With everything ready, Dongfang Sheng needed to treat Ye Tianming.

Dongfang Sheng handed the black Chinese medicine to Ye Tianming and said, "Well, you drink this medicine first! No anesthetic, only part of the pain can be relieved! Hold it back!"

Anesthetics can't be bought casually, and can only be replaced by some other drugs, that is, an importantly formulated anesthetic.

In ancient Chinese medicine, there is Ma Fei San created by Hua Tuo, but it has been lost, and Dongfang Sheng’s anesthetic does not have such a good effect.

Ye Tianming drank it without saying a word, and said indifferently, "Senior, come on, this pain, I can still bear this pain, Ye Tianming!"

Dongfang Sheng nodded in satisfaction, but he still urged Xiao Junyan uneasy, "Jun Yan, you grab his arm and don't let him move!"

"Yes!" Xiao Junyan nodded, and stepped forward to hold Ye Tianming's arm, preventing him from having a chance to move.

Chu Muyue was holding a tray with nine Chinese medicine needles that Dongfang Sheng needed.

Dongfang Sheng turned his head to Chu Muyue and said, "Mu Yue, you are watching from the side and paying attention to my hand. This is a rare learning opportunity!"

Chu Muyue grinned and showed a bright smile, "Master, don't worry, I will study hard, but you also slow down a little!"

Ye Tianming heard this, and suddenly shouted, "Little sister-in-law, you are going to torture me to death!"

Chu Muyue snorted coldly, turned her head and said to Dongfang Sheng, "Master, slow down, don't go fast! Anyway, the master's medical skills are superb and won't kill anyone!"

"Don't don't!" Although Ye Tianming is not afraid of pain, he can't be played by this girl! "Little sister-in-law, that's not right, I call you little junior sister, little ancestor, and lady queen, can't I just listen to you in the future? Don't do this to me!

"Humph!" Chu Muyue snorted proudly, "See if you will call me sister-in-law in the future!"

"Don't call, don't call! Unless the boss asks me to call, I will call! This is the head office!" Ye Tianming surrendered quickly.

Ye Tianming wanted to worship Confucius, but it was difficult for women and villains to raise them. He was right.

You can offend anyone in the future, but you must never offend a woman, especially when the little girl in front of you looks so innocent, but in fact it matters to have a black belly in her heart.

Dongfang Sheng smiled and nodded, and said to Ye Tianming, "Okay, I'm going to have an operation, so don't talk anymore!"

Everyone nodded, waiting for Dongfang Sheng's operation with all their attention.

Dongfang Sheng cut Ye Tianming's meat very quickly, and with a flick of his wrist, he cut Ye Tianming's meat.

Chu Muyue watched Dongfang Sheng's actions intently, and she was amazed when she could act like a master, and act quickly.

Dongfang Sheng went down with this knife, not only fast, but also very accurate, especially sharp, the wound had already cut into the bullet embedded in Ye Tianming's arm.

When he first cut the skin and flesh, Ye Tianming only frowned, and he seemed to be able to watch Dongfang Sheng cut his body like this.

The incision may not feel very obvious, but when Dongfang Sheng used tweezers to remove the clips, it made Ye Tianming's face a painful look.

The most dangerous thing about this bullet is that it has been embedded in the bones and has been involved in the arteries. Even highly skilled doctors are worried that they will injure the arteries.

Only Dongfang Sheng can be so confident, otherwise, how could Ye Tianming let this bullet stay in his body!