Wei Jin looked at the closed door behind her, walked to the bed, and carefully sniffed the medicine bottle. The strong smell made her dizzy.
Wei Jin frowned. Before I left the room, this was not the smell I had smelled. The medicine must have been changed.
She carefully removed the medicine bottle and placed it aside. Then, she steeled her heart and removed the syringe from Mu Feng's hand.
Wei Jin did not have a professional technique, so the moment the syringe was pulled out, the back of Mu Feng's hand began to be filled with blood. A large amount of blood overflowed from the wound. Wei Jin looked around. In the end, she could only pull open her coat and use her sweater to suck the endless blood.
Fortunately, although the blood flowed quickly, it did not last long. Wei Jin's snow-white sweater was already bright red. She zipped up her coat to hide the mess inside.
