At that time, it seemed that the doctor who often asked her to come over because he had something to do. She originally thought that the devil-like young man was not very terrible, but after seeing him once, she realized that the rumor was less than one or two tenths of his true identity. There was a flash knife in her eyes, so she couldn't cure him. But there was no danger to her life. She trembled and said that she could save him, but Henderson stabbed the man's heart with a dagger and killed him without hesitation. He knew as much about the vital parts as the surgeon did. He had just killed the man, but his expression was very indifferent. His voice was cold, "This kind of traitor scum, don't waste your medicine on him." Just less than five minutes of seeing each other had al