Jiang Hao didn't have the heart to care about what was happening outside the ward now, he was just compressing his mental power wholeheartedly, hoping that this method could help Zheng Sanpao wake up, even if it failed, Jiang Hao would still continue to try other methods, because Jiang Hao and Zheng Sanpao were comrades-in-arms and brothers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis is what motivates Jiang Hao to work hard to treat Zheng Sanpao.

"Old cannon, as we said, we have to live and die together. You will definitely wake up!" Jiang Hao said silently in his heart.

The old wounded spot in Zheng Sanpao's brain is now like a powder keg, as long as there are any sparks, they will be detonated in an instant. As for the consequences of the explosion, you don't have to think about it, Jiang Hao is now like walking a tightrope in the air, and the slightest carelessness may be the result of shattering his bones.

Jiang Hao's spiritual power has been compressed to the limit by him, no matter how hard Jiang Hao tries, he can't continue to compress it anymore, but Jiang Hao doesn't see any hope, maybe this attempt will end in failure again. Suddenly, Jiang Hao felt a slight difference, and it seemed that the spiritual power that had been compressed to the limit had loosened slightly. Jiang Hao was afraid that this was an illusion that he had because he wanted to cure Zheng Sanpao too much. Therefore, Jiang Hao began to continue to compress the surrounding spiritual power inside. The results of the facts proved that this was not Jiang Hao's illusion, but that the spiritual power compressed to the extreme really had a trace of loosening. Because Jiang Hao's compression really made Jiang Hao recompress a little bit of spiritual power, although this little bit of spiritual power can be negligible. But this was enough to make Jiang Hao happy, because Jiang Hao felt that he had found the right way. With the right approach, success is not far from you.

Jiang Hao continued to compress, and kept the limit state, as long as the mental power compressed to the limit state was slightly loosened, Jiang Hao immediately re-compressed it a little bit. Jiang Hao, who had hope, worked harder, but he didn't notice his current situation at all. Jiang Hao's face at this time had turned into a color like white paper, and he was even similar to Zheng Sanpao.

Jiang Hao didn't care about this, he only cared about whether he could cure Zheng Sanpao. Although every once in a while Jiang Hao's spiritual power will loosen slightly, Jiang Hao can't feel the slightest change in this old wound, but Jiang Hao doesn't feel discouraged at all, because Jiang Hao believes in his spiritual power, as long as it can be compressed in, Jiang Hao believes that his spiritual power will definitely help Zheng Sanpao, so that Zheng Sanpao can wake up as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Jiang Hao, who was trying his best to compress his mental power, found that it seemed that there had been a slight change in this old injury point, if it wasn't for Jiang Hao monitoring this point with his mental power, then it was estimated that no instrument would be able to detect this difference. This discovery made Jiang Hao more confident, he felt that he had found the right way, and it was only a matter of time before Zheng Sanpao woke up.

With this discovery, Jiang Hao worked harder to compress his spiritual power, and whenever there was even a slight loosening of his spiritual power, Jiang Hao would instantly make up for this slightest looseness. The changes in this old wound in Zheng Sanpao's brain became more and more obvious as time passed, and now Jiang Hao could clearly "see" the difference from the beginning.

Time passed slowly, Jiang Hao was now like a person who had just come out of the water, and his whole body was already soaked, but Jiang Hao didn't care about how he felt now, and he didn't have time to feel the situation on his body. Because Jiang Hao put all his attention on Zheng Sanpao. As long as Zheng Sanpao can wake up, he Jiang Hao is a little harder, and what can he do. As long as Zheng Sanpao can wake up, Jiang Hao feels that no matter how much he pays, it will be worth it.

Finally, this old injury in Zheng Sanpao's brain has recovered exactly the same as the other brain tissues around him, but Jiang Hao still doesn't dare to relax at this time, because this old injury is still densely surrounded by spiritual power compressed to the extreme, and any even the slightest negligence may cause irreparable mistakes. The treatment has reached this point, but it can't be lost because of a small mistake.

Jiang Hao began to slowly release the spiritual power compressed to the extreme, and the speed was very slow. To use an inappropriate analogy, it is slower than a snail's crawl. As Jiang Hao slowly released the spiritual power compressed to the extreme, Jiang Hao's face was no longer the same as just now, but slightly recovered a little bit of blood. Finally, Jiang Hao released the compressed spiritual power. Jiang Hao's spiritual power slowly withdrew from Zheng Sanpao's brain, and at this time, Jiang Hao realized that his whole body was already wet with sweat, and his clothes were already tightly attached to his body.

Jiang Hao began to wrap Zheng Sanpao's whole body with his spiritual power, always observing any reaction of Zheng Sanpao. Fortunately, the spiritual power that had just been released was automatically recovered, otherwise Jiang Hao might not have the spare energy to observe any situation of Zheng Sanpao now. Suddenly, the spiritual power wrapped in Zheng Sanpao fed back to Jiang Hao, a message that made Jiang Hao overjoyed. At the moment now, Zheng Sanpao's left and right fingers unconsciously moved. Although this has happened before, this time is different from the past, because when Zheng Sanpao was stimulated by the outside world, he would have this unconscious reaction, and now without any external stimulation, Zheng Sanpao has an unconscious move, which means that Zheng Sanpao is about to wake up.

"Timberwolf, come in!" Jiang Hao's voice reached Geng Jihui's ears outside the ward, and this voice was like a natural sound in Geng Jihui's ears.

"Wolf God, what's going on now?When will the old cannon wake up?" Geng Jihui, who had just entered the ward, couldn't wait to ask, and the others all looked at Jiang Hao expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer from Jiang Hao's mouth.

"There is no big problem with the old cannon now, now the old cannon has no problem with his body at all, I think the old cannon should wake up soon, and it won't even take an hour for the old cannon to wake up, everyone wait patiently for a while." Jiang Hao did not forget to use his mental power to monitor Zheng Sanpao's body when he was talking to Geng Jihui and them.

"Wolf God, really?" Chen Long was a little unconvinced, although Jiang Hao never told lies, but this was too fantastical.

"When did I tell a lie, not to mention that this thing can be joked?" As he spoke, a smile appeared on Jiang Hao's originally tired face. (To be continued.) )