Chapter 1397
In the operating room, Feather lay on the surgical table in a disheveled state, sweat soaking through her thin clothes.
Hanzel watched the continuous blood flow, and his head felt dizzy. He staggered a few steps, and the nearby nurse noticed. "Sir, are you okay? You seem a bit off."
Hanzel's lips turned pale, and he smiled and shook his head. "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Okay. If anything happens, you must tell me immediately."
Hanzel nodded without saying anything. Then, he approached Feather. "How are you feeling now, Fifi?" His voice was very gentle.
Too weak to open her mouth, Feather opened her eyes in surprise when she heard the familiar voice. "Why are you here?"
"I heard you're not in great condition, so I came in to see."
"But… I'm afraid it might scare you. You better go out." Feather felt embarrassed and pushed his hand away.
"Is it because it hurts too much?" Remembering scenes from dramas, Hanzel reached out his hand. "If it hurts too much, you can bite me. But don't gi
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