Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The person behind her came quickly, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back before she fell.

In fact, Gu Yunxi was also planning to use her lightness skills to get back. This kind of hill is not particularly high, but a collision is inevitable.

Thanks to the mute slave, she was able to return safely.

"Thank you!" After thanking him, Gu Yunxi immediately frowned again: "Why didn't you make any sound when you walked? I didn't know you were behind me."

The mute slave said nothing. Of course, he was a mute, so even if he had something to say, he couldn't speak it out.

What's more, he was really a quiet man. He just walked quietly behind her, and when she talked to him, he just took it as a rebuke.

"I'm not blaming you."

Gu Yunxi lowered her head and looked at his hand hanging by his side: "Is your wrist injured?"

I saw it when he pulled me up just now.

She grasped his wrist.

The mute slave subconsciously wanted to take his hand back.

"I'm a doctor. I have no intention of being disrespectful to you. Let me see your hand." Gu Yunxi explained immediately.

The mute slave hesitated for a moment, then finally stretched out his hand.

The skin of this hand is indeed bronze, much darker than Jun Yexuan's.

Gu Yunxi let out a breath, then carefully rolled up the mute slave's sleeves.

There was a deep wound on the wrist.

She couldn't help but gasp: "Have you ever had your tendons cut?"

But fortunately, the cut was not so precise, or maybe he dodged it at the most dangerous moment, otherwise, this hand would have been crippled long ago, right?

"But it's still a serious injury, mute slave. Sit down and I'll give you acupuncture to check your nerves... I mean, to test your meridians."

The mute slave was a little surprised. He looked up at the sky and then looked around.

Here? It's a pitch black place.

Although there was moonlight, it was not very bright.

It’s okay to look at big things, but how about acupuncture?

Kind of, making fun of his hand.

Gu Yunxi said, "Don't panic. As long as I feel your veins, I can insert the needle accurately even with my eyes closed. What's more, there is moonlight here, so what are you afraid of?"

The mute slave didn't believe her because he had never tried her acupuncture technique, but it didn't matter, as long as he didn't resist.

Gu Yunxi quickly took out her needle bag, fumbled on the mute slave's wrist for a moment, and then inserted a needle.

The mute slave frowned slightly.

Gu Yunxi was noticing the changes in his expression. She asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

After hesitating for a moment, the mute slave nodded.

Gu Yunxi inserted the needle in another place, but this time the mute slave's expression did not change at all.

Gu Yunxi asked: "Does it hurt?"

He shook his head.

Gu Yunxi said, "It should hurt here too, but you think the pain is nothing and don't want to tell me, right?"

The mute slave looked at him, seeming a little surprised.

Gu Yunxi then explained: "I asked you if it hurts because I want to know where the injury is. You have to answer honestly and not hide it, otherwise it will affect my judgment."

The mute slave seemed to understand, but finally nodded.

"Here?" Gu Yunxi gave another injection.

This time, the mute slave nodded quickly, but his expression remained unchanged.

It hurt, but not too much, and it was within his acceptable range.

After Gu Yunxi tried it once, she roughly figured out the extent of the injury.

When she gave him the injection, she was really treating him.