Jun Qing reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and sure enough, he saw a fresh wound on his slender wrist.

The wound was cut neatly and was clearly caused by a sharp blade.

It should have been stitched up before, and the wound that had just crusted over had several breaks, and blood was spilling from the broken places.

"Next time, cut here......" Bo Zidui tapped her artery with tweezers, "Die fast!" ”

Jun Qing was not angry or annoyed, "Brother Ziduan, I am wrong, I can't do it?!" ”

Bo Zidui is a friend of Emperor Lin who grew up together, and has always regarded her as a younger sister.

This first knife in the imperial capital's thoracic surgery not only has the most exquisite skills, but also has the most poisonous tongue in the imperial capital.

If he really didn't care about her, this surgical saint who couldn't save his life wouldn't have rushed over to check his wounds.

Bo Zidui paused slightly, raised his face to the girl's eyes, and sighed softly.

"From the time you had an accident until now, he has been guarding you, and he hasn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, don't you see that his clothes are still bloody? You're only nineteen years old, and your life has just begun, so don't do such stupid things in the future! ”

The other party spoke seriously, but Jun Qing's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

Nineteen?

She was seventeen years old when she crossed over to a parallel world.

Who is the person in her body in the past two years?!

In my mind, there are messy memories that come to mind.

After briefly sorting out his thoughts, there were 10,000 divine beasts rushing through Jun Qing's heart in an instant.

It turned out that she not only experienced crossing, but was also crossed.

The guy she crossed through even crossed into her body.

She was in a parallel world, holding the opponent's bad hand, and cleared the bronze all the way to the king.

The result?

The traverser made heaven and earth as air, and he simply played her back from the king to bronze.

Forget it, the traverser even used her body to run out and fall in love with others.

Huangfu Xun?

Conservatory School Grass!

That kind of goods, can it be compared to her fourth brother?!

Jun glanced at his wounds, how much does this guy love Huangfu Xun, in order to be able to fall in love with him, he actually put such a cruel hand on his body?!

Really uncreative?

Pills, drowning......

Why is it not good to die, so you have to choose to cut your wrists?

It's not your own body, and it's not distressing.

His eyes fell on the wound on his wrist, and Jun spoke lightly.

"Wait?"

Bo Zidui held the anesthetic and raised his eyes, looking at it suspiciously.

Jun raised his right hand lightly and straightened the hair that covered his eyes.

"Brother Zidu, you help me remove the thread and re-stitch it, I don't want to leave a scar."

The previous sutures were casually sewn by the emergency doctor, and they were crooked, and this look will definitely leave a scar.

Love beauty is as light as a gentleman, but you don't want to leave an ugly scar on your body.

Lu Wenqing: ......

Now I'm still in the mood to stink, I'm afraid it won't be when I cut my wrists, I cut off the nerves!

Bo Zidui was also a little surprised, and coughed lightly.

"Re-remove the stitches and close them again, it will be very painful after the effect of the anesthetic has passed!"

Jun Qing raised his eyebrows disappreciably.

"I'm not afraid!"

Hurt?

What is this pain?

Through the past ten years, she has not suffered any kind of hardship.

Bo Zidui raised his eyes and met the girl's eyes.

In those black and white eyes, there is an unfamiliar strength and determination.

He could tell she wasn't joking.

"Good!"

According to Jun Qing's request, Bo Zidui helped her remove the previous sutures and re-stitch the wound.

As the first knife in the thoracic surgery of the imperial capital, of course, it is not a problem to deal with such a small injury.