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Chapter 461: Forced Gifts(2/2)

After saying this, Han Feng took out the "brand-new" recovery potion from his pocket.

"I have a lot of first aid drugs at home. You can bring these needles back to avoid any need from time to time."

Looking at the injection in Han Feng's hand, Old Bo quickly waved his hand.

"The first aid medicine at home is weaker than this." He walked to Lao Bo with the injection, and Han Feng glanced around and looked at the worker just now and said, "Are you afraid of pain..."

"I...I'm not afraid!"

Under the gaze of Mr. Bo, the worker said reluctantly.

"That's good. Let Mr. Bo give you some wages later. Come~"

As he spoke, Han Feng walked towards the worker, and at the same time, his free hand touched his waist, twitching a silver wing...

"bass!"

When the knife was lifted and the worker instantly appeared with a wound of more than ten centimeters on his arm.

"Honesty."

The moment he spoke, Han Feng injected a quick recovery injection into the worker's body.

“…”

Old Bo stared at the wound on the worker's arm, and a curious light flashed in his eyes.

"It's been for a long time?! It's been for a long time!!!"

Pointing at the worker's arm, Old Bo saw that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye! Within ten seconds, the wound was as smooth as before, as if he had never been hurt!

Mr. Bo has never seen anything produced by the Red Alert System?! He stared at Han Feng with his eyes full of shock.

"I told you that this is a new advanced first aid drug developed by the country." When handing the remaining four injections in his hand to Mr. Bo, Han Feng continued: "As long as the person does not die, this injection will work. Even if there is a fatal injury, this injection can still be saved."

"I, someone, thanked Team South Korea!"

After taking the four injections, Mr. Bo knew the value of the injections and immediately joined hands... his body was on the "decline" trend.

"Hey hey hey hey hey no! This is so polite! No, no..."

Seeing the old man with gray hair saluted him, Han Feng hurriedly supported Mr. Bo and refused to kneel down.

If Mr. Bo really kneels down, isn’t this going to cost his life?!!!
Chapter completed!
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