In the emergency room, Jing Zhi was lying on the operating table with his eyes wide open. He looked disheveled, but he was surprisingly in good spirits, as if he hadn't been injured at all.
Shuyin was carefully disinfecting Jing Zhi's wound with a transparent mask, sterile clothes, and rubber gloves.
She had treated Jing Zhi's wounds many times when she was in the Research Institute, so she was very skilled at it.
However, Jing Zhi had been seriously injured this time, and the people at the police station had obviously not held back when they had hit him.
Shuyin didn't hit him too hard for fear of hurting him, but Jing Zhi didn't take his injury seriously at all. He was still in the mood to tease Shuyin.
"Little Shenyu, how could you take off my clothes in front of my brother? Aiya, I'm so embarrassed!"
Shuyin was so angry that she wanted to stab him to death with a pair of scissors!
