Like a biochemical agent encountering the flesh, it began to rush into the blood at a frantic speed, occupying the entire territory. I can seem to feel the path and speed of their march, and the tearing pain makes me squirm and seal their place with my hands, in vain. Gradually, no matter how heavily pinched the hands, the feeling became smaller and smaller, and the places occupied by them could no longer feel the existence of the limbs...
Because the feet were inflamed, the doctor told me to have an operation.
Posing nervously. Several doctors were still laughing and looking left and right, while the nurses murmured that this was or was not.
The anesthetic worked... no, the inflamed toe still feels! MD Why do my feet still feel? TMD don't move my feet! Don't touch it! Don't... The nurse has already started to prepare gauze, disinfectant, scissors and knives that ping-pong...
"If you don't cut the anesthetic, the effect of the anesthetic will be over, why are you so ignorant of the anesthetic..."
"Is it painful here? ?" "Pain"
"Does it still hurt?" "It hurts"
"Okay, let's start"
...
I don't know what she did to my foot. I cried a lot during the operation, but there was no sound. I can't resist being raped, but I can still enjoy it. My feet are in other people's hands. If I cut off my toes, I can only rely on myself. It's not good for me if my voice is too loud to interfere with the operation
. done...
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