To tell the truth, pain is such a thing as a thing that can really make a person unable to think clearly.
Especially when it is late, even if you cut a little finger, the feeling of pain is very clear, so clear that you can't ignore it.
The pain from the wound on my shoulder made my body tremble, and even if I tried to keep myself from shaking so much, I couldn't do such a simple thing at all.
Suddenly, the brain was a little distracted, and the gunfight movies often played in TV dramas sounded, those tough guys after being shot, biting a towel, and digging out the warhead with a knife without anesthetic.
At this moment, I can only look at the sky with white eyes, those are all plots in TV dramas, plots are plots, pure fiction I was clawed by the ghost, and my whole body was already in pain, and the plots and tough guys on those TV were pure nonsense Because we were in a hurry, I was wearing the clothes that Guo Mingze asked Angkor to buy for me temporarily, and it was a long-sleeved dress.
The wound was on both shoulders, and to treat the wound I had to tear open both of my sleeves to fully expose the wound.
However, Master, who has always been decisive and calm, kept staring at my two sleeves and did not make any further movements.
I endured the pain, trying not to let my teeth grin too ugly, gritted my back molars, looked up at the master with a trembling voice, and said, "Master, you can do it, I can bear the pain, don't be timid, if I can't help it, I will tell you to stop immediately." ” After saying this, I began to tremble uncontrollably again.
There's no way, it's really too painful, I think I'm already good, even if I change to a strong man of 1.9 meters now, I may not be much stronger than me, maybe I can't stand it I thought so in my heart, which somewhat stabilized me emotionally, and also hinted that I must not be ashamed of losing too much, and I will have to mix it up in the future However, Master still kept staring at my wound and didn't move, which made me anxious, if it weren't for the pain in my two shoulders, I really wanted to lift my arms and pull off the two sleeves directly.
Then the special female man said to the master, "Come on, master, I won't blink my eyes."
Fantasy is good, but reality is cruel Don't let me pull my sleeves, now I can't even lift up next door, just now it was because there was danger looming in front of me, the two arms were directly controlled by the brain, and the sense of crisis was just that.
However, now that I am about to collapse in pain, if Master doesn't tear off my sleeve quickly, I really can't hold on anymore, and I just fall to the ground and cry Master has not moved for a long time, and I am also a complete waste, and now the only person who can solve the current sleepiness is Angkor.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, gritted my teeth, and took a breath of cool air in my mouth, so that my already aching brain was temporarily sobered up for a moment, and said, "Angkor Angkor, you come" From the accident to the present, Angkor, who had been standing with his back against the car door, was shouted by me, and suddenly his whole body trembled, as if I was calling him in a loud voice, startling him, and then turned his head to look at me in a panic. aa2705221: