C355 I Want to Go to the United States
The bleeding hadn't stopped, but he couldn't care less.
He grabbed a bag of medical cotton, picked up the keys to the car and ran towards the police station.
Along the way, blood kept gushing out from his nose.
The cotton balls were stuffed one after another, soaked in blood, then taken out and replaced with new ones.
The medical cotton was quickly used up, and in the end