C287 Qin Luo You Are Such a Good Son

"Drip."

"Drip, drip."

"Are you ready? "Zhou Rann held the tweezers in his hand and turned to look at Qin Luo.

"I'm ready. "

Qin Luo's voice was dull, and it was no longer as relaxed as before.

Facing a wounded man who could lose his life at any time, Qin Luo can't relax.

In the face of life, there was no relaxation!

Zhou Rann nodded and picked up the tweezers to slowly drag the steel plate