Chapter 1236

"Ah ~"

Ye Ziheng woke up slowly, and a pain came from his head. He just wanted to lift his hand to hold his head, but the movement of his hand made his body move with him. As a result, the injury happened to his waist, and the pain doubled immediately.

"I depend on it!"

Ye Ziheng leaned up as carefully as possible, looked at the wound on his abdomen, which had been bandaged, but it may be because of the reason that he just pulled it, it seems that there is blood spilling out again.

"Bandage yourself."

A voice came, and ye Ziheng didn't respond. Then a white medical bag fell on ye Ziheng's head, and hit ye Ziheng's wound. Ye Ziheng arched with pain, and covered the wound with his hand.

But this time, it's a coincidence that ye Ziheng once again pulled the wound to his waist. It seems that ye Ziheng has heard the sound of his wound cracking, not to mention the pain.

Ye Ziheng is very desperate now. He covers his head with one hand and his injured waist with one hand. The pain makes him gnash his teeth. He wants to scold, but he dare not scold, because he is afraid that baimusheng will clean him up, especially in the situation that he is seriously injured and can only be manipulated by others.

At last, ye Ziheng had to bite his teeth and take away the bandage from his waist with pain. Looking at the wound that had completely broken, he quickly wiped the blood on the edge with the old bandage. Then he took out a bottle of medicinal powder from the storage ring and sprinkled some on it. Then he took out the pill, flattened it, pressed it on his wound and slowly wrapped it with the bandage.

After some operation, ye Ziheng lies quietly on the bed. Before long, he becomes comfortable with the wound.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

At this time, a sound came into ye Ziheng's ear, and ye Ziheng was stunned. Turning around, he saw that Bai Musheng was playing with a round mud ball. He was throwing it up and down. And the most important thing was that the ball looked familiar. It seemed that it was the mud ball he used to hide crystals!

Ye Ziheng now would like to jump up from the bed and grab the mud ball back, but the wound on his body restricts his movement.

"How, like my ball?"

At this time, baimusheng stopped throwing mud ball and turned to look at ye Ziheng.

When ye Ziheng listened, he was stunned. Shit! This fucking thing is yours! What a shame!

Looking at baimusheng, ye Ziheng has greeted all the 18 generations of his ancestors in his heart, but still forced a smile on his face, he said.

"Well, centurion, can you give me something back? That's what I specially prepared for breaking through the eight heavy sky. It took me a lot of time."

When baimusheng heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Ha ha, you can talk about it. You've worked hard to find it? How do I remember you coming down the street? "

Hearing this, Ye Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that baimusheng would know so clearly, but he still smiled with a thick face.

"This, that also spent a lot of effort, you see my wound, is not the proof of efforts."

Baimusheng chuckled and didn't want to talk with ye Ziheng. He threw it back to ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng saw this and hurriedly got up to take it, but before he could get it, the wound was pulled again. He lay down in pain, and then the mud ball hit his head. Ye Ziheng almost cried out without anger.