Chapter 6 Can This Thing Heal?

Three days later

The blood on Huang Haotian's body, who was lying on the hospital bed, was cleaned up, and he was lying there quietly at this time. He was covered in bandages and looked like a mummy, and the doctor next to him looked at him silently shaking his head and sighed, "It's not incorrigible, but who called it a prison, how could they spend money to send him to a big hospital for treatment, alas, it's cheap." Then he turned and departed.

Just after he left, a faint golden qi came out from Huang Haotian's dantian, wandering around his wounds, only to see the wounds compound at an alarming speed, and only after the golden gas completely became transparent, did the wound stop healing.

A week later

'I'm going to kill you...... You wicked sheep...... With you...... That's why so many innocent people are being tortured...... Ah...... 'Huang Haotian woke up with a loud scream. Looking at the strange surroundings, he was a little confused, 'Where is this,' he muttered.

'This is the prison infirmary, boy, it's a miracle that you've survived, you're in good shape." A little old man replied, and walked slowly towards him, bottle of infusion in hand. 'You, you have three broken ribs, multiple tears in your heart and lungs, and a severe concussion. I thought you couldn't do it, but I didn't expect your life to be so big, and it didn't make you die. ’

'You saved me, thank you, old man. Huang Haotian thought that the old man had saved him, and he was very grateful.

Actually, I didn't do anything, I deserve it, it's your own health. The old man said with a smile.

Anyway, thank you for taking care of the old man, after all, I am injured here. Huang Haotian still said.

That's it, whatever you think, that's it. The old man said helplessly.

'Then when can I leave, I still have something to do'

'What else do you have to do in prison, do you still have to rush to work?' the old man laughed.

'No, I have a friend, I'm worried about him being bullied outside, so I want to go out quickly and see how he is' Thinking of Tian Lei, Huang Haotian was very worried, he knew that Tian Lei was weak and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on, so he was very eager to go back and see.

'Oh, well, I've taken a look at your current condition, and you can go back at any time. ’

"Then thank you, old man, I'll go first, I can't repay your kindness, I'll repay you next time I have the chance" After saying that, he pulled out the needle in his hand and left quickly.

As everyone knows, after Huang Haotian left, the old man still looked at him, "Yes, yes, there will be a chance" The old man smiled with a smile on his face, "Jinling is not a thing in the pool?"

At this time, two soldiers in military uniforms eagerly came to him and asked respectfully, "Old Zhang, why did you come here, you have no news for a week, the eldest young master is worried about you."

"I have nothing to worry about, I will secretly come to Tianzihao to see if my little son is not good, really, let's go, go back" After speaking, he changed his body, and a breath of the superior burst out. If Huang Haotian was still here, he would definitely be shocked.

Huang Haotian, who came out of the hospital, walked towards the cell under the leadership of the prison guards, and when he passed by Tian Lei's cell, he took a special look and found that Tian Lei had nothing to do, and he was a little puzzled, but he figured it out after a while: It should be that Zhang Cheng is afraid that I will trouble him, after all, many of them are about to go out, and they don't want to mess with me again.

Tian Lei saw Huang Haotian coming, and stepped forward and asked with concern, 'Boss, are you okay, why did you come out so quickly, don't you take a break.' ’

'Oh, I just woke up today, and I was worried that something would happen to you, so I came out early to take a look. But I'm relieved to see that you're okay. ’

A sentence that seemed very simple to Huang Haotian here, but as everyone knows, it made Tian Lei more determined in his heart, and his eyes were even more excited with tears. As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place. A few days ago, Huang Haotian was so seriously injured for him, and the first time he woke up, he was concerned about his own safety, which made him full of gratitude to Huang Haotian.

After saying this, Huang Haotian walked into his cell as usual. The darkness of the night enveloped this oppressive prison, the quiet horror, and the occasional clattering of the footsteps of the prison guards, like a clarion call for hell, hit every prisoner's heart.

The first thing Huang Haotian did when he returned to the cell was to sit down immediately and start his meditation, but there seemed to be something wrong with today's meditation, because he found that the golden aura that he had worked hard in his previous dantian for several days was gone. Although he didn't know how to use these auras yet, he was a little curious about the fact that he had worked so hard to meditate, and now that they were gone.

Then I thought: I was so badly injured a few days ago, according to common sense, even after the best treatment, it is impossible to recover to the current state in just one week, as if it is fine, could it be that this golden breath helped me?

Thinking of this, Huang Haotian had a crazy idea, based on the principle that everything is based on practice, Huang Haotian is ready to experiment once. So, he cultivated for an hour, and there were about two wisps of golden aura, at this time he slammed his finger on the wall, and his finger instantly broke a hole, and blood flowed out, and he tried to control the golden aura to move towards the wound. At this time, a shocking scene appeared. The wound is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, in just 2 minutes, the finger has recovered as before, if it weren't for the residual blood stains on the finger, Huang Haotian would feel that all this is an illusion. And at this time, he found that there was only a wisp of golden aura left in the dantian, and now Huang Haotian was even more sure of his thoughts. 'Damn, this thing can cure diseases.'

A night of practice passed in his own hard meditation, a night of meditation is very boring, although the spirit will become better after the meditation, but the kind of tedium and torture of concentrating on only one thing all night is not something that ordinary people can insist on. This requires incomparably firm willpower, and Huang Haotian is the last thing he lacks is willpower.

But this also has an advantage, that is, Huang Hao doesn't have to sleep at night, and the next day's spirit will be better than before.

'Alas, it's slow, only ten wisps of breath in one night. I don't know when I will be able to fill the entire dantian' Huang Haotian, who had finished meditating, stood up and stretched his waist, then lay on the ground as usual, started his workout, and started push-ups. In the past, he struggled to make 5 of them, but now he easily makes 200 of them without even breathing. After making 500, sweat was streaming down his forehead, he stood up and wiped his body with a towel. I sighed 'I did 30 more than last time, which is not bad. ’

Huang Haotian was very satisfied with himself, he knew that some things were in a hurry and needed to be taken step by step, and then he began to reflect on what happened a week ago.

Logically speaking, my physical fitness is much better than theirs, but what I lack most now is fighting skills, and without fighting skills, I am like a bull with brute strength, and I can't beat a cowherd who can use tools. How to get these, Huang Haotian at this time had a headache. Just then, the prison guard called the inmates to breakfast. There is no leader inspection today, so there will be no additional meals, and there are still steamed buns and crystal clear soup on the plate, and they will not be sent to your cell like last time.