The people on the second floor experienced psychological torture, and those on the third floor experienced physical torture.

After Li Tingyuan took Uncle Zhang to the room at the end of the third floor, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat on the bed.

The left shoulder was already bruised in the bath, and it was aggravated by the impact of the bed, and there was a slight fracture.

Later, in order to conceal it, he forcibly picked up Li Mianmian and aggravated his fracture again.

Li Tingyuan was secretly angry, how could he be injured because of this collision!

I saw that his lips were white because of the pain, the sweat and blood behind him were mixed, and the soaked black silk nightgown could only be clinging to his body.

Li Tingyuan gasped heavily, blood dripping down the corners of his clothes onto the white sheets.

Small blood flowers blurred.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhang gasped, and he exclaimed, "Young Master! You're hurt! ”

"Don't make a noise." Li Tingyuan took a deep breath, "Don't let her know." ”

In addition to the broken shoulder blade, more than one piece of the wood chips that had just broken had pierced into the skin.

As a result of the vigorous activity just now, even a sharp piece of wood chips had swam from the shoulder blade and followed the blood flow to the center of the back.

If you continue to let it flow, you will be in trouble with the heart!

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Lao Zhang was a little anxious.

"Young master, I'll call your family doctor."

"No, you don't! I don't want her to know that I'm hurt, otherwise, she will definitely think crankily when she thinks about the marriage tree. ”

Zhang Bo wanted to speak and stopped......

In the end, he gave up dissuasion, he looked at the young master since he was a child, and naturally understood his temperament.

"Young master, I understand, bear with me, I'll go get you a medicine box."

Li Tingyuan is usually strict with his subordinates, and it is understandable to send them to the training camp for devilish training.

Back then, he often came back scarred from training, and he was stubbornly reluctant to seek medical treatment.

Since then, Lao Zhang has been studying how to deal with various injuries, and after that, Lao Zhang personally dealt with his injuries.

"Hmm. Go ahead. ”

For Lao Zhang's more and more skilled medical skills, Li Tingyuan is relieved, and he has the strength to respond.

By the time Uncle Zhang hurriedly brought the medical box, Li Tingyuan was already sweating profusely because of the pain.

"Young master, please lie down and I'll take care of your wounds."

Li Tingyuan bowed his head, took off his nightgown, and hung down to his waist.

Lao Zhang inhaled again.

The young master's shoulder blades are obviously protruding, and at first glance, the bones are misaligned.

Looking at the back again, several wounds are oozing blood.

There were even two small pieces of wood that were half stuck in the meat......

"There's a piece of sawdust in the center of my back, you pick it out for me."

"Okay, young master. Bear with me! ”

After speaking, Lao Zhang skillfully opened the medicine box.

Different from the household medicine box of ordinary people, this one in Uncle Zhang's hand is specially made.

There are no ordinary medicines, but all kinds of tools and medicines are available to deal with trauma.

I saw him pick up the medical tweezers and begin to pick out the small wood on Li Tingyuan's back.

Lao Zhang carefully pulled it out.

Every time he pulled out a piece, he could feel the trembling of the body of the person lying on his stomach, but from beginning to end, he did not make a sound.

"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......"

Pieces of wood were picked out and thrown into iron plates, bloody and somewhat terrifying.

"Young master, there is still one piece left, I need to cut open your skin......"

"Hmm."

Li Tingyuan's aura was already very weak.

Zhang Bo took out the scalpel, took a deep breath, and cut his skin at the bulge on his back.

"W-"