Seeing his younger siblings, Yang Ming's gaze softened even more, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I can still get up and walk."
As he spoke, Yang Ming tried to get up to prove to his younger siblings that he was alright. He thought that although the blade had pierced his chest, his life was saved. After being unconscious for three days, the wound should be much better than before, and it was heading in a positive direction.
Seeing Yang Ming trying to get up, Xiaoxiao was frightened and hurriedly shouted, "What are you trying to prove? Lie down right now."
She pressed him down, not allowing him to get up.
Joking aside, with a sword injury, it's best not to move!
Yang Dong and Yang Qiu also hurried over to persuade him, "Yes, third brother, listen to sister-in-law, and don't move."
"Third brother, we believe you, but don't get up."
Yang Ming reluctantly lay back because he realized he was indeed overexerting himself a bit, and the wound was indeed twinging with pain.
