so it was not a problem for him to agree with Old Xu at this time.

But what about two years later?

In a single sentence.