C97 Give me a glass of water

"What kind of anesthesia?" I shrugged and stared innocently at Xiao Min.

"This," Xiao Min was also stunned.

Xiao Min's appearance made me want to give up. I stared at Old Seven with a tragic expression, "Brother Seven, it's fine if you don't have a hemostatic agent, but you don't have an analgesic drug either