Chapter 155

The doctor first took out some powder and sprinkled it around the wound to stop bleeding. Then he took out the scissors and came to the bedside. After finding a suitable seat, he began to cut along the edge of the dagger on longmo'er's waist.

Ye Che is looking at a heart up and down, as if he is lying on the bed, not others, a heart nervous at any time in the mouth.

The door was pushed open, and green skirt came in with boiled water and a stack of clean towels. Ye Che took her things, motioned her to go out, after looking at the Dragon Mo son lying on the bed, green skirt back out.

Ye Che put the hot water and towel on the bench at the head of the bed, soaked the towel in the hot water, waiting for the doctor's next step.

"San Shao, give me the towel. You should keep her steady. You can't let her touch the wound. I'm ready to draw the knife." The doctor put down the scissors, took the warm towel in yeche's hand and said to yeche.

Ye Che knew that there would be heartbreaking pain when she pulled out the knife. How could her petite body endure that kind of pain? Ye Che's heart twitches, for her and distressed, but, want her to survive, can only let her endure such pain. Ye Che two hands fixed long Mo son's body, mercilessly press, carefully observing her face.

"Ah Long Mo son suddenly full face twist, pain of light call a, full face pale of fierce, the forehead also suffused with a lot of sweat, so numb she continued to hurt fainted in the past.

Ye Che is distressed, but nothing can help her bear.

"It's pulled out. Change the towel." The doctor gave a brief order.

Ye Che released his hand and saw that long Mo'er's waist was flat. The place where the dagger had been inserted had been pressed by the doctor with a towel. He looked at the blood dyed red on the towel.

He didn't have much time to feel distressed. He quickly picked up another towel and handed it to the doctor. In exchange for the bloody towel in the doctor's hand, the red color instantly dyed all the water color in the basin. The red color was so terrible and made him jump. That red is all left from her!

Open the door, the basin has been completely red handed out, in the eyes of all the people waiting outside, ye Che in exchange for clean water.

So back and forth several times, each time to stimulate his eyes.

Finally, the doctor stopped the blood, also a thick bandage on the powder. "Well, as long as you don't have a fever by daybreak tonight, you'll be all right."

Ye Che immediately sits beside long Mo'er, covers the quilt for her, and holds her hand tightly, so he looks at her all the time and accompanies her.

With a wisp of beard, the doctor breathed a sigh, opened the door and told everyone outside. After looking around the room and finding pen and paper, the doctor began to write about the pharmacy. "I'm prescribing some medicine now, and I'll get someone to get it from the pharmacy." After giving the medicine to Ye Yu, the doctor began to pack up the medicine box.

"Xiao San, get the medicine right away." Ye Yu ordered him to go down.

"Yes, young and old. I'll go now."

"Go and come back quickly. When you come back, you can boil the medicine and send it back." Ye Yu worried about the reminder.

"Poor Wan'er, how did he become like this after only a few hours?" Accompanied by Ye Peng, Mrs. Ye stands beside the bed, her loving face full of heartache and reluctance. Seeing long Mo'er's pale face, Mrs. Ye begins to cry. "My poor child, what on earth has happened to be like this?"