Xu Siyu's heart turned cold, standing in place and looking at Huahua in a daze, tears streaming down her face, "..."
This...
What the hell is going on?!!
Why is it like this??
"Given where the bullet hit, it should have been a fatal shot but acted timely, I did a small surgery to buy some extra time for him..."
Truth be told, a layer of ghastly powder was smeared on Diers' face, making him look severely ill. Huahua, insensitively, didn't even stop Diers' bleeding.
Xu Siyu, still in shock, asked, "The bullet wasn't taken out? What do you mean by 'buy some extra time'?"
"It wasn't taken out. And 'buy some extra time' means..."
Xu Siyu was too overwhelmed to ponder over what 'buy some extra time' meant and hurriedly questioned, "Why didn't you take it out? You said you could, right?"