Day gradually become bright, all people are waiting outside the ward, waiting for dongfangsheng treatment results.

Mu Haiwei and others are walking around. They don't know when dongfangsheng will get the treatment, but they can only hope that dongfangsheng's treatment will be successful.

The day is already bright, the ICU ward inside all shine, but, Xiao Junyan's line of sight is still in moyue's body.

"Come and help me, stinky boy!" Dongfang Sheng orders Xiao Junyan with the needle.

Xiao Junyan quickly went to the bedside and helped Mu Yue up from the bed, "Yue, it's OK, it doesn't hurt!"

Looking at Mu Yue's tight frown, the pain look on his face, Xiao Junyan's heart is a burst of pain.

Dongfang Sheng picks up for a while and puts a needle at Mu Yue's back acupoint.

Mu Haixuan looks at Mu Yue on the bed. His body is covered with silver needles, and his hands are also clenched into fists. Today, Mu Yue's suffering, he will let that bastard taste it one by one.

"It hurts!" Dongfangsheng's big hand pressed on muyue's back, where he was injured by Beiming Jie, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"It's OK, Yue. Bear it. It won't hurt at once!" Xiao Junyan looked at Mu Yue, even if he was in a coma, he cried out for pain. He quickly comforted him in a soft voice, "master, can you be a little lighter?"

"If you want to talk a lot, I'm very light!" Dongfang Sheng is depressed in his heart. Isn't he a master who loves his apprentice as much as this stinky boy?

But Xiao Junyan counterattacked back and reminded Dongfang Sheng, "but Yue still yells pain! You're pushing

"Don't make a noise! If you say anything more, get out of here and don't affect my treatment Dongfang Shengshi can't bear this guy any more. He yelled.

Xiao Junyan can only silently shut his mouth, looking at the heart of his arms moyue.

Ye Tianming is naturally not clear about what happened in this ward.

If you let him know, Xiao Junyan will one day be told to shut up because of his words, he will not be able to get up with laughter.

Originally, Xiao Junyan was a man who didn't speak much. Even some people thought that he was tired of talking. It's definitely going to rain.

The treatment time is long, waiting is also long, but Dongfang Sheng's hand did not stop, the last burst fell on the top of muyue's head Baihui acupoint.

Take back the silver needle, Dongfang Sheng raised a real Qi, a palm in the back of muyue.

"Poof!" Mu Yue's mouth suddenly spurted out a mouthful of red blood.

Xiao Junyan see Mu Yue spit blood, immediately anxious call a, "Yue!"

"Little yue'er!" Mu Haixuan is also worried, looking at the spitting blood of Mu Yue.

"What's the hurry? It's the congestion in muyue's body. I'll let him out now!" Dongfang Sheng sees that mu Haixuan and Xiao Junyan are both nervous. They are reminded and scolded helplessly. What are they doing in a fuss.

"Is Yue ready?" Xiao Junyan anxiously looked at dongfangsheng.

Dongfang Sheng wiped his hands and said, "do you think this girl's injury is so easy to cure? Let alone the obvious injury, she broke through by force under the serious injury, and her muscles and veins were damaged, which was more serious than when she fell off the cliff. How could it take two or three months to recover! "

"So... When does she wake up?" Muhaixuan is concerned about the East asked Sheng.

"I can't wake up until all her muscles and veins are almost healed. I'll give her needles continuously these days to warm up her muscles and veins, and I'll wake up in five days!"