Ning Siyuan and Xia Junsheng were scared stiff. Their faces were ashen white when they turned to the source of the noise, only to see the inch-long needle dangling right in front of Ning Qirui's chest, the skin of his chest still perfectly intact.
The two of them, "???"
Not only them, but Su Yayan was also so frightened by the shriek her hand was shaking. She squinted and realise that her needle was not even touching his skin yet.
Su Yayan frowned, aimed and as she was about to insert the needle, a long screeching yelp was heard again.
The three of them in the ward, "!!!"
Needle approached, screams. Needle tried to approach again, shrieks…
