"Then you have to find a place to recover your body first, I look at you like this, if you don't go to the hospital, your life safety can't be guaranteed, you go with me first, I will definitely find a safe place for you." Zhao Long showed sincere concern.

Lin Hao nodded slowly, he was just about to follow Zhao Long, but suddenly a chill hit his chest, making his eyes dark, and he simply lost consciousness.

Zhao Long watched in amazement as Lin Hao collapsed in front of him, and even his breathing was so weak that he barely breathed.

"Boss, do we still care? Li Guan must be restless during this time, if he takes this matter on his body again, I'm afraid he will be a little overwhelmed. Zhao Long's subordinate Sun Haoran came up with some anxiety to advise.

Zhao Long slapped him on the back of the head: "You kid is a mouse-eyed, in the territory of Myanmar, do you know how much a person who can read jade material is worth? Even if you offend the whole of Myanmar, it is worth winning him over, don't talk nonsense, let the car wait at the door, a few of you come over, carry people, and take them to my private villa." ”

Sun Haoran covered his face, but he looked at Lin Hao with a little hatred.

But he hid it all well, and no one found out.

Zhao Long's private villa is on the outskirts of the city, the land is sparsely populated and the vision is broad, and this piece of property is his, so arriving here is equivalent to being in his sphere of influence, no matter who wants to break through the defense and forcibly take away a person, it is basically an impossible task.

He Zhao Long has been in the jade business for so many years, and in Myanmar, a place where fish and dragons are mixed, he can make a little famous, and he naturally has his own advantages.

In the villa, it is very magnificent, and the loading and unloading is magnificent, and ordinary people can be dazzled by the golden light when they go in, but this is completely in accordance with Zhao Long's aesthetics.

Zhao Long arranged Lin Hao in his master bedroom, and seeing that Lin Hao was still in a coma, he hesitated a little and instructed Sun Haoran: "You go and find Doctor Zhang for me and tell him that this matter should be sealed." ”

Sun Haoran was submissive in front of Zhao Long, and as soon as he agreed, he went to find someone.

Zhao Long looked at Lin Hao with a sigh of relief, shook his head and said to himself helplessly: "Little brother, you are really hard-hitting, if others were like this, you would have died a long time ago and could not die anymore, whether you can survive depends on your own luck." ”

After speaking, he pushed the door and walked out, ordering four of his subordinates to guard left and right, and make sure that no one disturbed Lin Hao, and then turned around and left.

The silence in the bedroom returned, only the sound of Lin Hao's breathing was echoing, his eyes were closed, and he would frown slightly from time to time, as if he was suffering great pain.

The black-faced man left an extremely pure yin qi in his body, and with every breath he breathed, it fell deeper into his meridian circulation, corroding his body little by little, and the pain caused by this made him suffer even when he fell into a coma because of his body's instinctive reaction.

In Lin Hao's body, the dantian that was full of this was dim at this time, and there were already wisps of yin qi eroding, the dantian was the foundation of cultivation, if it was invaded, it would be equivalent to destroying the possibility of Lin Hao's recovery.

Just when a wisp of yin qi was about to pierce into the dantian, Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he kept roaring.

The premonition that his life was about to be in danger finally woke him up in a deep coma, but in the same way, he couldn't use the coma to resist the boundless pain, so he could only face it alone.

"Ahh Cold sweat instantly overflowed on Lin Hao's forehead, and the pain of yin qi squeezing into the dantian was almost unbearable.

He panted hard, there was still a little pitiful aura left in the broken meridians, he used all his energy to mobilize his spiritual energy, and circulated in the broken meridians for a small week, the pain caused by all this was almost maddening, but he remembered Chu Lan's figure in his mind, and he survived it alive.

The first wisp of aura returned to the dantian, and the yin qi immediately entwined up, wanting to assimilate the aura.

How could Lin Hao let it be proud, with that trace of aura, he desperately turned his fate around the nameless exercises inherited from the old man, and he was at full power, without taking into account his physical condition, and used all his abilities to desperately absorb the aura into his body.

Running in circles, one and the other, there was still a trace of the yin qi stripped by the aura, Lin Hao roared, squeezing the aura desperately, and finally, there was a cracking sound that others couldn't hear, and the yin qi was finally completely wiped out!

Lin Hao's heart was relieved, and he lay on the bed weakly, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his whole body was also collapsed, but the cold that had been raging in his body had disappeared, and at this time, he was slowly recovering.

After contemplating his inner gaze, Lin Hao was surprised to find that his meridians were slowly repairing themselves, and the originally broken meridians had now recovered a little under the nourishment of the aura.

Although this recovery is still a drop in the bucket for damage, as long as there is such a slight possibility, it is good.

The exercises he passed down from the old man have no name, only nameless, I don't know what the principle is, but the effect is still good.

Lin Hao struggled to sit up cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to operate his spiritual power, consciously repairing the broken meridians, and with his movements, the injuries on his body were also repairing rapidly.

For a cultivator, external injuries are much easier to deal with than internal injuries.

Lin Hao was repairing while thinking about it, he could be sure that the person who took Chu Lan away must be the one with the dragon soul, but how should he go about finding it?

What kind of treatment will Chu Lan receive in their hands?

Lin Hao didn't dare to think about this cruel fact.

He didn't know if he could still think clearly if he had been immersed in the grief of Chu Lan's abduction.

Time passed little by little, and with Lin Hao's current physical condition, after cultivating for so long, he already felt tired.

In order to be able to better improve his strength and not be in a hurry, Lin Hao slowly retracted his breath and lay flat on the bed, thinking that he would be cranky, but the deepest tiredness made him fall asleep smoothly in a short time.

Not long after, a doctor-like person pushed the door in with Zhao Long, and in order not to disturb Lin Hao, they deliberately slowed down.

"Doctor Sun, take a look, his injuries are too serious, there is no good meat on his body, but the person is still alive, you can tell me what medicine you want to use when the time comes, you don't have to think about the price, as long as it can make him better, what is easy to use." Zhao Long said categorically.

When Dr. Sun heard Zhao Long say this, his face became solemn: "Don't worry, we have been working together for so long, since you have said this, I will definitely do my best." ”

After finishing speaking, Dr. Sun lightly lifted Lin Hao's clothes.

He was silent with Zhao Long for a long time.

"Otherwise......" Dr. Sun said dryly, "I'll go to the medicine box and get a band-aid for this wounded man in a while, three yuan, no matter how expensive it is, there will be no more." ”

What was shown in front of them was a person who breathed steadily, had smooth skin, and even had a ruddy complexion, and said that if he was seriously wounded, his conscience would hurt a little.

"It's impossible, I personally brought him back, and he was almost dead, but in just two hours, how did he recover?" Zhao Long was puzzled, so he simply untied Lin Hao's clothes, and groped his body with both hands, just to find a possible wound.

It's only two hours, not to mention the deep laceration on Lin Hao's body just now, even if his finger is cut, it can't be recovered so quickly!

At this moment, Lin Hao opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.

"Brother Zhao, it's not appropriate for you to do this. Lin Hao glanced at Zhao Longzheng's hand that was still groping on his chest with a complicated face, and the strange touch made him goosebumps all over his body.

If it was a beautiful woman in front of him, he would have recognized this dumb loss as soon as he was touched, but Zhao Long, a man who stood up and was five big and three thick than him, touched and touched here, which really made him at a loss.

"Things are not what you think!" Zhao Long hurriedly withdrew his hand under the double gaze of Dr. Sun and Lin Hao, and wiped his pants twice.