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"Dr. Liu, why didn't you leave with the ambulance?"
After rushing over, Shen Xinhao asked with concern.
"I'm fine. I waited for you because I wanted to ask if you could skip some procedures or something and then give me a ride home. My wife's still waiting for me to go back for dinner." Liu Banxia said.
Shen Xinhao gave him a slightly helpless look and frowned. "Dr. Liu, your arm is injured too?"
Following Shen Xinhao's gaze, Liu Banxia looked down and saw that there really was a small hole in his arm. He hadn't paid much attention at first, thought it was Old Han's blood.
He rolled up the T-shirt sleeve, and underneath was a small bloody groove. Most likely it was grazed by the shotgun pellets too.
