Just now Han Xi unintentionally pulled the wound on her back while struggling, and now it's killing her: "I was coerced into coming here, what's wrong with planning my own way out."
"Brother, quickly get the doctor to remove that thing from her, or someone will come knocking soon."
Liao Tingxiao looked at Han Xi, his dark eyes filled with complex emotions: "Xiao Xi, bear with it, it won't hurt after we take it out."
Han Xi knew that whatever she said now wouldn't help, so she decided to save her energy and said nothing.
Liao Tingxiao was about to reach out to support Han Xi, but she avoided him: "I can walk on my own."
Liao Tingting looked at the bodyguard beside her: "Hurry and call Doctor Wang over."
"Yes, Miss."
Han Xi followed Liao Tingting to the room upstairs, and a few minutes later Doctor Wang and Liao Tingxiao also went in.
"Administer the anesthetic to her."
Liao Tingxiao, worried that Han Xi wouldn't be able to endure it, instructed Doctor Wang.
