"Your wound on the back... how did it heal so quickly?"
Xian Qianling was surprised, but not just by that. She immediately leaned in and roughly pulled down your crew neck T-shirt, exposing most of your shoulder.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
You hurriedly turned around and took a couple of steps back.
"Let me see your wound!"
Xian Qianling insisted on seeing your wound and quickly stepped forward, grabbing your arm and pulling your whole body towards her.
"Oi, oi, I am an injured person!"
This crazy woman!
Looking at the two male detectives, they both had a schadenfreude expression on their faces. But as soon as Xian Qianling glared at them, they pretended to be all serious and turned their heads to look out at the scenery outside the window.
"Hiss—"
When Xian Qianling laid her hand on your wound and dug out the blood-drenched bullet, you couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"Your body actually expelled the bullet... this... this is too miraculous!"
