Ye Ming carried Wang Yun on his back and strode towards the tent. The latter weighed less than a hundred kilograms and was like nothing on his back. It did not affect his speed at all. Soon the tent was in sight, and he could see it from a distance.
A group of people looked anxiously.
"Master, please let me down, I can walk on my own." Seeing the people in the distance, Wang Yun's eyes flashed with reluctance, and she whispered. "Stop talking!" Ye Ming scolded, without moving his feet.
Without stopping, he soon appeared outside the tent.
"Ye Ming, have you found Wang Yun?" Seeing Ye Ming coming back, Yang Yuxi hurriedly approached and asked. As soon as she said the sentence, she noticed Wang Yun on Ye Ming's back, frowned and asked: "What's going on?
La?"
"My ankle is sprained!" Ye Ming responded, and walked towards a tent with Yang Yuxi. "Teacher Yang!" Wang Yun called out guiltily, her heart filled with anxiety, and she didn't even dare to look directly at her, out of fear.
She would criticize herself. This kind of awe is different from the awe students have for their teachers, but a feeling of weakness deep in her heart.
Her worries were obviously unnecessary. Instead of criticizing or reprimanding her, Yang Yuxi asked with concern: "Wang Yun, are you seriously injured? How do you feel?" In a few words, Ye Ming had already reached Wang Yun.
In front of the tent, with the help of Yang Yuxi, she carefully put her down.
"Wang Yun, where were you at night?"
"Ah, your feet are so swollen, you are injured!"
Song Yuyan and the other girls gathered around him, chatting away. Liu Pengfei and other boys who were awakened also stepped forward to express their concern.
"It looks very swollen, and I don't know if there are any fractures." Seeing Wang Yun's ankles red and swollen, with a look of pain on her face, Yang Yuxi said worriedly. "Give me a moment, and I'll help her take a look." Ye Ming said in a deep voice.
After saying this, Song Yuyan and others got out of the way.
Ye Ming squatted in front of Wang Yun, rolled up his sleeves, and gently took off Wang Yun's shoes and socks. He gently caressed his red and swollen ankles with his five fingers. The latter's soles shrank slightly, and his face turned red.
"Does it hurt?" Ye Ming asked, his movements became gentler and softer, and he asked in a low voice several times. Ye Ming's movements became a little heavier. After repeating this several times, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"How is it?" Yang Yuxi asked. "It's just a dislocation of the bones. It's nothing serious. Just restore the bones and recuperate in a few days." Ye Ming replied and suddenly asked Wang Yun: "Why are you running to the beach at night?
Already?"
Wang Yun's heart tightened and her eyes dodge a little. When she was thinking about how to answer, Ye Ming grabbed the sole of his foot with his right hand and clasped the top of his ankle with his right hand. He suddenly twisted hard and heard a crisp sound, and his dislocated bones
Has been restored to its original position.
ah!
The sudden pain made Wang Yun scream out in surprise. She looked at Ye Ming subconsciously, but saw him smiling and saying: "Okay, the bones have been restored. Just apply some medicine and rest for a few days."
"Which one of you has brought a potion for bruises?" Ye Ming turned around and asked, without continuing the previous topic. It turned out that his previous question was not specifically asked, but to divert Wang Yun's attention so that he could easily restore the topic.
The dislocated bones made Wang Yun breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a little more sad.
"No." Everyone shook their heads. "You didn't bring any either?" Ye Ming's eyes fell on Song Yuyan and Sun Xiaoxiao. He felt that they should have brought them. After all, they brought a lot of big and small bags. "No."
Song Yuyan and Sun Xiaoxiao both shook their heads. "You are carrying so many things in big and small bags. Don't you prepare any potion for bruises?" Ye Ming said in surprise.
