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    Pseudo-cool female doctor x tortured patient [Twenty-one]

    Her?

    Liao Guan was a little stunned at first, but then he gradually understood.A bold guess formed in his mind, almost subconsciously, and he blurted out:

    “Axin?!”

    That’s why he was inexplicably attacked by Jiang Yuran, and that’s why Jiang Yuran could enter and leave the ward at will. Further extrapolating, the ambiguous hickey on her neck could also be…

    Jiang Yuran’s face darkened slightly. He pressed his shoulder with a little force:

    “From now on, I hope you can call her ‘Doctor Li’.”

    The actions and threatening words that imply pressure turn Liao Guan’s speculation into reality.Looking at Jiang Yuran’s pale profile, the anger in his heart seemed to have substance.

    Sure enough, this bitch!

    “You two bitches!”

    Liao Guan began to struggle angrily. As an adult man, his strength when angry was naturally considerable.Jiang Yuran’s knife hit the ground and even made a small scratch on his fingertip.

    He sighed helplessly, took his fingertips into his mouth and sucked lightly.

    “You know, I really like obedient animals,”

    He picked up the knife and walked back to the table with his back to Liao Guan:

    “But you disappoint me so much.”

    He didn’t look back, just turned sideways and waved.

    A group of familiar strong men appeared in front of Liao Guan, and he recognized them immediately. They were the security personnel monitoring Jiang Yuran.But at this moment, they are his subordinates.

    Liao Guan finally understood how big a game Jiang Yuran had played.

    Those who imprisoned him were complacent, thinking that he had become a bird in a cage and was ready to be attacked.The funny thing is that he has always been the one sitting outside the cage, watching them as content as a clown.

    The strong men held him down, and he could only breathe heavily and cut away his flesh with their furious gazes.But what’s the point of all this?Jiang Yuran was elegant and relaxed, even his hair was not messy, but he was as embarrassed as a madman.

    “But that’s okay, I just don’t feel like it’s enough.”

    He crossed his fingers and smiled slightly.

    ————

    The warm water soaked into Liao Guan’s nasal cavity. He choked and coughed, but within three seconds, he was pushed into the water again.

    Jiang Yuran was holding coffee and sitting on a chair on the side.

    The feeling of suffocation was overwhelming, and Liao Guan only felt that his nasal cavity was sore and painful, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood that he had coughed up.

    After an hour of this cycle, he collapsed to the ground, his face turned pale, and he didn’t even have the strength to move.

    Jiang Yuran had already finished his coffee, and during this period someone brought a fruit plate and stood beside him respectfully.At this time, he was twisting a grape and putting it in his mouth:

    “Continue.”

    He swallowed the pulp without caring.

    So Liao Guan was lifted up, took off his shirt, and soaked in the bathtub.His left hand was tied to a pillar on one side, and his right hand was placed at his side, also soaked in hot water.

    A slim woman came to his left, took a blood bag and hung it by the pillar, as if she was waiting for something.

    Liao Guan curled his lips, but he just choked on the water.

    Jiang Yuran wiped his hands, took the gloves from the tray and put them on.The scalpel returned to his fingers, turning extremely flexibly in his hand.

    He leaned down and raised his right hand:

    “I remember she had a wound here.”

    Jiang Yuran said softly.

    Li Xin suffered a lot of injuries in the entanglement with Liao Guan just now, and the rolled flesh on her wrists was even more frightening.

    Liao Guan weakly raised his eyelids and tried to withdraw his hand, but his body became increasingly numb.

    “It’s just a little anesthetic.”

    Jiang Yuran seemed to see his doubts.

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