Ye Qing wasn't in a great spot; he could only see the backs of the three people inside the room and couldn't see who the injured person was. However, he felt a sense of familiarity with these three, yet he couldn't quite place who they were at that moment.
Bai Li Xi spent half an hour there methodically scraping off all the poisoned sores from the person's body. He reached out and patted the person, saying, "Alright, turn over and lie face down; there are some on your back too that need to be cleaned up."
"Ouch!" the person exclaimed, "What on earth is this poison? It's disgusting. Do you really have to scrape away the flesh to remove the poison? How is this different from scraping the bone to treat injuries? Can't you just give me some medicine?"
Listening to the voice, Ye Qing felt even more familiar. However, because the voice was trembling due to the intense pain, he couldn't immediately identify who it was. Nevertheless, he knew he definitely knew this person.
