Chapter 15 Teaser
“Oh my god, I wouldn’t get infected by AIDS, tetanus and the like right?”…
In a crazed state, he hopped wildly towards the kitchen, prepared a bowl of salt water and poured it over his wound. Not knowing whether it had any use, Zhao Lingjun still chose to do so as he thought that doing something was better than nothing.
That feeling of wanting to die, would be both agonized and sympathised by those who had tried to rub salt on an open wound.