Chapter: 170
However, it was unbearable for her to take off her pants in front of a strange man. She hesitated deeply between life and death.

In the face of birth and death, Dong Jia Lin wavered for a moment and finally gave in.

She didn't want to die, nor did she want to become a cripple.

Dong Jia Lin's face was flushed bright red, looked up at Ye Chen with her head tilted, her heart pounding wildly, and her whole body felt strange.

Finally, she whispered softly: "I understand, thank you."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, knelt down, grabbed her pants with both hands, and ripped them strongly.

Dong Jia Lin's breath caught in her throat, her pretty face was flushed an intense red, her heart beating even faster, and she looked down at the ground without daring to look at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes were calm, seeing the knife wound on his left leg, from the knee to the middle finger, aimed at the acupoint.

A thread of spiritual energy flowed into the wounded area from his fingers.

However, Ye Chen's gaze remained fixed on the wound, not looking anywhere else.

His hand movements were like flying, and a few fingers later, the wound's blood also gradually stopped.

According to the medical techniques in "Nine Heavens Heavenly Scripture", he could completely heal Dong Jia Lin's injury, revitalize her muscles and meridians, and even regenerate the wound on the spot. However, Ye Chen did not want to shock the other party.

He simply used his fingers as needles to help Dong Jia Lin stop bleeding and heal her muscles. Once that was done, he stopped and left the remaining skin damage for her to treat in a hospital, after which she could recover on her own.

Dong Jia Lin's heart was racing with excitement, feeling as if Ye Chen had pressed a few fingers later, the pain had decreased and the bleeding had stopped. Her mind was filled with shock and amazement.

Little did she know that her family thought the useless Chinese doctor would be less effective than Western medicine. It turned out to be more effective instead!

"Alright," Ye Chen said in a flat tone, not looking anywhere, and then stood up. "Try standing up."

Dong Jia Lin tried standing up, and her leg had indeed stopped bleeding. She was immediately surprised and delighted.

She blushed and lifted her head, saying shyly: "Since you won't reveal your name, I should at least have a chance to express my gratitude, right?"

"No need," Ye Chen said coldly. He didn't want to reveal his identity.

"It's because of you that I was saved. If I couldn't even thank you, I would be ungrateful for the rest of my life."

"Don't be stubborn," she said, then took off a necklace from around her neck. "This is the gift my grandfather gave me on my coming-of-age day. You saved my life; I'd like to give it to you."

She was holding a silver chain with a diamond pendant that sparkled transparently.

Ye Chen initially wanted to refuse, but upon feeling a faint spiritual energy emanating from the diamond, he changed his mind and accepted it.

He nodded, took off his outer coat, and helped her put it around her waist. "Sorry, I ripped your pants. Use my clothes for now. I just used your phone to call the nearby hospital's emergency number; the ambulance should arrive in a few minutes. You're safe now, but I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving."

He finished speaking and turned around without looking back, his figure vanishing into the dense reeds. JrNovels.com

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