Chapter 591

It's quiet to wonder if he was born cold-blooded.

But the presence of people are like a mirror!

Lu Sheng is a skilled all-around doctor, yes, but he is not a doctor who works in a large orthodox hospital and is respected by patients all day long in a white gown.

It's a black doctor who lives in the black market and only serves special customers and charges high fees for diagnosis and treatment.

Ordinary people can't afford it easily.

"Not yet."

After a drum beating inspection, Lu Sheng gave his judgment.

"Do you need bandages?"

Looking at Su Bao, who was still in a coma, Lu Sheng's eyes were dim and did not show a trace of the virgin's expression. He asked as usual.

He's not here for the first time.

People who can enter this room can never be good people.

There's no need for him to get involved.

"No bandage, but..."

Fu Jin said in a sudden tone.

Then welcome Lu Sheng's dry and tasteless black eyes, smile mysteriously: "you can stop bleeding for him, and feed him some medicine that can restore his spirit, for a while, I have a lot of questions to ask him, doctor Lu."

Lu Sheng hears the words and nods clearly.

Then he took out some bottles and jars from the medicine box he carried with him. He didn't know what they were. He forced Su Bao to eat them for several times

He also stabbed several needles in Su Bao's arm. Maybe he was taking some medicine to maintain his physical strength!

However, it turns out that Lu Sheng's operation is very effective.

He left here with his front foot, and Su Bao with his back foot showed a faint sign of waking up.

But it's a nightmare for Su Bao to wake up!

As soon as he opened his eyes, he would face all kinds of torture.

"How about giving you another chance? Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

Once again, Fu Jin Yan came to Su Bao's side. He looked down at him like an ant. He looked at Su Bao who was lying on the ground. If he moved a little, he would be hurt by the wound

The bottom of the eye is as cold as ice.

"Kill me, why not!"

"Ah!"

The second steel nail is inserted into the knee bone of the other leg, as if it can tear people apart, making Su Bao sweat all over, and her body twitches uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, I'll let you die, just not now."

Fu Jin Yan has a light look.

Compared with Su Bao's unbearable and painful expression, it is totally two different styles of painting.

"When I nail your four limbs with this bag of steel nails, if you are not dead I will fulfill your will to die! "

After talking, Fu Jinyan used his fingers to pick up a long and thin steel nail, which was extremely strong and could instantly sink into the soft skin of the human body.

Even in Su Bao's terrified eyes, he purposely made a close move for two more times, so that the sharp nail head could be seen clearly by Su Bao.

"Come on, let's see how many nails can you challenge? I remember here, the most powerful person in the past, who could not hold on to it until he suffered 16 steel nails. I wonder if you would surprise me and help me break the highest record that no one has broken in these years... "

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"No, no No! I say, I say, I say whatever you want to know! "

Su Bao, who didn't want to be killed alive by 16 steel nails, finally shouted and raised the white flag of surrender.