The tighter the muscles are, the more pain Mu Nian will feel.
Mu Nian bit his lower lip tightly, blood oozed out from between his teeth, and he took deep breaths continuously to relax his muscles.
Beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out and flowing down Mu Nian's pale face. His body felt the pain of the pliers drilling into it, which was excruciating.
But no matter how much pain he felt, Mu Nian was too stubborn to make a sound.
After taking out one bullet, Gong Yu did not stop, and immediately took out the second and third.
After all three bullets were removed, not only Mu Nian was sweating all over in pain, but Gong Yu was also sweating profusely.
She put down the pliers and gave Mu Nian an appreciative smile, "General Yan Ming, congratulations on taking out the bullet. But..."
Gong Yu said this, and picked up the needle and thread and shook it twice with a mischievous look, "I'm going to start stitching the wound again! You still have to bear with it for a while~"
Mu Nian's eyes darkened, and he really wished he could faint from the pain.
This girl is so hateful.
He rolled his eyes, uttered a weak "hmm" from his throat, and clenched his fists again.
Gong Yu secretly paid attention to Mu Nian's condition. Seeing that Mu Nian still had the energy to fight, he smiled and lowered his head to start stitching the wound.
In this situation, if Mu Nian fainted from the pain, his body functions would decline, which could very likely put his life in danger.
That's why Gong Yu deliberately used words to provoke him, which was both a test and a help.
People say that extreme pain leads to numbness.
It's complete bullshit.
Mu Nian finally managed to get over the heart-wrenching pain, but it turned into a pain like cutting flesh.
He had suffered numerous injuries during his years in the army.
It is not uncommon to remove bullets without anesthesia, but this is the first time that three bullets have been removed at the same time.
One bullet is enough to kill someone, two, three...
He's totally stealing business from the ghost messenger!
Gong Yu felt nervous when she saw that Mu Nian's pupils were a little dilated and he might faint at any time.
He must not be allowed to die.
This was the only thought in Gong Yu's mind.
But how can we stimulate Mu Nian's desire to survive?
Suddenly, Gong Yu had an idea and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"General Yan Ming, your wound is too ugly. Let me sew it into the shape of a rose!"
Rose?
How could a grown man like him face people if he had scars of three roses on his body?
Gong Yu was definitely insulting his dignity.
Mu Nian's pupils instantly regained clarity, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he shot fiercely at Gong Yu: If you dare to sew, I will die with you now.
"If you don't want to sew it, then don't sew it! Why are you looking at me so fiercely? It makes my heart beat fast, it's so scary!"
Although Gong Yu said it was aggrieved, the desire of "I really want to sew" was clearly written in her eyes.
Mu Nian looked at the subtle smirk on Gong Yu's lips, and his eyes widened in anger. He watched Gong Yu's hands vigilantly, fearing that Gong Yu would do something wrong.
This girl is too weird, we have to be on guard.
Gong Yu successfully regained Mu Nian's fighting spirit, and then heaved a sigh of relief and concentrated on stitching the wound.
After a while, the wound was sutured and Gong Yu skillfully applied medicine to Mu Nian and bandaged the wound.
"alright."
Gong Yu looked at his masterpiece with pride, and sat down on the ground tiredly, not caring whether it was dirty or not.
At this time, the sky was already getting light.
"General Yan Ming, you should have a good rest first. I will go home and bring you breakfast."
Gong Yu said this, picking up the clean clothes placed aside and preparing to change.
She had only taken two steps when Mu Nian's low and serious voice suddenly came from behind her, as if making a solemn promise.
"I promise."
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