Blood kept flowing out of the wound, like a small stream, staining the leather sofa blood red!
As more blood flowed, Lin Fan's face grew paler. If it weren't for him constantly using his Powerful Qi to suppress himself and forcibly stop the excessive bleeding, he would probably have passed out by now!
"You must endure; if it hurts, just scream!"
Seeing Lin Fan's pale face, Shangxue Qingchuan's heartstrings tightened. She held the tweezers in her fingers, not daring to be careless, afraid that one mistake could have fatal consequences for Lin Fan!
Then, Shangxue Qingchuan carefully inserted the tweezers a little deeper, clamping the bullet and gently pulling it out a bit!
The pain made Lin Fan furrow his brows tightly and grit his teeth, but he didn't let out even a single cry of pain!
The old man taught Lin Fan from a young age that a man can bleed but cannot shed tears; a man can feel pain but must not speak of it!
