I asked anxiously, "How can I stop the blood loss?"
Mr. Li and Lin Ran looked at each other.
Lin Ran said helplessly, "Mr. Li, you better hurry. Look at how anxious she is. Jing Tian is her everything. She'd do anything for him."
Mr. Li took the knife I handed him resentfully. He said discontentedly, "What's so good about this kid? So, he's a little good-looking. What else is he good for? Do you need to die for him?"
I didn't say anything and only raised my arm in front of him.
He glared at me and grabbed my wrist, motioning for me to stretch out my palm.
"Doctor Lin, his wound is a little big. I'll cut open Nanxing's palm. You need to wait for Nanxing's blood to flow before you pull out the dagger." Mr. Li instructed Lin Ran.
Lin Ran nodded and Mr. Li looked at me again. "I'm going to cut open your palm. Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." I shook my head fiercely. I couldn't help but feel anxious.
