Huo Jinnan remembered that there was still a bullet in his shoulder. He glanced at Qin Huan, stood up, and left the ward. His gaze fell on Ye Bai. "Can you remove the bullet from my shoulder right here?"
Ye Bai glanced at Huo Jinnan. "Can you endure it without anesthesia?"
Huo Jinnan looked at Ye Bai. "It's fine."
Ye Bai nodded. "Alright, call Shen Mubai for a surgical knife."
Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Shaonan. "Can I borrow your phone?"
Qin Shaonan handed his phone to Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan took it and called Shen Mubai. "Are you back at the office?"
Shen Mubai had just hung his clothes on his office chair and was about to research Qin Huan's special condition when he received the call. He responded with an "Mm."
Huo Jinnan said, "Ask a nurse to send over a set of surgical tools."
Shen Mubai pushed up his glasses. "Surgery for you?"
Huo Jinnan replied, "Yes."
"Alright, wait a moment."
