Chapter 52: Peter's Thick-Skinned Lack of Experience

  Thanks for your help, brothers! Hehe, I'll be relying on everyone these few days, please continue to support me!

  Hearing Dr. Huang's words, Ye Nan only knew that Fang Wei had fallen into whose hands this time. "Tianyuan Gang?" Ye Nan silently memorized this name in his heart and smiled: "Then this time will drag down Dr. Huang, please don't take offense!"

  Dr. Huang smiled and shook his head: "Doctor Ye, don't be polite, I call you Doctor Ye, you won't have any opinion about it, will you?" "Of course not..." Ye Nan smiled and nodded slightly.

  "I'm somewhat famous in this area, and the Tianyuan gang often comes to me for help with minor injuries. So you don't have to worry about me at all!" Dr. Huang smiled and continued: "Besides, they won't even know you've been here."

  After chatting casually for a couple of sentences, the two began to prepare to remove the bullet from the buttocks. The bullet head in the buttocks was relatively easy to remove, and except for the thicker muscle layer, there were no major blood vessels or anything like that, so Dr. Huang only spent about ten minutes successfully removing the bullet head.

  After a minor operation, the wound was left with a drainage strip and stitched up, and basically everything was settled. Just waiting to continue giving Fang Wei another unit of blood would be almost done. However, Ye Nan didn't let Lao Gui wake Fang Wei up immediately, but instead gently grasped Dr. Huang's hand and softly thanked him: "Dr. Huang, thank you for your hard work! I hope there will be a chance to see you again!" After that, he gave Lao Gui a hint with his eyes.

  The old ghost smiled slightly, and with a light wave of his hand, Dr. Huang and the nurse suddenly closed their eyes and fell to the ground. Ye Nan pulled out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Dr. Huang's clothes, nodding at the old ghost: "Old ghost, I'm troubling you again to send him back!"

  The old ghost smiled, and with a light wave of his hand, Dr. Huang floated gently into the air, drifting behind the old ghost, who silently sent him back. Ye Nan also carried the nurse and sent her back to her room. Only Peter, with a thick face, followed behind, shouting non-stop: "Oh... Ye... this is purely banditry! Treating a doctor and a lady who helped you like this, really has no noble demeanor..."

  Ye Nan was really annoyed by him and glared at him fiercely, saying: "Peter, please note that you are a noble! And we're not, we're just ordinary people, got it?!"

  Peter saw Ye Nan's outburst, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and stopped talking. When Ye Nan turned around, he whispered to himself in a low voice: "You are ordinary people... You are ordinary people, what about those who are truly ordinary?"

  After muttering to himself for a while, Peter finally caught up with Ye Nan, looking regretful, and followed behind him, nagging non-stop: "Ye... although you're not a noble, you still have to maintain your dignity... as long as you pay attention to this aspect, Ye... with your temperament and looks, you look absolutely more noble than the real nobles..."

  Ye Nan was now really not in the mood to deal with this thick-skinned guy, quickly walking into the operating room, gently tearing off the bandage on Fang Wei's left buttock that had just been re-bandaged, and cutting open the suture with scissors. Then slowly pulling out the drainage strip inside, bringing out a faint trace of blood.

  Peter followed behind, staring with wide eyes at Ye Nan and exclaimed: "Ye... what are you doing? You just managed to fix it with great effort, why did you take it apart again?"

  Ye Nan smiled lightly and waved her hand, placing her index finger on her lips, making a silencing gesture: "Shh..." After Peter finally closed Zhang Da's mouth. She drew a knife-shaped symbol in the air with her index finger, and after the symbol was formed at the tip of her finger, she gently poured the power of the symbol into Fang Wei's wound on his left buttock. In an instant, the small wound, about half a finger deep, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a moment, the wound completely disappeared, restored to its original state.

  Behind him, Peter stared with his eyes wide open and mouth agape, pointing at the original wound on Fang Wei: "This... what's going on..."

  At this time, the old devil who had just come in laughed behind him and said: "You are a foreigner who has just been educated, how can you know the breadth and depth of Chinese Taoist techniques? This is just a small way!"

  Peter's face was incredulous, and he thought to himself: "A small spell can make human recovery abilities surpass our tribe's self-healing abilities, it's really too incredible!"

  However, Ye Nan didn't have time to bother with this guy and instead tore open another wound's gauze, doing the same thing again. He first went through the motions of stitching up the wound seriously, but it was all just for Dr. Huang's benefit - he couldn't let Dr. Huang see these things. Sometimes knowing too much wasn't a good thing for some people.

  Under Ye Nan's treatment, Fang Wei's wound on the surface has become completely unproblematic, without even a small scar! This point really made Peter, who was following behind, sigh in amazement.

  At this time, Ye Nan looked at the vital signs displayed on the monitor and saw that Fang Wei's blood pressure and heartbeat were normal. Only then did he let Lao Gui remove the spell that sealed Fang Wei's six senses. He gently patted Fang Wei's cheek and softly called out: "Wei Zi, Wei Zi, it's time to wake up..."

  In a daze, he vaguely heard someone calling out and slowly regained consciousness. As his eyes fluttered open, he saw Ye Nan's worried face, and it suddenly dawned on him that he must have been seriously injured and was hiding somewhere. Seeing Ye Nan so suddenly shocked him, and he sat up with a start, feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen like a tug. But he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this now, and grabbed Ye Nan's arm, exclaiming: "Nanzi, how did you get here? This place is dangerous, it's not somewhere you should be!"

  Ye Nan smiled lightly: "Wei Zi, it's alright, don't worry, your current injuries are no longer a big problem, we'll head back to Dongjiang when the sky brightens up!"

  Fang Wei only then noticed that except for the sudden slight tugging pain in his abdomen when he sat up, there was no other problem. He couldn't help but be surprised and pulled up his clothes to take a look. This glance also left him stunned like Peter, how did the gunshot wound on his abdomen suddenly disappear?

  He hastily looked at his left shoulder again, and found that there was no sign of injury. He was stunned, and after a while, he pulled Ye Nan and asked in disbelief: "Nan Zi, how long did I sleep? It can't be half a month, right?"

  "Of course not, you've been asleep for half a month, no one would have been left, could I still see you?" Ye Nan smiled lightly: "You were only asleep for less than thirty hours, I knew you were injured and rushed over immediately!"

  "Ah......" Fang Wei found that everything seemed like a dream, and he thought: "What's going on here......"

  PS: I also recommend a friend's book "Yi Jie Fu Shi" which is about talismans, it's a great transmigration novel!