"Brother Li, how come you're here?" Huangfu Hanyun asked.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and shook his head, pointing at the unconscious Caucasian young man on the ground, and said, "Without anyone to save him, aside from being unconscious for twelve hours, he won't know if someone knocked him out from behind when he wakes up. If he asks you, just say that he fainted inexplicably."
"Okay," Huangfu Hanyun nodded in response, understanding that Ye Fan didn't want anyone to know he had been there, so she suppressed her curiosity and didn't pry into how Ye Fan had gotten on the yacht.
Ye Fan squatted down, secretly channeling his Inner Strength into his index and middle fingers and pressed on several acupuncture points on the body of the Caucasian youth. The young man showed signs of pain in his unconscious state but then gradually settled down.
Seeing this, Huangfu Hanyun asked, "Brother Li, what are you doing to him?"
Ye Fan stood up and smiled faintly, "Nothing much."
