Mortals cannot understand what is going on in their minds.
All in all, it's a bit confusing.
Qiangzi was speechless.
What are you discussing
One is a forensic doctor and the other is a psychological profiler. What can they discuss
Could it be that they are really competing to see who has stronger psychological endurance
Looking up and seeing that it was her who pushed the door open, Du Muhan sneered lightly: "I thought you had retreated."
Su Qiao: “…”
This guy, does he want her to sew up his mouth with a needle
His eyes also swept over his lower body indifferently, and Su Qiao sneered: "Pinch back, isn't that something only you have the ability to do?"
“…” Du Muhan was choked instantly.
This woman... This woman...
Does this woman have any shame? She doesn't act like a woman at all.
"Pay attention, don't make a mistake, that would be hilarious."
After a sarcastic remark, Su Qiao turned around and prepared to visit the anatomy room he had never been to before.
result…
She found that she had activated the skill of 'True Words' without knowing when.
'Hiss'
After a gasp, there was the sound of a scalpel falling to the ground.
Su Qiao felt something was wrong, so he turned around reflexively and walked over quickly.
"What's wrong?"
Du Muhan stared at the wound on his finger that was bleeding, his face looking very ugly.
He actually got hurt
How could he cut his hand during an autopsy
Su Qiao saw that the medical gloves on his hand were torn and blood was oozing out from his thumb, soon forming a small pool on the ground. Feeling a little anxious, Su Qiao quickly went to find gauze to help him stop the bleeding.
Du Muhan was in a very bad mood and pushed her away: "Go away!"
This is a mistake that has never happened before... This is a mistake that has never happened before...
Since he picked up a scalpel as a student, this had never happened before: he actually cut his hand.
Su Qiao was so angry that he pushed him against the wall and pressed his body violently with his knee: "Shut up, why don't you bandage it and do another test? Do you want to die?"
No one knows whether the body has any disease or not, and the body has been soaked in chemicals, so no one knows whether any of them are harmful to the human body.
Du Muhan was pinned against the wall, and the force made him unable to move. His annoyed expression was replaced by astonishment.
This woman... What on earth is this woman doing? Why is she so violent
However, after this interruption, he gradually calmed down.
Looking at Su Qiao who was helping him disinfect and bandage himself, he reached out and took the gauze from her hand: "I'll do it myself.
"The wound is a bit deep and needs some stitches."
Su Qiao let go of him, walked to the cabinet, and quickly found professional instruments and suture kits.
Fortunately, since it is an anatomy laboratory, all the equipment here is quite complete.
Du Muhan looked at the suture bag in her hand, and his expression suddenly turned ugly again: "No need, my hand will be fine."
Su Qiao always felt that this guy was a little neurotic, and rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "It's just a scratch on the skin, not an amputation, what's the big deal?"
"But we still have to do some relevant tests later. We don't know if the body has any disease."
Du Muhan was a little irritable and suddenly got angry: "Can you shut up? I said, my hand will be fine!"
Su Qiao frowned.
This man's behavior is a bit too strange.
"Are you so worried that something might happen to your hand?"
"I was afraid that you didn't know how to treat your wound quickly, so you were just standing there in a daze?"