章 78: The Demon King

Jessica had arrived and informed the injured Thorin Loong that she had called for a doctor but she seemed unconcerned that her husband was lying in a pool of blood on the living room floor. Instead, she strode over to the sofa to sit down and scroll through her phone while Thorin Loong shouted that he doesn't need a doctor.

"No! You need a doctor!" Zi Mei told him. 

Thorin Loong informed her that he has already stopped bleeding so she can actually stop pressing on the wound. She didn't believe him so she lifted her hand and her blood-soaked shirt from his wound. He was right. It has stopped bleeding and the wounds looked like it is drying up too. 

"How…." She asked in amazement. But she shook her head. He is still wounded and he is lying in a small pool of his blood. That's still not good. Who knows how much blood he has lost. 

"You will need stitches! And who knows how much blood you've lost, you might go into cardiac arrest," she insisted.