"Wah wah wah..."
Under the live broadcast camera, Fu Xiaocui kept wiping her tears.
The narration.
Continued.
"At that time, I really had no other option, so I took my phone and thought of going online to look for some ways to temporarily relieve his pain."
Chen Mu frowned and said, "The medical staff should have already told you that the best way is to endure it for a bit, and it will pass."
Just as Chen Mu finished speaking.
He was interrupted by Fu Xiaocui, who was emotionally charged. "Endure it a bit?! You saw how much pain he was in, didn't you? Why don't you cut out half of your stomach and endure it without a pain pump?!"
Chen Mu: "..."
Communicating with someone without a brain is really difficult.
Su Bingbing's gaze remained on Fu Xiaocui in front of her: "So, the pain relief method you found back then was?"
Fu Xiaocui's gaze flickered.
