C985 Surgery
Bai Ningye frowned. The knife Ruan Qingge needed was back at the hideout, but returning to get it wasn’t an option. This group clearly didn’t trust Ruan Qingge’s medical skills and was making things difficult. If they let these people treat the child recklessly, the child might be harmed before the knife could be retrieved.
Bai Ningye rubbed his forehead
