Ye Haoran lay quietly on the wooden bed, his pale face afraid of people, and only his slightly undulating chest clearly showed that he was indeed alive.
Next to the wooden bed, the woman in her twenties had big eyes swirling, curiously sweeping over Ye Haoran's body, and finally landed on his clenched fist.
After secretly looking out for a while, the woman raised Ye Haoran's arm and used her tender white fingers to force her to break open Ye Haoran's clenched fists.
"What are you holding in your hand?" The woman pounced hard and muttered. She was very curious about what was in Ye Haoran's hand. She wanted to know how important it was, which could make him faint even if he fainted.
After breaking it up for a while, the woman gasped for a few breaths, and reluctantly put down Ye Haoran's palm and rescued Ye Haoran for about ten days. From the first day, she noticed Ye Haoran's hand in her hand.
There was something, and she had tried to pry his palms away from that time, but she had no success.
"I don't believe that I can't break you." The woman shook her lower lip and said fiercely, her eyes patrolling the room, wanting to find a handy tool, scissors, hammers, scalpels, silver needles...
After a while, the woman pinched a silver needle and stabbed Ye Haoran's arm.
"Eli, what are you doing?" Just as the silver needle was about to pierce, a voice came. The old man didn't know when he returned to the room, holding a bowl of dark medicine in his hand.
The woman's hand trembled slightly, and then quickly hid the silver needle behind her and said, "No, I didn't do anything, I just wanted to let his hands loose. You also know that the muscles are in a tight and rigid state for a long time, and then his
An arm may be ruined..."
The old man rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile: Don’t I know you yet? If you are interested in what others are in your hands, you have to find such a high-sounding excuse."
"What people say is the fact." Ellie said coquettishly: "Okay, I admit that I am interested in what is in his hands and want to know what is important and worthy of life to maintain."
If she didn't believe it, Ellie simply admitted it, her eyes rolled and said, "Grandpa, are you able to open his fingers?"
"I'll try it." The old man said. In fact, on the first day, he was like asking Ye Haoran to stretch out his palms, but even if he used silver needles to pierce the hole, it would be useless, because Ye Haoran's muscles had already become stiff and dead
.
Hearing that the old man was willing to take action, Ellie hurriedly stepped forward and took the medicine from her grandfather's hand, put it on the table next to her, and then blinked her eyes and looked at her grandfather Shi Wei.
The old man rolled up his cuffs, clamped a silver needle with his fingers, and stabbed it at Ye Haoran's arm. The silver needle penetrated, and Ye Haoran's arm shook slightly, but his palms were still tightly clenched.
"It seems that there is no effect." Ellie said disappointedly. If even grandpa could not do anything, there would be no way, unless she chopped off her palms, but she was just curious and had not reached this point.
"Ali, cooperate with me to apply the needle and forcefully break his palm. His muscles are now stiff, and using the tendons to connect the qi and blood is no longer enough to make him open his palms." The old man said.
"Grandpa, his hands are opened, and there is a U disk inside."
With the joint efforts of the two, Ellie spread Ye Haoran's palm apart bit by bit, and then completely saw what was in Ye Haoran's hand. It was a small U disk.