"Son, don't be too rough." Mu Yazhe finally opened his mouth to make a nefarious comment. "Don't get carried away. Do just enough and rein the rest in, alright?"
"Got it, daddy." The younger boy gave a sweet smile like an elegant little gentleman, but in Gao Nan's eyes at this moment, the smiling child was as terrifying as the devil!
Gao Nan watched in horror as Little Yichen walked up to him, grabbed his jaw with one hand, pinched his cheeks, and forced him to open his mouth wide. With the box in one hand and a stitching needle in another, the other boy slowly strode up to him with a wide beam on his face.
"AH—AHH! AHH…"
…
An ambulance rushed into a hospital in the middle of the night; a group of medical staff nervously carried down a shivering victim from the vehicle. Several doctors were already stationed at the entrance, waiting. Earlier, someone had reported that a man had accidentally swallowed some needles and needed help.
