Ye Ning saw the person next to her had already turned pale and quickly answered for him, "Yes, yes, Doctor, this is the patient I was just telling you about."
"Then come over here and sit, what are you still standing there for? Come over here, open up the gauze, and let me have a look."
The old doctor didn’t seem to recognize the famous people in this city. Seeing the young man stand there with a cold face, he peered at him through his bifocals and beckoned him over for a check-up.
Upon seeing this, Ye Ning couldn’t care less about niceties and briskly grabbed the man’s arm, pulling him over!
"Don’t be afraid, he’s just going to take a look at you. It might not be serious; maybe you’ll just need to use tweezers to take it out." Ye Ning was like an anxious old mother, worried this man might get scared by the old doctor in the consultation room.
But as a result, the old doctor, rather than ignoring her, became suddenly stern upon hearing her, his beard nearly puffing up as he glared at her, "Young lady, if you don’t know, don’t talk nonsense. For foreign objects embedded in the hand that exceed 3 millimeters, an incision is necessary!"
It took quite a while before she managed to drag the man in front of him!
What kind of doctor was this, not seeing she was trying to soothe him?
Fortunately, after being dragged over, the man stopped resisting and simply sat in the chair, expressionlessly watching the old doctor.
Thus, Ye Ning stood there and watched as the old doctor unwrapped the gauze on his hand, examining it for a while before, without warning, he picked up a bundle of cotton with tweezers from the disinfectant beside him and wiped it across his wound.
In an instant, Ye Ning only heard the man sitting next to her furrow his brows tightly and his hand reflexively shrank back!
How painful that must be!!
Ye Ning became anxious in no time, "Be gentle, Doctor, he has never suffered this much!"
With that one sentence, the atmosphere in the consultation room suddenly quieted down.
Ye Ning didn’t realize, until she felt two gazes staring straight at her, that she suddenly snapped out of it and quickly explained, "I mean...you’re a young master, and you surely haven’t suffered since you were a child, right?"
Ou Mucen stared at her coldly, his deep and black eyes that had not a hint of light in them were terrifying to behold!
Damn, had he started to suspect something?
In a flash, Ye Ning’s palms were all sweaty. She wanted to explain further, but just at that moment, the man’s pupils suddenly constricted, and a muffled grunt came out of his mouth, "Hmm—"
"It hurts, right? There’s no helping it, you need to bear with it a little. This is where the finger nerves are the most concentrated, and I can’t give you anesthesia or it might damage the nerves. Bear with it, it’ll be over quickly!"
No anesthesia? How painful that must be to have such a big cut and to directly extract something from inside...
Ye Ning lowered her head and saw the old doctor casually continue as the man sitting beside her already started to sweat profusely. Suddenly, she didn’t know what came over her, but she blurted out, "How can you not use anesthesia? I’ve seen other doctors use it. Are you simply unable to do so?"
"Isn’t that so? This..."
Just as Ye Ning and the old doctor were about to start arguing, the man who had been sitting in the chair without making much noise suddenly clenched his teeth and sternly shouted this one word.