Chapter 53 Ye Mu is very weird!
"Afraid!"
A crisp slapping sound plunged Shen Qingyou, who had just woken up, into a dead silence.
Ye Mu was standing in front of her. If he wanted to, Shen Qingyou could be killed instantly.
"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"
Shen Tianhao watched Ye Mu slap his daughter, and the anger he felt was too much to swallow.
"Mr. Chen, you should ask your good daughter about this. She still resents me so much even now. It seems that all your kneeling down to repent and slapping yourself in apology are in vain." Ye Mu said with a serious face and a cold tone.
"Mr. Ye... please calm down."
Shen Tianhao sighed heavily.
He hadn't thought about the consequences of his daughter scolding Ye Mu, and he glared at Shen Qingyou, "My dear daughter, your father has made sacrifices for you and Qinglong that he has never made in his life. Why don't you shut up!"
"dad……"
Shen Qingyou finally reacted. Looking at her father's swollen cheeks and recalling what Ye Mu had just said, she finally understood that her father had actually knelt down and slapped himself in order to save her!
At this moment, Shen Qinglong, who was also too weak to move, moved his lips unwillingly, "Dad! Why bother! Why do you have to give up your dignity for us?"
"As your father, this little sacrifice is nothing."
"What's more, you were the ones who made the mistake first, and your father is willing to atone for your sins."
"Father only asks you not to act impulsively in the future, okay?" Shen Tianhao rarely smiled.
No matter what achievements he has made, he is still a protective person. That is why he encountered the trouble with Ye Mu today. If it were someone else, he would have met his end long ago.
Shen Qinglong closed his eyes unwillingly.
Among those present, he was the one who knew Ye Mu's strength best.
Seeing what his father had done for him, he also shut his mouth and waited for what would happen next.
As long as he could recover as before, he swore that he would kill Ye Mu with his own hands.
Moreover, before killing Ye Mu, he would torture him again and again until Ye Xiu was exhausted, and then he would deliver a fatal blow!
Otherwise, this resentment, this anger that has been suppressed for too long, will drive him crazy.
"Mr. Ye, I suggest giving them local anesthesia, otherwise this kind of pain can easily be fatal." Shen Tianhao stood up suddenly, only then realizing the seriousness of the situation. He had actually neglected it.
"That's right, we actually forgot that we could use local anesthesia!"
"Mr. Ye, Patriarch Shen's proposal is very humane. This is also a question of the bottom line of human morality. Let's give them local anesthesia first."
Shen Tianhao's suggestion immediately made the others echo loudly.
"Local anesthesia is good, but its biggest drawback is that you can't feel the pain points of the nerves during the healing process, which is likely to cause lifelong disfigurement." Ye Mu looked thoughtful and waved his hand, "Well, then, let's use local anesthesia."
"this……"
When everyone heard Ye Mu say "it will cause lifelong disfigurement", they immediately wilted.
For girls, disfigurement is undoubtedly more painful than killing them.
"Never mind."
Shen Tianhao looked at Ye Mu doubtfully for a while, then turned to look at Shen Qingyou, "Qingyou, in order to cure your illness and preserve your appearance, your father can only be cruel."
He decisively reached out and began to remove the straps on Shen Qingyou.
Every time a circle was peeled off, Shen Qingyou would scream in pain. After fainting several times, she woke up again from the torment of pain. This kind of feeling was simply unbearable for a human.
The family members of the other four female patients nearby also weighed the pros and cons and eventually began to remove the bandages.
For a moment, the pain of these five people suffering from inhuman torture resounded throughout the rooftop.
The excruciating pain of having their wounds opened, scorched by the scorching sun, made these pampered women experience all the sufferings of the world.
This miserable cry lasted for seven or eight minutes before it finally ended.
Now, the five women were covered in blood and had all fainted from the pain.
"The effect will be better if you dry it in the sun."
Ye Mu glanced at the female patients, then walked towards the male patients.
"Shen Qinglong, since you are Mr. Shen's son, I will start with you." Ye Mu squatted down and stared at Shen Qinglong's eyes with interest.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Shen Qinglong did not forget the basic etiquette.
Even though he was extremely angry with Ye Mu, he still showed a smile.
"But before that, I want to ask you, do you really know where you are wrong?" Ye Mu twisted two silver needles in his hands, sparkling in the sunlight.
"I shouldn't be disrespectful to Mr. Ye, and I shouldn't be disrespectful to Miss Luo." Shen Qinglong bit his lip. After saying this, he was so weak that he could no longer use any strength.
"Lie on the ground with your waist and kidneys exposed."
Ye Mu was serious, and then two Luo family bodyguards came forward and carefully turned Shen Qinglong's body over.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
In an instant, two silver needles flew out from Ye Mu's hand and pierced directly into Shen Qinglong's waist and kidneys on both sides.
A tingling sensation, like a warm current of electric shock, instantly filled Shen Qinglong's body.
This strange and puzzling situation left him stunned and speechless.
Comfortable!
This feeling gave him an unprecedented sense of comfort!
Thus, he truly realized that Ye Mu was not only a person with extremely high martial arts skills, but also had such high attainments in medical skills!
Should we make friends?
Or, should Ye Mu be strangled before he can fully rise?
These two confusions left him speechless for a long time.
"This is just a punishment. I don't want to see or hear you insulting and disrespecting Luo and me again. Remember?" Ye Mu's voice suddenly rang out, startling Shen Qinglong, who was hesitating to make a decision.
"clear."
Shen Qinglong nodded, still wavering in his mind about the decision.
He wanted to wait until he had a private chat with his father before discussing it.
"Okay, just be discharged from the hospital and go home to rest. You will gradually recover during the night." Ye Mu took back the silver needle and immediately looked at Shen Tianhao.
"Mr. Ye, is this the end?" Shen Tianhao, who had been staring at Ye Mu, asked immediately.
"I never speak nonsense. At most, I am just bluffing. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do." After Ye Mu finished speaking, he walked towards the other dozen or so male patients who were already lying on the ground.
Shen Tianhao hesitated to speak, but when he saw his son Shen Qinglong's gaze, he immediately squatted down, "Qinglong, how do you feel?"
"Dad, Ye Mu is very strange."
After being treated by Ye Mu, Shen Qinglong's strength began to gradually recover. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Ye Mu has an extraordinary background. Should we consider making friends with him?"
"Make friends?"
Shen Tianhao muttered and almost yelled, “Impossible!”
Shen Tianhao had embarrassed himself completely half an hour ago. He repeatedly emphasized that he would make Ye Mu die in pain and would never make friends with him!
"Dad, control your emotions."
Shen Qinglong was afraid of being noticed by Ye Mu, so he continued in a low voice, "Just think about it. Ye Mu is both civil and martial. If we can make friends with him, our Shen family will be even more powerful. On the contrary... if he is taken away by another family, our Shen family will suffer a great loss."
"Ye Mu will die tonight."
Shen Tianhao shook his head decisively.
Shen Qinglong didn't know that Shen Jiu was going to lurk in the Luo family and poison them tonight.
"Qinglong, if that brat doesn't die tonight, I will use my trump card tomorrow." Shen Tianhao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but because Ye Mu was nearby, he could only lower his voice.
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