Zheng Hai skillfully untie the bandage, checked the wound, frowned slightly, and then prepared to inject anesthetics into Deng Weiting, but Lie Yin's voice sounded, "No need to use anesthesia."
All three children looked at Lie Yin and their eyes widened, and Zheng Hai also felt a little incredible. After all, this was just a child, and it would be very painful without anesthesia.
However, no one dared to disobey Lieyin's orders, Zheng Hai had to obey, and the three children were even more afraid to speak.
Zheng Hai spread the wound open. The severe pain made Deng Weiting sweat all over his body, and there was no blood on his face and lips. His body spasmed slightly, but he didn't dare to scream, for fear that it would cause greater pain.
Naoba couldn't stand it, and he felt even more guilty. It was because of him that he would have caused Deng Weiting to do this. If it were normal, he would still plead with Lie Yin, but at this time, he knew that it was impossible. Lie Yin's identity at this time
It's the young master, not his dear uncle.[
Lie Yin noticed Nao Nao's reaction, and his cold eyes did not change at all. Seeing that Zheng Hai was about to take out the bullet, he reached out to stop Zheng Hai's actions.
"Wen Zichen, go and take out the bullet."
Nao Nao almost stood firm when he was about Lie Yin's order. He never expected Lie Yin to give him such an order.
Deng Weiting was about to die of pain at this time. He just hoped to end the process soon. He really couldn't hold on anymore. His eyes were already dark. If it weren't for the great willpower, he felt that he was
He had already tilted his head and fainted.
"Young Master, this
He knew that Lie Yin was strict with Nao Nao, but this was still in the scope of medicine.
Nao Nao bit his lips tightly and walked to the edge of the bed, reached out to take the tweezers from Zheng Hai's hand. In fact, he only needed to clip the bullets out, without any technology, but how could an adult hear it?
You will panic when you ask such a request, let alone a six-year-old child.
His hands were trembling and he couldn't hold on to the tweezers. Because of his trembling, he not only couldn't get out the bullet but also touched Deng Weiting's flesh. The pain made Deng Weiting gasp and his spasm became even more severe.
Feng Ling looked at Nao Nao and Deng Weiting worriedly, and was very anxious, but he couldn't help at all.
Nao Nao looked at Deng Weiting's painful appearance and felt even more guilty. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reminding himself in his heart to be calm and be calm, otherwise Deng Weiting would only suffer more.
He forced himself to calm down, and saw the bullet, clamped it, and then pulled it hard, and the bullet left Deng Weiting's flesh. He placed the bullet on the plate and made a crisp and thumping sound, echoing his heartbeat.
Zheng Hai looked at Nao Nao and was shocked. It was indeed different, with a bit of a young master's demeanor, and the young master's eyes were indeed not wrong.
However, he had no intention of continuing to study the problem of trouble, but began to bandage Deng Weiting, who was in pain in his heart. When Zheng Hai got it done, Deng Weiting had fainted. He really couldn't hold on anymore. He was just a seven-year-old man.
It is not easy for a year-old child to last until now.
They are all not simple children.
This was the only thought in Zheng Hai's mind at this time.
Nao Nao stood on one side with his head down, his hands hanging on both sides trembled, and there was blood on his hands that had just been splashed with bullets.