Treat Lin Tian, Lii You really had no other choice.
If they rushed to Mizhou City hospital, it would be a bumpy journey.
Moreover, the True Martial Battle Body Technique was taught by Lin Tian; he should be more familiar with where the injury might be.
Initially, the posture for treatment didn't seem inappropriate.
But someone appeared, and seeing this incredibly embarrassing posture, Lii You couldn't remain calm for a while.
"Instructor Ying, why are you here!"
Lii You had already noticed the person who appeared.
It was none other than Ying Zihao, the general of the Ten Teams.
Although he leads the Ten Teams, this guy is the nephew of the Reserve Team's commander, extremely influential!
But when Lii You tried to get up, he found that any slight use of strength in his waist caused extreme pain, forcing him to lie back down.
This action fell into Ying Zihao's eyes, but it meant something entirely different.
