Chapter 182

Chu Muyue looked at Dongfang Sheng, and then at Ye Tianming.

Dongfang Sheng took the bullet out of Ye Tianming's arm and put it on the tray in Chu Muyue's hand.

Ye Tianming glanced at the bullet and exhaled a deep breath of foul air.

The bullet was stuck in the bone. Therefore, when Dongfang Sheng pulled it out, he felt pain in his nerve.

Chu Muyue looked at Ye Tianming with admiration. He was a soldier indeed. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat, but he did not make a sound.

Then, he used the Jinchuang Ointment developed by Dongfang Sheng and applied it on Ye Tianming's wound. Then, he bandaged the wound.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Looking at his bandaged arm, Ye Tianming could not help complaining.

"Why didn't you scream? You should be crying for your father and mother! "Chu Muyue giggled as she teased.

Ye Tianming straightened his neck and straightened his chest. He said in an imposing manner, "I am a man and a soldier. How could I cry for my parents? That's what a coward would do!"

"You are a soldier indeed! You have the spirit of a soldier! "Chu Muyue gave Ye Tianming a thumbs-up as a compliment.

"That's for sure!" Ye Tianming said proudly.

However, Chu Muyue suddenly turned to look at Dongfang Sheng and asked, "Master, didn't you say that you know acupuncture anesthesia? Acupuncture anesthesia won't cause any pain. Why didn't you use it? I didn't even have a chance to see it! "

Ye Tianming, who had a proud smile on his face, stiffened and turned to look at Dongfang Sheng and Chu Muyue.

Dongfang Sheng patted his head and said with a regretful look, "Look at me, I'm so old that I forgot about it!"

"Is there … is acupuncture anesthesia?" Ye Tianming stuttered as he asked Chu Muyue.

Ye Tianming did not know why, but he had a very sad feeling.

Chu Muyue nodded gently, "Of course. Acupuncture anesthesia can make you feel no pain!"

Ye Tianming immediately complained, "Why didn't you give me acupuncture? Why did you make me suffer so much pain? "

"Master forgot about it." Chu Muyue explained without blushing at all.

Ye Tianming was like a deflated balloon. He was almost paralyzed.

Dongfang Sheng looked at Ye Tianming with a smile. In fact, he did not forget about it. he did it on purpose.

After this stinking brat came, he kept calling Chu Muyue little sister-in-law, which made the old man very unhappy.

Therefore, he pretended to forget about it and let him suffer.

How could he call her that casually?

At this moment, Ye Tianming did not know that the pain he suffered was all because of his mouth. Dongfang Sheng, who was protective of his disciple, was very dissatisfied and punished him.

Chu Muyue did not know either. She smiled happily, "Let's see if you dare to offend us in the future!"

"How dare I!" Ye Tianming did not know whether to cry or laugh at this time.

Dongfang Sheng clapped his hands and said, "Have a good rest!"

"Thank you, Master Dongfang!" Ye Tianming bowed to Dongfang Sheng gratefully.

Dongfang Sheng waved his hand and then turned to leave.