Chapter 200: enough! Stop it!

The scene of Xingluo performing an operation on Park Xixiu was also broadcast live on the whole network without any reservation.
Not only people at the scene felt that Xingluo was messing around, but also netizens.
The Internet is full of words that bombard Xingluo, including those on her Weibo...
"Crazy! Xingluo is absolutely crazy! What can you do without surgery?"
"Originally, Park Xixiu should be fine when the ambulance came, but now it's fine! Xingluo cut his neck open! This is so special that you won't be able to save even if the ambulance comes!"
"Xingluo, stupid! If my male has any shortcomings, I will kill her!"
"Don't have anything to do with the male god! Xingluo is the one who kills a thousand swords! She is damned!"
"It's so special that I don't know how to perform surgery, but I have to do it for Park Hee-su. If Park Hee-su is really dead, Xingluo will wait to sit in the prison!"
Xingluo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a group of people who didn't understand medicine were screaming.
"Xingluo, what are you doing!" Liu Jingcheng widened her eyes in astonishment, trembling with anger, and scolded angrily: "Don't you know there are arteries in your neck? If you don't know how to perform surgery, stop me. My husband’s life is not a tool for you to gain attention! That is a human life!"
"Fuck! Isn't it? That said, Xingluo might really have to perform surgery on Park Hee-soo because of the heat!"
"It's disgusting! It can be seen from the speed of her knife that she can't do anything at all, just cut a knife casually, even if Park Xixiu really died afterwards, she could say that she did it to rescue him. Not only did Park Xixiu's death have nothing to do with her, it could leave a good impression in everyone's hearts of righteousness and courage!"
"Why is she so disgusting! A living life is just a tool for eyeballing in her eyes! She is not afraid of being condemned by the heavens!"
Yan Yiren's eyes were full of excitement, and it seemed that Xing Luo had already found his own death without her.
This is a great thing. I hope that Pu Xixiu will die like this. If this is the case, Xingluo will never turn around again in this life!
Xingluo gave Liu Jingcheng a cold look, without responding.
In addition to blood, Xing Luo's hands also had food stuck in Pu Xixiu's trachea.
Without hindrance, Park Xixiu’s breathing has gradually recovered, but his face is still ugly because his neck is still bleeding. Outsiders only think that his condition has not improved at all...
Xingluo is trying to help Park Hee-soo treat her wound...
"Enough! You stop me!" Liu Jingcheng roared angrily, "You murderer! Don't touch my husband!"
After Xingluo's movements, Liu Jingcheng didn't know what was good or bad, she really didn't want to worry about it. If she allowed Pu Xixiu's wound to bleed continuously, she might still be shocked...
Hesitating to continue...
"Give me! Who called the ambulance? Where is the wounded!" At this moment, several doctors and nurses rushed into the hall carrying a stretcher.
Yan Yi's face was beaming, she beckoned, and said loudly, "I called it! Great! You are finally here! The wounded are here!"
The doctors rushed over. The matter was urgent. They saw that Pu Xixiu's neck was bloody, and they didn't have time to ask more. They quickly moved Pu Xixiu onto a stretcher and carried it out...
Yan Yiren helped Liu Jingcheng to follow.
Before leaving, Liu Jingcheng didn't forget to give Xingluo a fierce look, and warned: "Xingluo, I will never finish this matter with you!"