The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 2006: Treatment or House Arrest
The door of the room was opened and the light at the door was turned on.

Yan Chi narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and after adjusting to the light, he looked towards the door, his sharp eyes sweeping over the four people.

Wearing blue hats and masks and sterile suits, fully armed, the two doctors walked in front, and the nurses followed behind pushing medical equipment.

"Mr. Yan, has the wound opened again?"

The older one, who was about forty years old, wore a pair of glasses on his nose, and his eyes behind the lenses were honest.

But in a place like this, the more honest people are, the more abnormal they appear.

Yan Chi was still lying down. When someone walked up to him, he looked from the bottom up, tilted his neck, and his eyes passed over the doctor's face before lowering them.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's our duty. We are here to take care of you alone. You are seriously injured. If you feel any pain, don't endure it. We will help you immediately."

The doctor held out his hand, and the nurse handed the syringe to him, "Mr. Yan, are you still not going to use anesthesia this time?"

"Do not hit."

"It will hurt a little."

Yan Chi pressed his back teeth, his voice low and hoarse, and his shaking laughter sounded gloomy, "When I was about to be blown to death, I was conscious and asked you to operate on me. I endured it at that time. Now that I am alive, I may not be unable to endure it."

The doctor's eyes seemed stretched, mechanical and cold, and one could not tell his expression beneath the mask. But as a doctor, there was no sympathy for the patients in his eyes.

"Well, as long as you can bear with it, just let me know if there is any problem and I will stop."

He raised his hand, and the nurse took the needle from his hand and handed him another instrument.

The air conditioner was on and the temperature was always at 27°. Yan Chi had large wounds on his back and could not cover himself with a quilt. He could only cover the area below his waist and abdomen.

The doctor pulled the quilt down a little further and carefully lifted Yan Chi's shirt.

The gauze wrapped around it was soaked with blood in several places, and it was mottled like ink, which was shocking to look at. "Use scissors to cut the clothes."

The doctor glanced at Yan Chi and asked, "Are you sure?"

"It's hard to wear after cutting it."

Yan Chi rested his arm on the ground, glanced sideways at the two nurses behind him, and smiled sarcastically, "You don't have any women here, so why should I worry about it?"

The doctor paused for just a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

He could tell that Yan Chi was testing him, so he deliberately ignored it.

Yan Chi just said it casually, it didn't matter. He had tried to test them many times during this period, but they only told him about their injuries and kept silent about everything else. They were no different from robots with programmed content. He would find it boring to ask more questions.

But his medical skills were okay. He fainted several times from the pain during the operation, but during the few times he was awake, he memorized their techniques in his mind and thought their level was probably on par with Xu Shu's.

As for the medicine used, Yan Chi didn't know.

The label on the bottle was torn off.

Bottles of water of different colors.

We don't know if it's poisonous or not. We don't know if it's really healing him or poisoning him by applying it on his wound.

But he had no choice.

At that time, Yan Chi was attacked from both sides by Lan Yue and his father. He had a chance to run away, but he turned back and insisted on saving Lan Yue's concubine. When he lay down to protect her, the heat wave from the explosion pushed him on his back. He couldn't avoid it and was injured and half lost his life.

Afterwards he clearly remembered that he was taken away by the Dark Snake.

I have been in this room since I came out of the operating room.