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However, he might be in too much pain. He might be in so much pain that he might even cry.

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng's face was cold, he did not say much, but only replied with a faint "En". An Yimo thought that Ye Tiancheng was definitely blaming Ye Yiqing, and at this time, he would naturally not let things go so easily.

On the other hand, felt very uncomfortable seeing Ye Yiqing fall, and blamed himself …

An Yimo did not dare speak anymore, and only stood at the side. After Ye Tiancheng had checked for a long time, her face seemed to have a relieved expression, before asking: "How is it? It's not damaged, right? "

Ye Tiancheng didn't say anything, he only looked at the wound carefully with a cold expression. He examined the wound carefully, then pinched it and asked Ye Yiqing if it hurt.

Ye Yiqing nodded, he hesitated for a moment, then raised Ye Yiqing's arm and stretched it a little, asking if it hurt. Ye Yiqing frowned and said: "I can endure it."

Ye Huayun heaved a sigh of relief, An Yimo thought, looks like the bones in his arm were definitely not broken.

Ye Tiancheng carefully put Ye Yiqing's hand down, then looked towards his knee.

His knees were swollen to the point where they were green. When he was falling, his legs were soft, so he definitely wasn't on guard. Thus, the injury to his legs was naturally a lot more severe.

The most important thing was the injury on his knee. Because the injury did not hurt his bones, he was simply unable to see it clearly. Ye Yiqing's leg, was no longer able to feel any sort of pain.

Ye Tiancheng didn't ask him, and pressed his feet. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully lifted his feet, and then carefully moved their joints.

His movements were very gentle. He grabbed his knees with one hand and his feet with the other. He lifted his feet and stomach and moved forward …

There was no sound.

It was quite smooth.

The three of them heaved a sigh of relief. If they had broken their bones, they definitely wouldn't be able to move around so smoothly.

Although he didn't feel anything, Ye Tiancheng still very carefully placed his feet back down, and only then did he coldly say: "This time I was lucky enough to not break a bone!"

"That's good, that's good." Ye Huayun immediately said. From her appearance, he seemed to be extremely nervous, so when he said these words, the expression on her face relaxed a lot.

"But... It did not break a bone, but this injury is not light at all. " Ye Tiancheng's face was gloomy, his tone cold, without a trace of the tender love he had in the room earlier. He coldly stared at An Yimo, and said: "One by one, you all make me worry."

An Yimo kept silent and for a time, she could not even speak a single word.

He must still be thinking about how An Yimo would leave home without permission a few days ago.

"Tiancheng, can you heal this injury?" Ye Huayun quickly changed the topic.

Although Ye Tiancheng didn't have the time to reveal his position, An Yimo clearly remembered that Ye Yiqing had once said that he was the same as him, born in the past, and was also known as a special forces king. An Yimo remembered that he had extended her hand out very well, even if she wasn't an especially powerful doctor, but for a injury like Ye Yiqing, it shouldn't be too difficult to treat, right?

Thinking of this, An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief.

"I don't know. I can only try my best." Ye Tiancheng said coldly, "The blood clot is very heavy, it is obviously unrealistic to try to use it or knead it out."

"Then what should we do?" Ye Huayun asked.

Ye Yiqing's eyes dimmed, looked at Ye Tiancheng, and said: "You want to bleed, right?"

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head: "That's the only way. Otherwise, you would be in the attic every day without going out, without moving, you wouldn't be able to see the sun, and your flesh would be rotten. It's fortunate that you didn't break a bone this time, otherwise, it would be even more troublesome."

As he spoke, he slammed his fist against the edge of the bed, causing it to turn blood-red.

An Yimo fearfully looked at him, thinking that he must be very angry about Ye Yiqing not going out of the door so easily!

A hint of guilt surfaced in Ye Yiqing's eyes, and he said: "Tian Cheng, I'm sorry, I've always caused trouble for you."

With a straight face, Ye Tiancheng didn't answer him at all. He turned around and said to Ye Huayun: "Aunt, go and prepare yourself."

"Blood?" Ye Huayun had a face full of worry.

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng said with a cold face, as if he couldn't say a thing.

Ye Huayun's face was filled with anger, he frowned and said: "Do you really have to bleed? Bleeding... It hurts. "

Ye Tiancheng sighed, his tone was cold and indifferent, and said: "What if I don't? "Let his flesh rot. Will it feel better when he scrapes his bones?"

Ye Huayun looked at Ye Huayun, then hurriedly looked at Ye Tiancheng and said: "Aunt, just go and take it, I can endure it."

He sighed as he looked at the wound on his foot: "Both of his legs are disabled so I can't feel the pain. If I'm not wrong then the injury on his hand shouldn't be that serious."

He didn't feel anything on his feet. When he had fallen, he had definitely hit the ground first, neither light nor heavy. However, when he had bled, his feet didn't feel anything. Thus, he could only tolerate the pain in his hands.

A hint of pain quickly flashed across Ye Huayun's face, and he pitifully and sympathetically glanced at Ye Yiqing. Ye Tiancheng and An Yimo also quickly felt that it was a little unbearable to look at their eyes.

Ye Yiqing's words... It was hard to bear listening to it.

"Aunty, go get it. This way …" "Big brother will get better even faster." Ye Tiancheng's eyes flashed, and looked at Ye Huayun seriously.

Only then did Ye Huayun let out a sigh, nodded and said, "Alright, I'll listen to you guys. I'll go get it right now."

With that, she turned around and left. After a short while, she brought out a set of tools that were stored in a small box.

"This was used by your grandpa in the military before. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Ye Tiancheng took it and opened the chest. Inside, An Yimo found a very thick and long needle, as well as a few jars with different sizes and a plastic jar. These things were stored very well and were very clean.

Although An Yimo knew very little about art and rescue, looking at these things, she also understood that these things, weren't these things used to pull out the fire pot?

He was stunned for a while before he slowly stood up. When he thought about the uses of these things, he could not help but feel a chill run down his spine.

This thing was very painful!

However, she knew that this woman's benevolence might cause Ye Yiqing to suffer.

"Tiancheng, sorry for troubling you." Ye Yiqing's face did not look good, but when he said these words, his expression did not change at all.

An Yimo thought, Ye Yiqing was indeed worthy of being a special forces king, she was afraid that these unbearable pain, to him, was nothing.

Besides, compared to not being able to fully heal from his injuries, this sort of pain was nothing.

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng nodded his head, and then skillfully took out a pair of tweezers, cotton and disinfectant alcohol from a drawer in the center.

His expression did not change as he picked up the bright tweezers, picked up a large piece of cotton, and stained it with alcohol. Then, he pulled it out and carefully smeared disinfectant on Ye Yiqing's high and swollen knee, and said indifferently: "Since your leg doesn't feel anything, then we'll do it on it first."

"Yes." Ye Yiqing nodded, he did not have any intentions of opposing it.

An Yimo was nervous as she stared at Ye Tiancheng's hand.

Ye Tiancheng's expression did not change as he threw the used cotton ball to the ground.

Although Ye Yiqing suffered more internal injuries and was bleeding, his skin still broke a bit. He threw out the ball of cotton, which was red in color and looked extremely shocking. However, Ye Tiancheng remained abnormally calm as if he had not seen anything.

An Yimo had never felt that Ye Tiancheng was this calm before. On the other hand, she was also secretly thinking, as expected of someone who had been a soldier before, calm and wise, sure enough, was not something ordinary people could compare to.

He took out a new ball of white cotton, soaked it again with alcohol, and disinfected it further.

When it was completely sterilized, he breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up a small cotton ball and sterilized the bright needle.

He got rid of the poison and put it away carefully. Then, he took out the glass jar and lit up a ball of cotton with alcohol on it. He roasted it for a while.

An Yimo stared at the sharp needle and was a little afraid.

This needle was really big. If there were people who had never seen it before, they would only have to think about what ten cross-stitch stitches would look like together.

Ye Tiancheng took a deep breath, picked up the needles and frowned as he looked at Ye Yiqing's knees.

An Yimo swallowed her saliva, looking at the sharp needle, she was truly a little afraid.

Those needles were truly terrifying.

"Brother, get ready, I'm going to attack." Ye Tiancheng's voice was calm, but An Yimo could tell that she couldn't bear to do so.

It wasn't that he was nervous, but that he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, let's do it." Ye Yiqing's voice was even calmer, he simply extended his hand and blocked his eyes, "Let's begin!"

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head, holding onto the sharp needle, he said: "Aunt, foam, don't look …"

Ye Huayun nodded, his eyes red as he turned his head. Ye Tiancheng's gaze landed on his face, and he immediately reacted. He also nodded immediately and changed directions.

He turned around and closed his eyes. An Yimo seemed to be unable to endure it any longer and turned around to take a glance …

This glance was enough to scare her to the point that her heart almost burst out.

Ye Tiancheng held the sharp needle and pierced it towards the spot where Ye Tiancheng had once again become black and blue. Then, he took it out again and pierced it downwards at an extremely fast speed …

He did not pierce deeply, and was very, very shallow. It just happened to pierce through Ye Yiqing's skin, but his speed was shockingly fast …

An Yimo thought that Ye Yiqing really didn't feel anything at all. If he had felt something, he would definitely scream out in pain.

In her heart, An Yimo could not bear to see this. She hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look.

Not long after he closed his eyes, he heard Ye Tiancheng say, "Enough!"

An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, Ye Huayun also sighed, and then, she released her hand.

The three of them looked at Ye Yiqing's knees at the same time, only to see countless tiny blood droplets appearing, seeming to be moving towards them.

Then, Ye Tiancheng picked up the jar, used the plastic to take over the wound, and started to heavily suck on it. A piece of Ye Yiqing's flesh was puffed up, and countless black beads of blood started to form, as he inherited a black line of blood.