Chapter 63: Wang Xiaoliang's Message
Feng Xi and Feng Muqing's eyes dimmed instantly, although the two of them also thought of such a thing when they came, but now they learned from Zhao Fan's mouth that they were still disappointed for a while.
"But..."Zhao Fan spoke again, and both of them immediately looked at Zhao Fan.
"Although I can't recover my strength for the time being, I can let the two of you recover, I believe that with the cooperation of your brothers and sisters, even a fifth-order martial artist will not be able to easily take you down. ”
Feng Muqing nodded again and again, "That's right, my brother and I have a joint move, once you use it, even a fifth-order martial artist will not be comfortable." ”
Feng Xi was also excited.
"It's true that the two of us can still hold on for a while if we recover. ”
Zhao Fan was also not grinding, and directly asked Feng Muqing to go to his clinic to get the golden needle, and then began to prepare for the treatment of the two.
However, just when he was about to get the needle, Zhao Fan suddenly made a difficulty, because now the internal strength he can use is very small, and he can exhaust his internal strength just after the needle.
When I was troubled, a suitable candidate suddenly popped up in my mind, as long as he was there, it would be easy to get the needle, and then I could start the treatment myself.
Zhao Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed it.
"Wait a minute, now I can't finish the treatment alone, I have to find another person. ”
Feng Xi and Feng Muqing glanced at each other, they were both faintly looking forward to the people who could make Zhao Fan admit it, and they really wanted to see what kind of person they were.
More than two hours later, an old man with a ruddy face and a black suit walked into the ward, and immediately frowned when he saw Zhao Fan's bandage entangled.
"Zhao Fan, how did you get such a serious injury?"
It was none other than Mu Lao!
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly, "Young man, there will inevitably be some bumps." ”
Mu Lao came to Zhao Fan, habitually grabbed Zhao Fan's wrist to check the pulse, and his face suddenly changed greatly.
"Are you still stumbling and bumping? Your internal organs are extremely weak, and your heart seems to stop beating at any moment!"
Zhao Fan waved his hand, "Don't worry about me, I know my body, I invited you here today because of the two of them, I can't complete the treatment process alone, so I need your help." ”
If ordinary people want to invite Mu Lao, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, but Zhao Fan is different, he has the strength to let Mu Lao help unconditionally!
After a brief explanation, Zhao Fan and Mu Lao began to treat, Mu Lao gave Zhao Fan treatment, and in less than half an hour, Feng Muqing's leg had been treated.
Zhao Fan looked at Feng Muqing sweating profusely, "Now that your leg is healed, try it." ”
Feng Muqing tentatively raised her leg, and after finding that it didn't hurt, she quickly kicked a few times in the air, and then looked at Feng Xi with a look of surprise, "Brother, my legs are really all right!"
Feng Xi looked at the excited Feng Muqing with a relieved face, Feng Muqing had obviously become less energetic than usual in the past few days because of her leg injury.
Zhao Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Feng Xi, I'll rest for a while now, and I'll treat you next." ”
After resting for almost half an hour, Zhao Fan began to treat Feng Xi, and the injuries suffered by Feng Xi were obviously lighter in comparison.
An hour later, Zhao Fan finally finished his treatment.
At this time, Zhao Fan's already tired hands were trembling, and Feng Xi looked at Zhao Fan gratefully.
"Zhao Fan, thank you, if it weren't for you, not to mention my sister's serious injury, my injury alone would have taken at least a month to recover. ”
Zhao Fan returned to the hospital bed tiredly.
"Okay, we also help each other, I can't fight during this time, I hope you can protect Song Yuning. ”
Feng Xi nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, now that the four evildoers have been eliminated by you, I promise that nothing like that will happen again." ”
As soon as he recalled the original scene, Feng Xi was afraid for a while, if he hadn't escaped quickly, it would probably not be such a simple thing as being injured.
Zhao Fan wanted to rest, and Feng Muqing and Feng Xi had to go back and prepare, otherwise the two of them would not be able to resist the menacing fifth-order martial artists at all.
After the two of them left, Mu Lao picked up the golden needle again.
"Zhao Fan, although my medical skills are not as strong as yours, at least I can make your injuries recover faster. ”
Zhao Fan glanced at Mu Lao gratefully, "Then please." ”
Mu Lao then began to treat Zhao Fan with needles, and as Mu Lao's golden needles all fell, Zhao Fan's original physical pain disappeared a lot, and he fell asleep after a while.
Mu Lao concentrated on the acupuncture treatment, and it was not until he was exhausted that he collected the needle and helped Zhao Fan cover the quilt and leave.
It may be because Mu Lao's acupuncture has an effect, or it may be because Zhao Fan's two consecutive treatments consume too much, and this time Zhao Fan slept until the next day.
When he opened his eyes, Zhao Fan felt that his entire mental state was much better, and his internal injuries had indeed changed.
However, Zhao Fan was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Zhao Meng should have come back very early yesterday, but why is there no news at all so far?
"Could it be that this guy saw a lot of money and ran away with the money? There is no reason? He doesn't have a few lives to lose, could it be that something happened?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Fan took out his mobile phone to make a call, but the phone was prompted that the phone had been turned off, and Zhao Fan did not give up and dialed it again, and the result was still the same.
Zhao Fan slammed the phone on the bed, "Bastard, did you really run away with the money?"
Bite!
A text message came in, Zhao Fan picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly a nameless anger burned, this text message turned out to be sent by Wang Xiaoliang.
It reads: Zhao Fan, although my father gave you the money, but don't think you can really get it, your people are now in my hands, and I will immediately take a billion to save people, otherwise I will chop them up and feed them to the dogs!
Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and almost crushed his mobile phone, and got out of bed to change his clothes without caring about his cultivation, and when he was about to go out, Long Kuohai walked in.
Long Kuohai was taken aback when he saw Zhao Fan get out of bed.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you are injured now, don't you run around, tell me something, I'll deal with it for you." ”
Zhao Fan shook his head slightly.
"No, I have to deal with this matter myself, I'll be back soon, don't tell Yu Ning that I'm going out." ”
Long Kuohai blocked the door.
"This can't be done, your injuries are not healed now, I don't know what you are going to do, Song Yuning told me to look at you when I left, I can't break my word. ”