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Soon, Norman was taken back to his room. The doctor arrived soon. There were two gun wounds on his back. Both were so close to his heart. He avoided two-shot accurately. He didn’t expect those men really came to A to kill him. The wound needed to be closed again. Lines on the wound should be moved firstly. Try to imagine that. It must be so painful. Besides, Norman was allergic to the anesthetic. Therefore, the doctor could not apply any anesthetic to him while operating the surgery on him. Norman had no any other choice but to put up with the pain. After the doctor cleaned the wound and found the line on the wound, he said, “Sir, I would start now.” Norman on the bed with his upper body naked, exposing his dark skin. He grabbed the edge of the bed tightly