"Hiss—" Disinfectant water poured onto the blood scab, quickly producing a sizzling sound. Just listening to this sound made people feel excruciating pain.
"Ugh."
The man sitting upright on the sofa groaned, his handsome face swiftly turning as pale as paper.
His hand was resting on a nearby pillow, with veins popping out of the back of it.
You could feel how hard he was enduring it.
The moment the disinfectant water was poured was even more painful.
"Young Master Li..."
Li Beijue suddenly closed his eyes, seemingly squeezing out two words from between his teeth, "Continue!"
"...Yes." The chief surgeon gritted his teeth, instructed the medical staff to prepare properly, and after cleaning the wound, he took out the scalpel, nervously starting to extract the bullet from the man's shoulder.
This bullet extraction surgery was originally a major surgery.
Normally, it would have to be done in a hospital operating room with thorough preparation.
But Li Beijue insisted.
