He tried to use the lack of anesthesia as an excuse to get Mr. Huo to give up on removing his stitches today.
"Then do it without anesthesia."
The attending doctor: "..."
Huo Jingyuan looked at the doctor. "Is that not possible?"
He had been unconscious when he was first injured, but his wound required emergency treatment while in transit. With no anesthesia on the plane, they had to stitch him up without it.
Even though he was unconscious, the pain was enough to wake him.
Before the doctor could answer, Wen Ci fixed her glare on Huo Jingyuan and said sternly, "Absolutely not. We'll wait until they have anesthesia to remove the stitches."
"I want to go home."
"So I can go home and wait on you?"
A few nurses standing behind the attending doctor couldn't help but laugh. They were usually the ones to administer Mr. Huo's IV and change his dressings, but his cold expression always left them terrified.
They never would have expected it.
