The Scarred Gu Dajiang

Tong Shuitao quickly turned around to get hot water.

Only then did Doctor Yu carefully check the wounds on Gu Dajiang's body. His clothes had been removed by the scissors, so Gu Yundong could not look at him anymore. She took a deep breath and turned around.

The waiter stayed to help. As he followed the doctor's instructions, he whispered, "Oh my god, why is he like this? It's so bloody. Will he be unable to move his lower body in the future?… Oh my god, why is there such a big wound on his shoulder? Is it because he was scalded? It's all blistered… No, who did this? This is too inhumane. Did his finger break from someone stepping on it…"

Gu Yundong's back was facing the bed. The more she listened, the uglier her expression became. The veins on the back of her hand throbbed, and her eyes were cold.

Doctor Yu could not help but reprimand him. "Shut up. What are you shouting for? Give me the scissors."