With such thoughts, Jiang Ping also practiced harder, constantly urging the breath in his body with his mind, and moving forward according to the special route with difficulty. Although this was very, very difficult, Jiang Ping still gritted his teeth and persevered, and would never give up until the last moment.

With Jiang Ping's efforts, the breath in his body kept hitting the blockages on the running line. The double pain caused by mental overdraft and impact obstacles tormented Jiang Ping's body and nerves differently. His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his face was frighteningly pale. Later, even breathing became fast and shallow, as if it would stop at any moment.

If someone else saw Jiang Ping's appearance at this time, they would definitely call 120 immediately and send him to the hospital for first aid. However, Jiang Ping practiced the Tuna Technique alone, so naturally he would not encounter such a situation.

Although he endured great pain, Jiang Ping did not give up. The experience of cultivating the Xuankong Jue in his previous life told him that the more he was at such a time, the more he had to grit his teeth and persevere. He was sure that his feelings were not wrong, and as long as he survived the difficulties in front of him, his attainments in the Tuna Technique would definitely improve significantly.

"Try again!" Jiang Ping cheered himself up in his heart, barely destroying the breath in his body with his mind, and once again hitting the blockage on the running line.

At present, Jiang Ping's endurance is also close to the limit, if this impact is not successful, he is not too sure whether he can make a breakthrough today.

Driven by his thoughts, the breath in Jiang Ping's body worked again. However, after reaching the previous blockade, no progress was made. No matter how hard Jiang Ping tried, the result was the same.

However, just when Jiang Ping, who really couldn't hold on, was about to give up, he suddenly felt that the blockage had loosened. Jiang Ping, who was overjoyed, hurriedly gathered his last strength to launch an attack. He really managed to break through the block.

The breath in Jiang Ping's body. It's like a flood breaking through the blockage. Rush along a special line. Although the breath had not advanced far before it encountered the next obstacle and stopped, it had already made Jiang Ping feel very satisfied. He adjusted his breathing and finished his practice for the night.

It is very difficult to practice the art of tuna, and there is often no progress for months or even years. And Jiang Ping can have such attainments in a short period of time, which is absolutely unprecedented.

However, in order to achieve such an achievement, Jiang Ping also made a lot of efforts. This was evident only in his pale face, sweat and short breaths. However, for Jiang Ping, he can make progress in the technique of spitting. It's all worth it.

Jiang Ping leaned on the bed to rest for a while, and after recovering a little strength, he washed away the cold sweat on his body, and then fell asleep on the bed groggily.

I don't know how long I slept, Jiang Ping was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone. He took the phone in a daze and found that it was Zhang Chenlin who called him.

Jiang Ping immediately remembered the green gas he saw in Zhang Chen's Linyin Hall not long ago, and he woke up immediately after drowsiness. He hurriedly connected the phone and asked in a deep voice, "Zhang Chenlin, what's wrong with you?"

"I ...... I hurt so much!" Zhang Chenlin on the phone said in a weak voice: "Can you ...... Can you help me?"

"I'll come up now!" Jiang Ping didn't talk nonsense, and immediately hung up the phone and ran to the second floor.

Jiang Ping ran to the second floor only to find that Zhang Chenlin's door was locked. It seems that she is indeed very sick, and she does not even have the strength to open the door.

But this is not difficult for Jiang Ping at all. He took two wires out of his wallet, stabbed them in the keyhole, and then opened the door smoothly. Even if ordinary people have a key in their hands, the speed of unlocking is not necessarily much faster than Jiang Ping.

If it was in normal times, Jiang Ping would definitely surprise Zhang Chenlin when he opened the door like this. But now Zhang Chenlin is suffering from illness, and he didn't notice how he got in.

Zhang Chenlin's room was not big, Jiang Ping opened the door and saw her in pajamas reclining on the bed, her face was pale, her head was covered with cold sweat, and she looked very painful.

Jiang Ping hurriedly came to the bedside and asked, "How do you feel, where is it uncomfortable?"

Zhang Chenlin said in a weak voice: "Stomach ...... My stomach hurts!"

Jiang Ping has a hand in dealing with external injuries, but there is nothing he can do about stomach pain, so he immediately whispered to Zhang Chenlin: "Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital!"

At the moment, Zhang Chenlin's situation is not very good, and there is no time for her to change her clothes. Jiang Ping pulled the blanket on the bed and draped it over Zhang Chenlin, and then helped her out.

However, Zhang Chenlin was in too much pain, and he had reached the point where he couldn't walk. Seeing this, Jiang Ping was not ambiguous, and half-squatted down to pick her up and walked downstairs.

Out of female reserve, Zhang Chenlin instinctively wanted to refuse at first. However, her physical condition did not allow her to do this at all, and in the end, she could only acquiesce to this fact.

Zhang Chenlin lay weakly on Jiang Ping's back, and the two inevitably leaned together. The thin clothes in summer did not have any insulating effect, and Jiang Ping could clearly feel that Zhang Chenlin's soft chest was pressed against his back. That kind of softness with a bit of firmness made him feel a little uneasy.

However, Jiang Ping had the soul of an uncle after all, so he quickly put away those messy thoughts and trotted all the way to the nearby road with Zhang Chenlin on his back.

It's the middle of the night, and it's hard to get a taxi on a small road like Huanhua Lane. Therefore, Jiang Ping carried Zhang Chenlin to the nearby road, hoping to get a taxi there and send Zhang Chenlin to the hospital as much as possible.

Although Zhang Chenlin is slender, he always weighs more than ninety pounds. However, Jiang Ping ran far away with her on his back, but he still didn't blush or panting, as if he wasn't tired at all.

Of course, this is all because Jiang Ping practiced the Xuankong Technique, and his body was far better than ordinary people, so that he could be as relaxed as he is now. If it were someone else, let alone running with Zhang Chen on his back, even if he walked so far slowly, he would be tired enough.

Although Zhang Chenlin was in severe pain, she still felt much more relieved when she leaned on Jiang Ping's back and smelled the masculine breath on his body. At this moment, Zhang Chenlin really felt that it was really his luck to have such a neighbor. If there was no Jiang Ping's help tonight, I really didn't know what to do.

Jiang Ping's luck was also good, after carrying Zhang Chenlin to the nearby road. It didn't take long to hail a taxi. I heard that I was going to the hospital. The driver also drove the car faster. While opening up, he said to Zhang Chenlin, who was pale: "Girl, you are so lucky to have a boyfriend who cares about you so much!"

The driver's words made Zhang Chenlin shy, but at the moment she couldn't explain to the other party, so she had to let the driver continue to misunderstand.

The taxi arrived at the hospital quickly, and Jiang Ping was busy registering Zhang Chenlin, paying, taking her to the doctor, and carrying her to various examinations behind her back, really like a boyfriend who cared about his girlfriend.

What made Jiang Ping and Zhang Chenlin breathe a sigh of relief was. After the results of various examinations came out, the doctor confirmed that Zhang Chenlin was just a simple stomach cramp. This symptom can be painful to the end, but with proper treatment, the symptoms will be relieved quickly, and you will be fine after just two days of rest.

As for the cause of the stomach cramps, the doctor said that something must have been eaten. It can also be caused by being overly nervous or exercising too much after eating. As long as you pay attention in the future, it should not recur.

Hearing what the doctor said, Jiang Ping also understood the reason why Zhang Chenlin would get the virus, and the gangsters he met after dinner were obviously the culprits. Zhang Chenlin was first frightened by them, and then ran wildly for a while, so he had stomach cramps at night. Thinking of this, Jiang Ping also regretted it a little. I should have been a little more ruthless when I taught those gangsters a lesson.

Although there will be no sequelae of stomach cramps, because Zhang Chenlin's symptoms are more severe. So the doctor still asked her to stay in the hospital for observation for a while. As her "boyfriend", Jiang Ping is of course obliged to stay with her.

However, Zhang Chenlin was really embarrassed to trouble Jiang Ping again, so he called his best friend Fu Lin to accompany him, so that Jiang Ping could go back to rest.

It didn't take long for Fu Lin to come in a hurry, and she was also very nervous when she saw Zhang Chenlin, whose face was not very good, and asked her a lot of questions in a row, until she was sure that Zhang Chenlin was fine.

After knowing that her best friend was fine, Fu Lin's attention shifted to Jiang Ping, who had been waiting next to her, and asked Zhang Chenlin with a smile and in a whisper: "Who is this young man, he sent you to the hospital?"

"His name is Jiang Ping, and he is my neighbor. Zhang Chenlin, who was feeling better just now, looked very weak, and whispered to Fu Lin: "Thanks to him this time, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to come to the hospital." ”

Fu Lin knew her best friend's situation very well, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Didn't you live in that small courtyard alone, and he also moved in?"

"Hmm. Zhang Chenlin emphasized with some embarrassment: "I live on the second floor, and he lives on the first floor." ”

Fu Lin winked at Zhang Chenlin and said, "Boyfriend is boyfriend, what neighbor do you say!"

Zhang Chenlin weakly emphasized: "It's really just a neighbor." ”

Fu Lin didn't believe Zhang Chenlin's words, and lowered his voice and said: "Don't explain, I don't know about you, if he is not your boyfriend, can you live in a yard with him?" I can't see it, you still have the habit of eating tender grass, and real people don't show up!"

Extremely embarrassed by Fu Lin's words, Zhang Chen hurriedly said: "It's really a neighbor, don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Lin didn't believe Zhang Chenlin's words, and had already said to Jiang Ping with a smile: "Let's get to know each other, my name is Fu Lin, and I am Chenlin's best friend, what do you call it?"

In fact, Jiang Ping had already heard Fu Lin and Zhang Chenlin's whispers, but he still pretended not to know anything and said to Fu Lin: "Hello, my name is Jiang Ping, and I am Zhang Chenlin's neighbor!" (To be continued......)

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