Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Of course, this was only temporary.

Brian’s blood contained a massive amount of energy, but it lacked the miraculous effects of Shi San’s urine and saliva.

While Green’s vitality was rekindled,

Brian’s hands turned into afterimages, using his nails to pick out all the debris that had pierced through Green’s organs.

After he was done, he stepped aside. "Shi San, quickly, spit on the wound."

"Oh~"

Shi San, who had been intently learning with his big dog eyes, quickly stretched his dog head from the driver’s seat. "Ptui, ptui, ptui..."

A few minutes later,

Green somewhat dizzily opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was a dog head staring straight at him.

The dog head was earnestly sticking out its tongue, continuously licking his belly, and the trend was moving downward, already past the belly button.

This gave Green quite a shock.