Chapter 65 I am not a broken sleeve

  After arranging everything, Luo Chengqi returned to Ye Feiran and said, "Master Ran, do you need me to fight? Although I am not a doctor, I can fight for my mercenary life all the year round."

   "Okay, then you wait by the side to let people have that night pearl." Ye Feiran nodded, and then shouted, "In early winter, you also come to help."

  Early Winter walked to Ye Feiran's side, Ye Feiran immediately ordered, "Early Winter, you are responsible for wiping my sweat, and don't let sweat drip onto Yang Er's wound."

   "Yes, Master." Early Winter responded and immediately prepared a handkerchief.

  The first time I saw the master giving treatment, I couldn't help being very excited in Early Winter.

  After everything was ready, Ye Feiran immediately entered the role of a doctor, let Yang Er hold a piece of ordinary ginseng film, then began to disinfect the wound, and then stop the bleeding...

  Finally, when Ye Feiran started stitching, not only Chudong and Luo Chengqi were shocked, but Duanmu Shuche, Chu Hanyan, and Ji Yanbin who were surrounding them were also shocked.

  Is she sewing clothes? Is this really okay?

  However, none of them made a sound to disturb Ye Feiran, and the hands that wiped Ye Feiran's sweat in Early Winter trembled slightly.

   After the needle was closed, Ye Feiran immediately said, "Head Luo, you disinfect Yang Er's leg according to my method, and then wrap it with these breathable gauze so that the wound will not be infected."

"good!"

  After Luo Chengqi's bandage was finished, Ye Feiran began to administer the needle to Yang Er.

  The silver needle seemed to come alive in Ye Feiran's hands, and the people who looked at it were even more surprised.

   "Brother Duanmu, I have never seen anyone use a silver needle to make him superb, the son dyed him" Ji Yanbin couldn't help but asked.

  Danmu Shuche quickly looked at Ji Yanbin and made a silent motion.

   Ji Yanbin immediately covered his mouth, and subconsciously looked at Ye Feiran, for fear of disturbing her.

  Fifteen minutes later, Ye Feiran pulled out the silver needle from Yang Er's body, and Yang Er, who was unconscious, also woke up.

   "Leader of the regiment!"

   "Yang Er, are you awake?" Luo Chengqi looked surprised and quickly continued, "Yang Er, the wound on your left leg has been treated and will not be disabled. All this is because of Young Master Ran, you quickly thank him."

  Yang Er was surprised and happy, looked at Ye Feiran, and said, "Master Ran, thank you!"

   "You are welcome, you are weaker now, talk less and rest more."

   After finishing speaking, Ye Feiran looked towards Early Winter and said, "In Early Winter, you quickly fry the medicine for Young Master Yang to drink."

  The next moment, Ye Feiran took out the medicinal materials, purple casserole, and bowl in the eyes of everyone.

   "My mother! Son Ran, you carried these things with you." Ji Yanbin couldn't help exclaiming.

  Ye Feiran hooked her lips, raised her eyes to look at the other mercenary brothers, and asked, "Is there anyone who is more seriously injured? I will continue treatment."

"I!"

"I!"

  Many mercenary brothers raised their hands and dragged their injured body close to Ye Feiran.

   Seeing this, Ye Feiran immediately said, "Hey! Don't move, I will treat you one by one."

  Luo Chengqi saw this scene and didn't know what to say for a while, and he was full of gratitude to Ye Feiran.

  Next, Ye Feiran treated the mercenary brothers one by one, but Duanmu Shuche's eyes never left her.

  Who is she? How many secrets are there?

   When the sky was white, Ye Feiran finally stopped.

   "Master, I made chicken porridge for you, you hurry up and eat a bowl." Chu Xia walked to Ye Feiran with a bowl of porridge and said with a smile on his face.

"good!"

  Ye Feiran cleaned up his tools, washed his hands several times, and started drinking porridge.

  At this moment, Duanmu Shuche walked up to her and sat down, smiled and said, “Young Master Ran, I don’t expect your medical skills to be so good, I don’t know where you learned from?”

  Ye Feiran smiled while drinking the porridge, "Master Duanmu, are we familiar with each other?"

  Danmu Shuche froze for a moment, and said quickly, "Sorry, I was rude."

Not far away, Chu Hanyan couldn't see, she hurriedly walked to Ye Feiran and snorted coldly, "Huh! Shuche, you are not rude at all. We helped the Jagged Mercenary Group so much along the way. Second, some people are not grateful at all."

   Hearing this, Duanmu Shuche frowned and looked at Chu Hanyan displeasedly, “Sister Chu, don’t talk nonsense, we promised not to help.”

  "I" Chu Hanyan glared at Ye Feiran, and ran away, covering her face with her hand.

   Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at Duanmu Shuche, raised his eyebrows, "Your junior sister is crying!"

   "It's okay, she will figure it out by herself. Young Master Ran, I wonder if I am honored to be friends with you?" Duanmu Shuche's dark eyes looked at Ye Feiran, with an undisguised expectation in his eyes.

  Ye Feiran didn’t immediately answer, and let the early summer continue to serve a bowl of chicken porridge, before asking, “Why do you want to be friends with me? Because of my medical skills, or because you suspect that I picked the emperor blood fruit?”

  Danmu Shuche was visibly stunned. Only then did he realize that Ye Feiran had already seen through because of the things he had hidden well.

  Danmu Shuche did not explain, his handsome face raised a smile, "Young Master Ran is really not easy, he can see everything. Is there a chance to be your friend next time?"

   Ye Feiran shook his head, "I don't make friends with people who are unfamiliar."

  Danmu Shuche and the three of them are unpredictable, and they are not ordinary people at first glance, so they have to guard.

  Danmu Shuche obviously did not expect Ye Feiran to be so direct, and coughed lightly, "How about familiarity?"

   Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Duanmu Shuche, and said, "Naturally know the roots and know the bottom."

"Haha~" Duanmu Shuche smiled softly and continued, "Then I will introduce myself again. I come from the Duanmu family of the Xingyue Empire, and I have been apprenticeship in Xingyue Immortal Sect. "

   "Puff"

  Hearing the last sentence, Ye Feiran couldn't help spraying porridge directly. Fortunately, there was not much porridge in his mouth, otherwise it would be really shameful.

  Seeing this scene, Duanmu Shuche just smiled slightly, becoming more and more fond of Ye Feiran.

   "Ahem~ Young Master Duanmu, are you here to be funny?"

  The next moment, Ye Feiran widened his eyes suddenly, moved his butt, and moved away from Duanmu Shuche, "Master Duanmu, are you a broken sleeve? I'm not a broken sleeve!"

   "Don't you say that you need to know the basics to be familiar? I don't think I have any problems with what I said." Duanmu Shuche said seriously.

   Ye Feiran: ""

  I really can’t think of a person who looks like a jade and talks so funny!

   "Well, even if you say it, I don't know if it is true? Anyway, we are not familiar people."

After hearing this, Duanmu Shuche was not angry, and looked at Ye Feiran, "It's okay, I believe we will become familiar with each other in the future, and we will also become friends."

   Ye Feiran wiped his mouth and glanced at Duanmu Shuche, "I'll talk about the future."

  (End of this chapter)