"I'm very happy that you remember me." Yi Juncheng was sitting on the sofa with his phone in one hand. The doctor was bandaging his other hand, but there was a smile on his face.
The doctor was shocked.
Master thought that Miss Sheng would definitely contact him at this hour, so he did not even agree to anesthetics and had him just use tweezers to remove the bullet. There was quite a bit of sweat on his forehead, but he did not make a sound.
This master might look naughty and mischievous, but he was actually too good at enduring. It was reasonable for him to be able to enjoy such a high position.
Listening to her breathing, he felt that it was a beautiful piece of music in this dark world. "Life in university is not bad, right?"
"Yes, it's a little better than I thought. There's freedom."
"It's a pity I don't have time to play with you recently." He lowered his eyes to look at the wound on his hand, hiding the dark look in his eyes.
