Ye Haochuan felt somewhat heavy-hearted at the moment, so he paid attention to whether the door was closed.
He helped Chen Yushan turn over, letting her lie on the bed, then cut her outer garment from behind.
Taking out the Silver Needle, Ye Haochuan steadied his mind and slowly made a move.
However, the mental barrier in his heart still lingered, and his hand was somewhat shaking, though not as severely as before.
Ye Haochuan gripped his right wrist with his left hand, striving to keep his hand steady.
"Ye Haochuan, you can do it, you definitely can!" Ye Haochuan shouted in his mind, but the hand he extended suddenly froze.
There was still an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Maybe he should wait a bit longer until Tu Yang brought people over, since Yushan wasn't in immediate urgency?
Ye Haochuan felt conflicted inside; he wanted to personally treat Chen Yushan, but his body seemed somewhat uncontrollable.
