"You guys go out first, I'll treat his wound."
Ai Yunyue was silent for a while, looking at them thoughtfully: "If nothing unexpected happens, everything should be fine."
Yan Zhipeng and Dongfang Hao looked at Di Nuochen at the same time and walked out of the room first.
"Do you need help?"
"Need not!"
Ai Yunyue looked at Di Nuochen with a serious face: "However, I need to give him acupuncture, please don't let others come in and disturb him!"
"good!"
Di Nuochen nodded in understanding and walked out without hesitation.
Ai Yunyue looked around and turned to go to the bathroom.
After a while, when he came out, he had a small medicine box and a bottle of water in his hands.
After Ai Yunyue disinfected the silver needles, she began to give Lu Liang acupuncture.
Her speed was fast and accurate, and there was no pain at all.
Gradually, Lu Liang became conscious and his eyelashes began to tremble slightly.
However, just as he blinked and tried to move, he heard a cold and serious voice: "Don't move, I'm pulling out the needle!"
Lu Liang: “…”
After a while, Ai Yunyue pulled out all the needles and looked at him calmly: "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"No!"
Lu Liang raised his eyebrows, looked at her indifferently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you!"
"Your wound needs anti-inflammatory treatment!"
Ai Yunyue looked at him calmly, her eyes fixed on his arm: "Your internal injuries must be treated, otherwise there will be sequelae in the future!"
Lu Liang's eyes deepened slightly, and he looked at her straight, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly with a hint of sarcasm: "Not that fragile!"
Ai Yunyue was stunned for a moment, and twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly: "This is not a question of fragility, but a question of whether you cherish your body."
Lu Liang: “…”
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your future wife and children!"
Seeing that he didn't seem to care, Ai Yunyue reminded him seriously.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Lu Liang's pale face, and his eyes gradually became deep, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.
There was silence all around, but Ai Yunyue calmly helped him treat his wounds.
"Take a break!"
Ai Yunyue wiped her hands and looked at him thoughtfully: "There is a blood clot on the back of your head, and you have lost too much blood. You must rest well for a few days and have acupuncture for seven consecutive days."
"Thanks!"
Lu Liang looked at Ai Yunyue deeply, his voice hoarse.
Outside the door:
"Why is it taking so long? Will there be any accidents?"
Dongfang Hao glanced at Di Nuochen and Yan Zhipeng who were sitting on the sofa, his tone a little anxious and worried.
Yan Zhipeng was not worried at first, but after hearing what he said, he became a little uneasy.
"Brother Chen, what do you think?"
Yan Zhipeng and Dongfang Hao looked at each other and looked at him meaningfully.
However, Di Nuochen looked calm and still drank his tea leisurely: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Yan Zhipeng and Dongfang Hao: "..."
What does Brother Chen mean?
Does he really trust Ai Yunyue that much?
But she is just a freshman in medical school now!
Thinking of this, Yan Zhipeng couldn't help but say, "Brother Chen, should we go and take a look?"
"You understand?"
Di Nuochen narrowed his eyes and looked at them, snorting coldly: "It's better not to look, but if you look, it will disrupt her thoughts!"
"this……"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"
Di Nuochen frowned and reminded her unhappily: "Since you asked her to come here, you should trust her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room opened and Ai Yunyue walked out slowly.
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