As soon as these words were spoken, An Lan suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Qinghao. Then, before he could say anything, she quickly said, "Start with me! Because you refrigerated me, my muscles have already stiffened and are just starting to recover. If it takes too long, the effect of the refrigeration will be lost!"
Li Ming found this very reasonable and nodded, "Yes, the nerve reflex after refrigeration is bound to be slow..."
However, Ye Qinghao suddenly spoke up, "If I were you, I would definitely start with me because I've just been injected with anesthetic. What if the effect of the anesthetic wears off while you're working on An Lan? Wouldn't that be dangerous?"
Li Ming felt that Ye Qinghao made a good point.
He nodded again.
An Lan hurriedly shouted once more, "But the anesthetic was just administered; its effect will be at its best in a little while, so it's still better to start with me!"
