C1789 Endotracheal Tube
Ling Xi pulled up the zipper of her thin cotton-padded jacket and muttered, "What else could it be? I fell! "
"Can your neck be smashed like that? Why don't you smash a hole in your head? " Ye Lingtian rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Become a three year old child? I've fought before, and I'm familiar with what's going on inside. "
"Aiya, Uncle Sunn