An Keke carefully followed Yi's bones to explore it little by little. Yi's muscles were very hard, and An Keke had to feel all the touches carefully. When he touched the wound, suddenly, Yi, who was originally calm, suddenly "Ah!" screamed directly. At the same time, An Keke touched a hard and pointed thing.

"There is something inside!" An Keke said nervously. Both sides of the bones were intact, so it shouldn't be that the bone was broken, so something should have shot into it.

"It should be the sword edge, which broke inside just now!" Yi said with a pale face.

When An Keke suddenly sounded the sound of the sword for the third prince before. It turned out that it was not that he had resolved the sword that was stabbed, but that he had blocked the sword. He used his sword to cut off the sword that was stabbed in. An Keke was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what kind of perseverance this person used to be stabbed and fought with others for so long, and then took her to escape here. She even applied some hemostatic medicine to herself before.

"This one needs to be taken out!" An Keke made a calm judgment.

"Yeah!" Yi took a deep breath. "You turn around!" Yi moved his right hand and prepared to pull out the tip of the sword himself. If he didn't pull it out, the wound would definitely not heal. The earlier he pulled it out, the better the wound. If he couldn't wait for rescue, he had to take An Keke out. Therefore, he had to pull it out. In order not to scare An Keke, he could only let her turn around.

"Why?" Ankeko asked Yi with conditioned reflex, and then saw his hand moving over. "What do you want to do?" Ankeko held Yi's hand.

"Lying down, I'll do it!" An Keke remembered the scalpel that was forced to be given to him last time. But now there is no disinfection. Is it OK? An Keke looked at the open scalpel, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down. I can't care about that much. Just bite the bullet and go on.

Suddenly, I handed Ankeke something to you, "Fire Memory, lit the fire first!" Ankeke immediately took it and lit the fire first. "You can put it in the

Bake a knife on the fire to disinfect it!” Yi said softly.

An Keke nodded, trying to move his fingers like playing the piano. This is An Keke's habitual movement before the surgery. He has been here for several months and has not had any surgery. Today, he must not have any problems. He doesn't even dare to look at him, for fear that he will affect his emotions. It is very important for the doctor to be calm before the surgery.

An Keke first used his veil to gently wipe the blood around the wound bit by bit. The wound was about 30mm long and 0.5mm wide. An Keke judged that there was no anesthetics, no other protection measures, and even the light was dim. An Keke suddenly began to doubt his expertise, whether he could pull out the sword edge.

An Keke disinfected the surgical instruments needed, took a deep breath, lifted his hands to his chest like he had the previous surgery, and then looked straight at Yi, "I'm going to start!" Yi looked at her calmly. "It will hurt!" An Keke said what he was most worried about.

"It's okay, let's start!" There was no wave in Yi's voice. In fact, Yi's heart was beating when An Keke's hand was groping on her body. An Keke's technique was not to touch her randomly. Her hands were walking in the direction of the growth of the bones. Her fingers were very slender and her whole hand was very cold. When she followed her bones, it was not cool, but the burning heat like fire everywhere. Then when she said she wanted to help her draw the sword edge, she almost doubted whether this Princess Anping was really Princess Anping. Then she saw her carefully wipe her wounds, lowering her head, and her black hair fell down her shoulders because she lowered her head, and almost forgot to breathe. No one had ever been so close to her since she was a child. At this time, except for silence, she didn't know what to do. What she could do now is to be calm and calm.

An Keke gently pressed the wound with his left hand, and gritted his teeth without frowning. An Keke made a stride and pressed the wound directly, feeling the sword tip in his position with his hand, and then held the tweezers in his right hand and decisively stretched into the wound. Because nothing helped him support the wound, he could only mobilize all his senses to feel the wound and feel the sword tip.

I also gritted my teeth and wanted to empty my mind. Don’t keep thinking about the wound, but I don’t know why the pain in the wound came, which also brought about the burning sensation of An Keke’s hand pressing on the skin. This feeling even exceeded the pain in the wound.

"Okay!" An Keke felt that he should have pinched the sword edge. He clamped it firmly with his right hand and then cheered himself up. He must pinch it out at once. An Keke took a deep breath, pulled out his right hand hard, and pulled the sword edge out directly. He directly held the veil in his left hand and pressed it on the veil on the wound. He had applied hemostatic medicine before. This was also the fastest way to stop bleeding that An Ke could think of.

Putting down the tweezers, An Keke looked at the pressed wound. In addition to the blood that was sprayed out before, fortunately, the blood flowed out of the blood is very slow now, and it seems that it does not hurt the large blood vessels. An Keke breathed lightly, looked up at Yi, and Yi clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and the sweat beads on his head kept coming out like a match.

"Okay, take out the things!" An Keke was a little excited, after all, Jian Feng took out!

"Yeah!" Yi responded softly.

"Are you okay?" An Keke remembered that Yi had pulled out the sword without any anesthesia. Looking at Yi's face, his heart was tightly grabbed by the feeling of heartache. He reached out and grabbed Yi's hand. "I'm sorry! You hurt you very much, right?" An Keke suddenly looked like a little girl, and tears popped out. He must have hurt, but he didn't even hum during the whole process.

"I'm fine!" He was also a little weak, but it was fine.

"I'll bandage it for you!" An Keke calmed down. There was no stitching thing now, so he could only bandage the wound first. An Keke looked around, then looked at his clothes, turned out the skirt inside, cut the skirt with a scalpel, sprinkled medicine on the wound first, and then carefully wrapped the wound. In order to fix the bandaged cloth, An Keke needed to tie it around Yi's body with a strip of cloth.

When An Keke reached out, Yi gently raised his body. An Keke's hand passed through Yi's hand and reached to Yi's back, just like a hug. Because Yi was lying down, An Keke's face almost touched to Yi's chest, and An Keke's face turned red. In the whole process before, An Keke was almost nervous and sweaty. Now he relaxed, he found that Yi's upper body was almost naked, and he even put it so close that he could smell his skin. Now his hand was completely holding him.

I felt An Keke's breathing directly spraying on his skin, and suddenly he was lifted up, his heart faster than when he drew the sword.

An Keke quickly wrapped Yi's wound, then gently pulled Yi's clothes, and before pulling it, he glanced at Yi's figure, it was really good, with chest muscles and eight pack abdominal muscles, all of them! Now, An Keke's little heart, which had not yet calmed down, jumped up again.

"Are you getting better?" After taking a few deep breaths, An Keke tried his best to make his voice less shaking.

"I'm fine!" He was also trying his best to hide his panic. He received various trainings since he was a child and received various harsh tests from his master. He had almost never had any nervousness when he was on a task for the first time. What happened to Princess Anping? Why does her heart jump out every time she approached.

"Does it hurt?" An Keke also seemed to have a discomfort.

"No!" also denied embarrassingly.

"Do you always do this?" An Keke suddenly asked. Yi's sword was blocked by the third prince. "Do you have to use yourself to block the sword for others every time?" An Keke looked at Yi with distress.

There was no answer to An Keke. He knew what An Keke was thinking, but his current identity is the guard beside the third prince, so it should be natural for him to block the sword for the third prince.
Chapter completed!