บท 1589: Scraping the bones to cure poison

Zheng Ren returned to the meeting room with a livid expression.

When he pushed the door open and saw that everyone was laughing and chatting in the meeting room, his tensed nerves and muscles finally relaxed.

"Why are you covered in blood? Did you get emergency treatment?" Xie Yiren asked.

As she spoke, she took a towel from her luggage and wet it with clean water, wanting to wipe the blood off Zheng Ren's body.

"Don't touch my skin. " Zheng Ren said hurriedly.

"Eh? What's wrong?" Xie Yiren didn't understand.

"Yeah, it's nothing." Zheng Ren asked,"did you bring the surgery box?"

"I did." Xie Yiren found it strange that Zheng Ren didn't have any wounds on his body."Are you going to perform an operation on old Mr. Wang?"

"Perform the surgery for me." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"You're injured?" Xie Yiren's face paled.