Perhaps it was because Emperor Ye used his true qi to control it, or perhaps because the festering flesh had lost its nerve perception, Liu Dahai also held back all the swords after the knife.

However, Zhang Zhanfeng, who was standing next to him, saw the sudden change several times and sweated heavily, looking very painful.

Half an hour later, after the wound was almost completely treated, Ye Huang took out the needle and thread, carefully sewed it, applied medicine to disinfect it, and bandaged it.

After doing all this, he activated his true energy and helped Liu Dahai sort out the meridians in parts that had an impact on future activities.

"Okay, it's almost OK. After ten days, you should be able to move freely, but it may take a few months to recover." Special Teacher 1819

"I thought it would take half a year in just a month. Mr. Ye, thanks to you."

When he heard what Ye Huang said, Liu Dahai and Zhang Zhanfeng looked surprised.

"Haha, if I hadn't had a task this time, I couldn't spend too much effort, so I could cure you immediately. I'd be unable to get through this time if I let you suffer for a few days."

"If Mr. Ye is not there, I, Liu Dahai, can survive, all depends on Mr. Ye, you appeared in time. This injury can recover early. I am already grateful. How dare I thirst for more?"

Hearing Ye Huang's words, Liu Dahai responded politely.

"With that being said, since you have paid, there will naturally be rewards. After returning to Hong Kong, I will ask Grandpa Lin to compensate you. But before again, Anqi still needs you to take good care of her along the way."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, this is our responsibility!"

"Then I'm relieved. By the way, this is probably not the first time Brother Liu has been gunshot wounded, right?"

"Well! When I was in the army, I had suffered one injury to my chest and abdomen. I thought I would explain it here this time." After hearing Emperor Ye's words, Liu Dahai did not hide it.

"Not only me, Xiao Zhang was also injured. He said he was even more powerful than me. Xiao Zhang, show it to Mr. Ye."

"Uncle Liu, let it go. What's so good about gunshot wounds?"

Zhang Zhanfeng is somewhat shy and a little unwilling to do so.

"What's the matter? Scars are a testimony of honor to those of us who are in the army. What's the big deal?"

After Liu Dahai said this, Zhang Zhanfeng was embarrassed to start stroking half of the pair.

It doesn't matter when he sees it, even the eyes of Emperor Ye shrank.

I saw Zhang Zhanfeng's right waist upwards, almost to the heel of his neck, with a long scar strap, and his entire skin turned outward. Although the wound has healed, it still looks a bit ferocious.

"This is?"

"I am responsible for blasting in the army. I carried out peacekeeping missions in Africa two years ago and stepped on a mine-break. I thought I had my life explained, but I didn't expect to survive."

Zhang Zhanfeng smiled bitterly when he said this. Special Teacher 1819

Fortunately, I stepped on a landmine transformed by a local incendiary bomb, otherwise, I guess my life would have been really explained.

"I never thought about treating it. If this continues, I will suffer when I get older."

Emperor Ye knew that the profession of a soldier seemed very glorious and mighty, and every time he was injured, he might get a medal and shine his ancestors.

But only those who are truly in the army understand what these wounds mean and will always suffer from illness for the rest of their lives.

From rheumatism to all kinds of terminal illnesses, they will all sweep over.

"If you can get it, you can only bear it. Besides, treatment costs a lot of money. With my family's jingling situation, I have long lost this thought."

With a bitter smile, Zhang Zhanfeng bit his fingernail, his face a little dim.

After that, Emperor Ye realized that in addition to himself, Zhang Zhanfeng's family also had a younger brother and sister. Both of them were in college. The family was not very well-off and could not afford the cost of his treatment.

The reason why he was recruited into the Lin family as a special forces soldier was that when Liu Dahai was in the interview, he heard about his experience and then made an exception to recruit him.

"It's always necessary to treat it. It's nothing to suffer. If you don't care much, it doesn't mean that your wife won't care in the future. She won't be scared by your scar in the middle of the night."

After smiling, Emperor Ye took paper and pen from the side, wrote a phone number and handed it over.

"This is the call from a friend in Yanjing. If you call this, he will help you solve all this."

"Young Master, is this... this suitable?"

Hearing what Emperor Ye said, Zhang Zhanfeng was a little hesitant.

"What is suitable or not? You and I are both in the army. If you don't help your own people, you are the one who is your own. If you hold them, you will always treat this injury, otherwise it will delay your wife's affairs."

"Xiao Zhang, Mr. Ye said so, just take it."

Next to him, Liu Dahai also persuaded him.

"Young Master Ye, I will never thank you for your kindness!"

Tears flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Zhanfeng bowed his hands solemnly and said.

He didn't tell anyone that it was because he was too seriously injured that he had left him with his childhood sweetheart.

"Don't be so pretentious. Since we have met, we are destined to be. I have an internal martial art here. You can learn it and how much you learn depends on your understanding."

"As long as you learn and persevere, these injuries on your body will not hit your body when you are old. It will be considered as strengthening your body." Special Teacher 1819

Emperor Ye said the words were dull, but Zhang Zhanfeng and Liu Dahai were shocked. Looking at Emperor Ye, they didn't know how to express their gratitude.

Next, Emperor Ye told the formulas and moves to the two of them one by one, and then he felt relieved after watching them practiced several times.

In fact, the set of exercises he taught was not very clever. It was purely a time when he was bored in the Southwest Military Region, connecting the fighting boxing techniques and internal skills in the army and slowly figured them out.

Perhaps lethality is nothing, but it is still of great benefit to strengthening the body and making up for internal damage.

After teaching the two, time passed again, and after signaling them to have a good rest, Ye Huang returned to Lin Anqi's room.

Perhaps because of his nerves being too tense these days, Lin Anqi has fallen asleep at this moment, so Emperor Ye didn't bother her.

Waiting by the side until dawn.

At eight o'clock, Lin Anqi woke up, had some breakfast in the hotel, and rushed to the airport with the three of them.

After sending the three of them onto the plane, Ye Huang's heart finally fell down as he watched the plane take off.
Chapter completed!