Chapter 221: Treating Yang Lan's Trauma
The room is not very big, but it is well equipped. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
After putting Yang Lan on the **, Ye Xiaofeng took out the silver needle he was carrying, mobilized his spiritual power, and pierced the silver needle into Yang Lan's body, and Yang Lan instantly fell unconscious.
Now that Ye Xiaofeng only has silver needles on his body, it is very difficult to treat Yang Lan.
Moreover, he consumed a lot of his own spiritual power, so he needed to prepare well before he could treat Yang Lan and restore his spiritual power by the way.
Glancing at Yang Lan lying on the **, Ye Xiaofeng left the room.
By the time Ye Xiaofeng returned to the room again, it had already reached eleven o'clock, but Ye Xiaofeng had a lot of things on his hands.
These include acupuncture needles, as well as temporary purchases of precious herbs such as ginseng and deer antler velvet.
After gently pulling out the silver needle on Yang Lan's body, Yang Lan, who had been unconscious, slowly opened her eyes.
Feeling the sharp pain coming from her internal organs and right leg, Yang Lan couldn't help but gasp. When she looked at Ye Xiaofeng, her eyes were full of doubts.
"Whether it's your internal injuries or the wounds on your right leg, it's very strict. Even if you are sent to the hospital now, you may not be able to recover in a few years. Now I can treat it, but ......" Ye Xiaofeng looked at Yang Lan and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.
After struggling to sit on the **, Yang Lan did not hesitate, she said in a firm tone: "As long as you can heal me before dawn, you can do whatever you want." ”
The matter of finding Feng Guozhang's whereabouts is very important, and Yang Lan cannot be delayed.
Not to mention recuperating in the hospital for a few years, even if she stayed here for one night today, Yang Lan felt very guilty in her heart.
She has been working in the special department since she was a child, she is a typical workaholic, and under the influence of the old man of the Yang family, Yang Lan regards the protection of national security as her lifelong mission, and she will not allow herself to have any mistakes.
"You bear with me, I might have some pain when I get the needle."
Ye Xiaofeng came to Yang Lan and said in a calm tone, after seeing Yang Lan nodding, Ye Xiaofeng took out the acupuncture needles, and the acupuncture needles fell accurately on Yang Lan's body.
When more than a dozen acupuncture needles were inserted into her body, Yang Lan obviously felt that the pain in her right leg had been reduced a lot.
She wouldn't know that in order to reduce her pain, Ye Xiaofeng had consumed some of her spiritual power.
The precious medicinal materials began to be absorbed by Ye Xiaofeng, of course, Ye Xiaofeng would not let Yang Lan see this, and when he turned around to take the scissors, he had already absorbed the essence of the medicinal materials.
If you want to treat Yang Lan's wounds, you need the spiritual power and second-class healing genes in Ye Xiaofeng's body to help.
After Lian Qianyan's experience last time, Ye Xiaofeng also knew that only the spiritual power generated by the essence of medicinal herbs could help others heal their wounds.
Ye Xiaofeng, who returned to Yang Lan's side, sat on the side, and he glanced at Yang Lan.
Yang Lan didn't mean to object, Ye Xiaofeng used scissors to cut Yang Lan's white leggings.
As the fabric of his right leg was cut, his blood-stained right leg appeared in Ye Xiaofeng's line of sight. Ye Xiaofeng carefully wiped the blood with a tissue, and at the same time cut the fabric of his right leg all the way to Yang Lan's buttocks.
The clothes on Yang Lan's left leg are still there, but there is no covering material on her right leg, such a visual feast makes Ye Xiaofeng swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Sensing the change in the expression on Ye Xiaofeng's face, Yang Lan couldn't help but cough lightly.
Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly got rid of distracting thoughts and began to use spiritual power to treat Yang Lan.
When Ye Xiaofeng's right hand landed on Yang Lan's right leg, Yang Lan's beautiful eyes began to change.
As she approached, Yang Lan's breathing began to become rapid.
The atmosphere of the room changed, whether it was Ye Xiaofeng or Yang Lan, they all had strange thoughts in their hearts.
The hustle and bustle of Matsuyama City does not stop as the hours of the morning begin, and in the middle of the night, Matsuyama City seems to become more lively.
In the Fudan Hospital affiliated to Songshan University, which is the best in Songshan City, Cao Yuanjin, who has been in a coma, has also woken up, and He Junhao, who was accompanying Cao Yuanjin, was finally relieved when he saw Cao Yuanjin wake up.
"Brother Cao, you're finally awake." He Junhao poured Cao Yuanjin a glass of water and said with a relaxed face.
Cao Yuanjin clenched his hands tightly into fists, thinking of what happened in the gymnasium, Cao Yuanjin's face was full of anger, he stood up from his illness, but after all, he was hit hard, and after waking up, he was angry and suddenly stood up, Cao Yuanjin did not stand firmly, but sat on the ground.
He Junhao hurriedly picked up Cao Yuanjin with a worried expression.
He wanted to persuade a few words, but Cao Yuanjin's face was full of anger that he didn't dare to say a word more.
There was a brief silence in the ward, and Cao Yuanjin lay in a daze on the ward. The face that was originally red because of anger gradually became as pale as paper, which made He Junhao on the side couldn't help but be frightened.
Cao Yuanjin's background is clear to him, if something happens to Cao Yuanjin, don't talk about the Cao family, even his own uncle will not let He Junhao go, after all, his uncle has specially confessed at the beginning, and he must protect Cao Yuanjin well.
"Cao Shao, otherwise I'll call my uncle and ask my uncle to find a few people to kill Ye Xiaofeng. Even if he could fight, he wouldn't be able to escape the bullets. After hesitating, He Junhao said softly.
Cao Yuanjin on the ward was still in a daze, as if he didn't hear He Junhao's voice.
The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence in the ward without warning, and He Junhao took out his mobile phone apologetically.
After seeing the caller ID, He Junhao said excitedly: "Cao Shao, it's my uncle calling." ”
"You go outside and answer the phone, I think it's okay to calm down alone." Cao Yuanjin said in a flat tone.
He Junhao was stunned for a moment, nodded, and walked outside.
After hearing the sound of the door closing, Cao Yuanjin stood up from the **, and he looked out the window.
What happened in the gymnasium in the afternoon kept appearing in Cao Yuanjin's mind like a nightmare. Cao Yuanjin has not been beaten by anyone since he was a child, nor has he lost face like today.
When Ye Xiaofeng's face appeared in Cao Yuanjin's mind, Cao Yuanjin gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Ye Xiaofeng, I must make your life worse than death!" Cao Yuanjin's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily.
In the corridor, after answering his uncle's phone, He Junhao hurriedly told him about the afternoon.
Even Qin Ying's matter, He Junhao didn't hide anything, and said it all.
He Junhao's uncle is not simple, he is He Jiaming, the puppet deployed by the prince in Songshan City.
He Jiaming, who knew that Cao Yuanjin's identity was not simple, heard He Junhao's words, his brows furrowed tightly, and the word "Sichuan" appeared on his forehead.
"Uncle, that kid is good, but we can't help him out of Cao Shao's evil breath, I mean you invite a few killers to kill that kid directly." He Junhao never said Ye Xiaofeng's name, but replaced it with that kid.
He wanted to scold Ye Xiaofeng for being a mongrel before, but in front of He Jiaming, he didn't dare to say such dirty words.
"It seems that Cao Shao likes that one named Qin Ying, if he just kills that kid, Cao Shao may not be happy. You take care of Cao Shao in the hospital first, I have to think of a plan to kill two birds with one stone, which can not only kill that kid, but also allow Cao Shao to gain Qin Ying's favor, so that Cao Shao will be happy. He Jiaming was scheming and did not directly agree to He Junhao's request.
Hearing his uncle say such a thing, He Junhao naturally didn't dare to disobey, so he had to hang up the phone.
By the time He Junhao returned to the ward, Cao Yuanjin seemed to have fallen asleep lying on **.
He Junhao didn't dare to wake up Cao Yuanjin, but leaned on the sofa in the luxurious ward, closed his eyes, and He Junhao, who was busy with a bowl, quickly fell asleep.
** Cao Yuanjin didn't fall asleep, and the events of the afternoon made him lose face.
Even He Junhao, who has always had a good relationship with him, is a little unable to face it.
In the afternoon, the events in the gymnasium kept appearing in Cao Yuanjin's mind, and Cao Yuanjin's resentment towards Ye Xiaofeng was getting stronger and stronger, and he was now eager to kill Ye Xiaofeng immediately.
It's just that when he thought of Qin Ying, Cao Yuanjin had to dispel the idea of killing Ye Xiaofeng.
It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Cao Yuanjin still hadn't fallen asleep.
Ye Xiaofeng and Yang Lan in the small hotel room also did not fall asleep, the wounds of the two of them had been dealt with, and Ye Xiaofeng's spiritual power had also recovered a little.
After a fierce battle with Li Wenqiang at night, plus the healing just now, both of them were very tired.
But Ye Xiaofeng and Yang Lan, who were lying on the **, back to back, neither of them had the intention of falling asleep.
They were wrapped in bath towels, and their bodies reacted instinctively, and their breathing became rapid.
When they were healing, the bodies of the two people were not less in contact with each other, not to mention that now the two of them were lying together on the fire, and the feeling in their hearts like a cat scratch made them very uncomfortable.
Yang Lan's bath towel is completely vacuum, and her ** is stained with a lot of blood, so naturally she can't wear it.
Thinking of what happened before, Yang Lan felt that her whole body was hot, as if it was a flame that had been ignited.
Especially the place that was touched by Ye Xiaofeng's big hands, he already unconsciously felt electrocuted, crispy, very wonderful.
Yang Lan gently bit the tip of her tongue and closed her eyes. What appeared in my mind was the embarrassing thing that Ye Xiaofeng accidentally saw when he was taking a bath before.
Unconsciously, the bodies of the two people moved at the same time, and the backs of the two people were tightly pressed together. They all wore bath towels, but there was inevitably still exposed skin.
"Leaf ...... Ye Xiaofeng. ”
Feeling that her shoulder and Ye Xiaofeng's shoulder touched together, Yang Lan almost didn't shout, suppressing her thoughts of wanting to shout, Yang Lan gently shouted Ye Xiaofeng's name.