C254 I Almost Choked to Death

Dr. Wu pulled a flange disc from the drawer and glanced at Wu Ge with a smile. "This gadget is quite clever, isn't it? Right across the street? Wu, Wu Qingzhi, wouldn't you agree?" His sister gripped Wu Ge's hand, affirming, "Yes, Mr. Wu."

In his hand, Dr. Wu held a slender, deep blue needle—an anesthetic. With a push and a flick, he placed his hand on Wu Ge's head and reassured him