Suturing

Lin Fan had a strong tolerance.

But even he could barely endure this magical attack.

If this had happened while he was on a mission, then fine.

But it wasn't.

Lin Fan felt like crying without tears. The moment he opened his mouth, something poured in.

The taste was so overpowering it was suffocating!

The situation at the scene changed instantly because of Lin Fan.

Doctor Zhang and the tattooed man stopped fighting, while the fierce woman also ducked backward.

As for the onlookers, they covered themselves up tightly and retreated.

But some idiots, no matter what the hell was happening, first thought to record it and post it on social platforms.

One woman was holding up her phone and filming.

"Family, who gets this? My best friend is pregnant, and her husband brought me to visit her, only for us to run into something like this. I'm seriously disgusted!"

Lin Fan was utterly breaking down in his current state.

He couldn't endure it either.

He directly roared at those watching the show, "Get out! Get the hell out!"

"Bleurgh..."

After roaring, Lin Fan's tongue touched some of it again.

It disgusted him so badly that his scalp went numb.

"Friend, don't be so hot-tempered. We're just seeing what happened; we weren't the ones who did it!"

"Yeah, the one you should be yelling at is that shameless old hag carrying the bucket!"

Lin Fan was furious. He decided to smash the pot and drown the fish.

Since these people were laughing at him, they shouldn't even think about having an easy time!

Lin Fan grabbed a handful and flung it right at them!

This time, the onlookers broke down.

"Ah, holy crap! Holy crap!"

"Your face, bleurgh..."

"There's some in your hair too..."

The scene truly descended into chaos. The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and no one dared remain.

The two troublemakers also took advantage of the chaos to flee quickly.

They even abandoned the bucket!

Lin Fan's anger finally subsided.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

The Border Wolf King had been splashed with shit. People would laugh themselves to death, okay?

Doctor Zhang had originally wanted to run too.

Things had gotten this bad—what the hell was there left to treat?

"Doctor, the stitches haven't been done yet!" Lin Fan reminded him.

Looking at Lin Fan, whose face could no longer be made out clearly, the doctor shuddered.

But he really couldn't just run away.

"Y-you should rinse yourself off first. There's a bathroom in the inner room."

"You must rinse the wound clean, or it could become severely infected."

Lin Fan had no choice but to go.

The other party was a doctor, not a nurse. He had no obligation to help!

Fortunately, the anesthetic was not completely ineffective on his physique.

Lin Fan pulled over a chair, braced himself against it, and shuffled toward the inner room.

The washing method was simple: bucket after bucket of water poured over his head.

Although the filth on the outside had been washed away, the smell remained.

After changing into a set of hospital clothes, he figured he could only endure it for now, get the wound stitched up first, then clean himself up properly afterward.

Lin Fan also changed locations.

The place from earlier was no longer fit for anyone to stay in.

Fortunately, Doctor Zhang still had medical ethics. He disinfected him again, then resumed the suturing.

Shen Wuxiao returned at just the right time.

He carried a serving of multigrain porridge in his hand, steaming hot!

Since he had specifically instructed them to cook it into a complete mush when he sent someone to buy it,

and since some ingredients had been added, the whole bowl looked like shit.

"Brother Lin Fan, why did you move over here?" Shen Wuxiao asked with feigned surprise.

Lin Fan was too embarrassed to explain, so he could only brush it off. "Something happened over there just now, so I changed places for the moment."

Shen Wuxiao laughed secretly in his heart and deliberately did not press further.

Instead, he stepped forward, opened the porridge, and asked the doctor, "Doctor, my brother should be able to eat this porridge after his wound is dressed, right?"

As he spoke, Shen Wuxiao showed the doctor a look.

Doctor Zhang paused in the middle of stitching.

Just one glance made him nauseous beyond measure.

He had been forcing himself to endure it just now, but now it was as though the dam had burst—especially with the smell Lin Fan carried.

He subconsciously raised a hand, wanting to push the porridge to the side.

But Shen Wuxiao seized the opportunity and suddenly let go.

It looked as though the doctor had knocked it over while trying to push it away.

An entire bowl of scalding porridge splashed directly over Lin Fan's nearly stitched wound!

"Ah!!"

Lin Fan cried out at once.

This time, it truly hurt beyond endurance.

His whole body jerked upward.

When the doctor had restitched the wound earlier, the anesthetic had already worn off.

He had simply worried that another unexpected situation might arise, so Lin Fan had not planned to say anything. He could handle this bit of pain.

But who could have imagined that another bowl of porridge would be dumped over his wound?

It was unimaginably hot!

" Ding, manually plundering the Destiny Protagonist's fortune. Three-hit combo of sabotage. Points +30000 "

Hearing the notification, Shen Wuxiao was ecstatic in his heart, though he still put on an anxious expression.

"Holy crap, Doctor, hurry, hurry! What do we do? What do we do!"

Doctor Zhang was badly frightened as well.

He had only wanted the other man to move it aside. He truly had not expected it to get knocked over.

He bore responsibility for this!

Thus, the doctor hurriedly grabbed a cloth and brushed the porridge away!

Inside the treatment room, the three of them stared wide-eyed at one another, all looking at the scalded-red wound.

"Doctor, what now?" Shen Wuxiao was the first to speak.

Lin Fan also looked helpless, as though he were about to cry.

Doctor Zhang was extremely awkward. He looked at Lin Fan. "Mr. Lin, this... this needs to be cleaned and disinfected again."

"The stitches all need to be removed. After disinfection, it has to be stitched again."

Lin Fan felt like crying without tears.

He was breaking down, truly breaking down!

Why were there so many complications? It had clearly just been a simple matter of removing a bullet and stitching a wound. How had it become so complicated?

But now that things had come to this, what else could he do?

"Remove them!" Lin Fan pointed, then turned his head away.

His temper was genuinely, genuinely good.

If an ordinary person had been treated like this, they would have cursed to high heaven long ago.

Shen Wuxiao also said, "This is my responsibility. I shouldn't have asked irrelevant questions while the doctor was busy."

"Otherwise, the accident wouldn't have happened!"

"Don't say that. An accident is an accident. I can take it in stride!" Lin Fan replied with a smile.

But inwardly, he was bitter.

He truly felt too embarrassed to blame Shen Wuxiao.

This time, Shen Wuxiao sat far away.

He simply let the doctor work.

The room finally quieted down.

Shen Wuxiao played on his phone as though nothing had happened.

But he was asking the System, "System, didn't I awaken supernatural abilities? That fire control, Lightning Manipulation Technique, and Domain Time Stop!"

" Yes, Host! "

"Then if I stop time, I can go up and stab Lin Fan twice, right?"

" Theoretically, that is possible. However, once the other party is attacked, the stop will be lifted—unless you no longer wish to keep acting and want to tear your face apart. "

"Then forget it. I hadn't figured it out before. I thought it was the kind where he wouldn't have any awareness!"

"Still, it's useful. At the very least, when I want to seriously injure or kill someone, it's practically a BUG-level ability."

" Yes, Host. However, if you want to sabotage the Destiny Protagonist, you can choose the Lightning Manipulation ability. "

" The core of the Lightning Manipulation Technique is controlling lightning. Naturally, that includes the electricity in wires. You can increase the load, causing electrical appliances to overload and malfunction! "

" Isn't there a Shadowless Lamp hanging above Lin Fan's head? There's also a heart rate monitor beside him, both connected to electricity. "

Shen Wuxiao nearly laughed. "Oh-ho, you're one bad bastard!"

" Likewise. Do you need to formulate a mission? "

"Sure. Give me a mission to make Lin Fan get stitched up one more time!"

" Ding, formulating... "

" Mission issued: Make Lin Fan get stitched up once more. Upon completion, points +8000. No penalty for mission failure! "