Perhaps it was because Ye Huang used his true energy to control it, or perhaps it was because the festering flesh had lost its nerve sensation, but Liu Dahai could not hold back the knife after knife.
On the other hand, Zhang Zhanfeng, who was next to him, saw the sudden change several times and broke into cold sweat. He looked like he was in constant pain.
Half an hour later, after the wound was almost clean, Ye Huang took out the needle and thread and carefully helped to sew it up, apply medicine, disinfect it, and bandage it.
After doing all this, he activated his true energy and helped Liu Dahai sort out the meridians in the areas of his abdomen and shoulder blades that would have an impact on future activities.
"Okay, it's almost done. You should be able to move freely in about ten days, but it will probably take a few months to get back to what you were before."
"A few months, I thought it would take half a year. Mr. Ye, thank you."
Upon hearing what Ye Huang said, Liu Dahai and Zhang Zhanfeng both looked surprised.
"Haha, if I didn't have a mission this time and couldn't use too much energy, I could cure you immediately. It would be a bit hard to let you continue to suffer for a few days this time."
"If Mr. Ye is there, I, Liu Dahai, can survive only because of your timely appearance, Mr. Ye, and my injury can be recovered in advance. I am already extremely grateful, and I dare not ask for more."
After hearing what Ye Huang said, Liu Dahai responded politely.
"Having said that, since you have paid, you will naturally be rewarded. After returning to Hong Kong, I will ask Grandpa Lin to compensate you. But before that, An Qi still needs you to take good care of her along the way."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, this is our responsibility!"
"Then I'll be relieved. By the way, this shouldn't be the first time Brother Liu has been wounded by a gunshot, right?"
"Well! When I was in the army, I suffered injuries to my chest and abdomen. I thought I would explain it here this time." After hearing what Ye Huang said, Liu Dahai didn't hide it.
"It's not just me, Xiao Zhang has also been injured before, and it's even worse than me. Xiao Zhang, please show Mr. Ye."
"Uncle Liu, forget it. What's so good about a gunshot wound?"
Zhang Zhanfeng here is somewhat shy and somewhat reluctant.
"What's the point? For those of us who are soldiers, the scars are a witness of honor. It's no big deal if you look at them."
After Liu Dahai said this, Zhang Zhanfeng awkwardly lifted up half of his penis.
It didn't matter at this sight, even Ye Huang's eyes shrank.
I saw a long scar on Zhanfeng's right side from the waist up, almost to the neck, and the entire skin was turned out. Although the wound had healed, it still looked a bit ferocious.
"This is?"
"I was in charge of demolitions in the army. I was on a peacekeeping mission in Africa two years ago and stepped on a mine. I thought my life was sealed, but I didn't expect to survive."
After saying this, Zhang Zhanfeng smiled bitterly.
Fortunately, he stepped on a landmine modified from a homemade incendiary bomb. Otherwise, his life would have been sealed.
"I have never thought about treatment. If this continues, I will inevitably suffer when I get older."
Emperor Ye knew that the profession of a soldier seemed very glorious and mighty. Every time he was injured, he might be able to get a medal and honor his ancestors.
But only those who are real soldiers understand what these wounds mean and that they will be tortured by illness for the rest of their lives.
From rheumatism to all kinds of terminal diseases, it will be swept away.
"What can I do? If I get it, I can only accept it. Besides, treatment will cost a lot of money. With the situation in my family, I have given up this idea long ago."
With a wry smile, Zhang Zhanfeng bit his nails and looked a little sad.
Later, Ye Huang realized that in addition to himself, Zhang Zhanfeng also had a younger brother and sister. Both of them were in college. The family was not very wealthy and could not afford his treatment.
The reason why Liu Dahai was able to be recruited into the Lin family as a special soldier was because Liu Dahai made an exception after hearing about his experience during the interview.
"It always needs treatment. It's okay to suffer a little. Just because you don't care much doesn't mean that my wife won't care about you in the future. She won't be frightened by your scars in the middle of the night."
Smiling, Ye Huang took a pen and paper from the side, wrote a phone number and handed it over.
"This is the phone number of a friend of mine in Yanjing. If you call this number, he will help you solve all this."
"Sir, is this...is this appropriate?"
Hearing what Ye Huang said, Zhang Zhanfeng was a little hesitant.
"Whatever is appropriate or not, you and I are both soldiers. If you don't help your own people, you are not your own people. Take it, you must treat this injury, otherwise it will delay the marriage."
"Xiao Zhang, Mr. Ye has said so, just take it."
Next to him, Liu Dahai also advised.
"Master Ye, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Zhanfeng solemnly raised his hands and said.
He didn't tell anyone that it was precisely because he was seriously injured that his childhood sweetheart left him.
"Don't be so pretentious. Since we have met, we are destined. I have an internal technique here. You can learn it. How much you can learn depends on your understanding."
"As long as you learn how to do it and persevere, these injuries and illnesses will not attack your body when you get older. It is considered as a way to strengthen your body."
Ye Huang's words were plain, but Zhang Zhanfeng and Liu Dahai were shocked. Looking at Ye Huang, they didn't know how to express their gratitude.
Next, Ye Huang explained the formulas and moves to the two of them one by one, and watched them practice it several times before feeling relieved.
In fact, the set of martial arts he taught was not that brilliant. It was simply a combination of the fighting boxing techniques in the army and the internal martial arts and mental techniques in the Southwest Military Region when I was bored and slowly figured it out.
Perhaps the lethality is nothing, but it is still of great benefit to strengthening the body and compensating for internal damage.
After teaching the two of them, another hour passed. After signaling the two to have a good rest, Ye Huang returned to Lin Anqi's room.
Perhaps it was because her nerves were too tense these days, Lin Anqi had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Ye Huang did not disturb her.
He kept waiting until dawn.
At eight o'clock, I woke up Lin Anqi, had some breakfast at the hotel, and then rushed to the airport with the three of them.
After putting the three people on the plane and watching the plane take off, Ye Huang's heart finally fell.
Lin Anqi naturally talked a lot, and Ye Huang could only listen to it all, feeling a little moved in his heart, knowing that this girl was also worried about his comfort.
