"Ye Ziheng! Ye Ziheng! Wake up! "

Ye Ziheng heard someone shouting in his ear. He tried to open his eyes, but he didn't know why. When he moved his eyelids, there was a sharp stabbing pain in them, which made him take a breath of cool air.

At last, with pain, he opened a crack and saw the man in front of him.

It's Ning Xuan, the guy with his first team. He's standing in front of himself, calling himself.

"Ye Ziheng, ye Ziheng, are you awake?"

Ning Xuan looks at ye Ziheng's eyes open and asks.

Ye Ziheng opens his mouth to answer, but he can't say a word. He can only make some slight sounds like "Er ~ eh ~".

"I think he's awake. He's making a noise."

At this time, another voice rings in ye Ziheng's ear, and another figure appears in front of Ye Ziheng. It's cai'er.

"What's the difference between waking up or not? He must not be able to stand up and walk on his own when he wakes up like this. Let's take him to the medicine bath with our hands. "

This is Qi Wu's voice.

Ye Ziheng looks at them and wants to say something, but his throat is like being blocked. He can't say anything. The bones on his whole body are like being smashed. He can't even move his fingers.

Then, ye Ziheng felt that someone had come behind him and lifted himself from his armpit.

"Give me a hand."

Qi Wu's voice rang in ye Ziheng's ear. Then ye Ziheng saw Ning Xuan appear in front of him and raised his feet. Then they walked for ten minutes with ye Ziheng.

At last, they came to a bathhouse, while cai'er stayed outside and waited for them.

"Do you want to help him take off his clothes?"

Hearing this, ye Ziheng subconsciously wants to resist, but unfortunately his body can't move.

"Not very well. Although they are all big men, they pick their clothes without their consent."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone is a man, he always felt strange and unacceptable when he was picked up by two big men.

"It's OK, just leave a pair of underpants. In other words, everyone is a big man. What's different?"

"Now that you say that, all right, pick up the clothes."

Ye Ziheng hears this sound and wants to resist, but unfortunately there is no chance. He can't move at all. At last, he feels a cold on his body. In less than five seconds, his clothes are all stripped away. Then they two, one grabs the hand, the other grabs the foot and throws them into the bath.

"Pooh" ~

at the moment when he fell into the bath, ye Ziheng suddenly felt like he had been thrown into the boiling magma. A strong burning sensation was introduced into his body from his skin. He could not move at first, and then his whole body trembled.

"Well, his injury is much more serious than we did at the beginning. I'm afraid the herbs in the medicine bath are not enough, or I'm going to make some for him. After all, he will continue to train tomorrow. If he doesn't recover, I'm afraid it's not very good."

"Yes, I'll listen to you. I'll put some."

So in a short time, ye Ziheng felt something falling into the bath, and a smell of medicine came into his nostrils. But before long, he felt that the water in the bath became more hot.