Leaving the back door of the hospital building, Zhou Hao returned directly to the space in a dark place and continued to breathe and recuperate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Harkri smirked and suddenly appeared in the sky above Yangon with hundreds of ghost slaves, whistling and spreading in all directions around the hospital.

Zhou Hao passed a piece of information he extracted from the bullet to Hackley, "183cm tall, 75kg weight, male, 32 years old", and then a record of mental fluctuations.

For witches or ghost cultivators, the fluctuation of biological spiritual power is definitely a more accurate way to identify people than photos and fingerprints. Thousands of worlds, trillions of living beings, each life has its own unique way of spiritual power fluctuations, and it will never be repeated. Each of us has been exposed to objects for a long time will be contaminated with their own unique mental power fluctuations, and they can last for a long time.

This is why some people have difficulty falling asleep after leaving home, especially when staying in a hotel, always feeling that there are people around them or they suddenly feel unusually irritable and lack of rest. This is because these people have a very keen mental perception and can feel the mental fluctuations left by many other people in the room and on the bed.

The reason why many luxury hotels even go so far as to state on their official website that "the hotel changes the bed linen and coverings every day". If it's just to say that your home is clean and hygienic, is it necessary to be so cautious?

Hakri is not familiar with Yangon, but Zhou Hao doesn't believe that with so many people's attention, the gunman can still escape from Yangon after the murder?

As long as he is in this city, Hackley will definitely find him in the shortest possible time, even faster than Zhou Hao himself. Because he is a period of mental power fluctuations, Hakri has a unique advantage in sensing mental power fluctuations.

However, Zhou Hao miscalculated.

It wasn't until the light of day that Zhou Hao had finished healing and returned to reality for a long time, and Hakri returned dejectedly. The gunman was indeed found, and when Hackri followed his breath to the Yangon airport, the man had disappeared in mid-air.

The murderer must have left Yangon by means of aviation!

The only fortunate thing is that that mental power fluctuation has been firmly remembered by Zhou Hao and Harkri, and in the future, as long as that person appears within the scope of Zhou Hao's divine sense, he can be discovered by him as soon as possible.

What Zhou Hao can think of, the Burmese police can naturally think of.

The room where the murderer shot had been found that night, in another high-end hotel opposite the hotel, a room directly opposite the suite rented by Wu Zimo.

The gunman excused himself that the waiter room service knocked on the door of the guest room and then knocked the guest unconscious and trapped him in the bathroom.

There was no way for the surveillance equipment to see the appearance, only that the man was wearing a baseball cap, carrying a large golf bag upstairs, knocking on the door and entering the room.

was shot at around four o'clock, and after Wu Zimo's assistant pushed open the door, he saw that Wu Zimo had just fallen to the ground.

At 4:01, the gunman walked out of the room and went straight to the elevator entrance, which had just been taken to his floor, and there was hardly a second of delay.

While waiting and entering the elevator, I was alone all the time.

The killer used a silencer, and the gunfire did not alarm the guests next to him.

At the same time, Mr. Wu's personal guards called the police, claiming that the investor had been shot, and the call lasted for two minutes.

At 4:02, the gunman walked out of the hotel and got into a taxi that had just arrived at the hotel.

The police arrived at the hotel at 4:14 a.m., and an ambulance arrived.

The investigating police called the command center at 4:20 a.m. to confirm that it was a shooting and took control of the scene.

After the embassy briefed the country, the Myanmar police issued an emergency alert order. But it was too late, the man had already arrived at the airport by taxi.

It was 4:35 a.m.

The man got out of the car and went straight to the bathroom after entering the airport. During that time, there were dozens of men and women coming and going in the restrooms. After that, the person disappeared into the monitor, presumably using the airport restroom to reapply makeup and could not be identified at the first time.

And last night, the taxi has also been found, it is a robbed car, and the body of the original driver has been found.

As for the people who were driving at the time, there was no way to find even a photo, so the last clue disappeared.

The Technical Section is contacting the military for ballistics analysis, but the Burmese police are not holding out much hope.

Even if you know what kind of gun it is for, shootings in Myanmar happen almost every day. If you follow the clues of the gun, the murderer will not know where to run for a long time.

After listening to Hackley's story, Zhou Hao walked out of the hospital by himself.

It's just that he has an extra bracelet made of banyan trees on his wrist. The Banyan Tree, the Negative Wood, allows Hakri to temporarily hide in it during the day, not from the sun's yang energy.

Because Hackri found the soul of the taxi driver in the taxi in which the murderer was riding, as well as another mental swing. The owner of the fluctuation has been found, and the driver has confirmed that the man and the gunman are accomplices, and under the guidance of Hackley, Zhou Hao soon came to a place. But after Zhou Hao came to that place, he was very decisive and kept passing by the door of that place at a uniform speed without making any stops.

It was actually the Yangon Garrison Command of Burma! This discovery made Zhou Hao's heart very heavy. He didn't dare to imagine what he would do if this matter was involved with the Burmese authorities!

Do you want to make some plague or toxins and destroy the country?

With yesterday's pass, Zhou Hao returned to the ICU ward smoothly. To Zhou Hao's surprise, Lin Yuhan, a brutal and delicate girl in Zhou Hao's mind, actually sat in the ICU corridor and dozed off. Perhaps the sound of Zhou Hao walking woke her up, Lin Yuhan barely opened her voice, and saw Zhou Hao immediately stand up.

"You go and rest, I'll just keep watch here. Zhou Hao looked at Lin Yuhan, whose eyes were still swollen, and said, his voice was much softer.

"I'm not at ease, as soon as I close my eyes, I see Brother Zimo's bloody appearance, it's so scary!"

Lin Yuhan hugged his shoulders with both hands and couldn't help but shiver. "By the way, yesterday the doctor said that Brother Zimo had removed most of his stomach, kidneys, and spleen, will he have problems in his future life?"

"No, it may be a little harder than normal, such as poor appetite, easy malnutrition, and inability to work. But do you think it's possible for Wu Zimo to be malnourished or go to the construction site to move bricks?"

"He was so lazy that when he was a child, he even had to wash my handkerchief and let him work, it was impossible. Lin Yuhan thought about it and shook his head very affirmatively.

"So, his life won't change much. Besides, isn't it a big joke that the main shareholder and general manager of a company engaged in the health care products industry are so weak that they can't take care of themselves. ”

Under Zhou Hao's deliberate guidance, Lin Yuhan finally let go of his heart as if he didn't understand, sat on the bench and lowered his head and remembered his careful thoughts.

Sensing her thoughts at this time, Zhou Hao looked at her with amusement and pity, she was also a poor little girl, and she didn't know if Wu Zimo remembered the sins he had done before.

Zhou Hao quietly walked to the ICU ward where Wu Zimo was and glanced inside through the glass.

Although the life field was a little weak, it had tended to be stable, and his qi and blood were greatly damaged! It was estimated that even if he fully recovered, he would have to slowly recuperate for a few years before he could recover his vitality, and that pill was not enough to support all the energy needed for the rebirth of his organs. Zhou Hao thought about it and decided to give him a few bottles of rejuvenation wine essence, and there was still a large amount of rejuvenation wine essence brewed for the first time in the space, which happened to be used on him.

At this time, the doctor sitting in the ICU monitoring room saw Zhou Hao standing outside the window and immediately walked out quickly. As he walked, he took off his mask, which turned out to be the old expert from last night.

After just one night, Wu Zimo was out of the most dangerous stage.

Seeing the rapid recovery of various vital signs, all the doctors and experts shouted incredible.

A patient whose heartbeat has stopped beating for so long that the EEG has disappeared is able to get out of the most dangerous stage in just a few hours after being resuscitated.

This situation is a huge subversion for various disciplines such as medicine, pathology, physiology, and postoperative care.

The old expert hadn't rested well last night, he recalled the whole process, and more firmly put his goal on the red liquid in Zhou Hao's hand.

What is that red liquid that can make a broken organ wound heal so quickly?

In order to figure out this matter, the old expert simply stayed in the ICU, on the one hand, he continued to analyze Wu Zimo's physical data, and on the other hand, he waited for Zhou Hao's arrival.

He must talk to Zhou Hao about the medicine as soon as possible, he has a hunch that the medicine may even win the Nobel Prize for Huaguo again after Tu Youyou.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou. How did you get a good night's rest?"

For an old man, Zhou Hao has always had the greatest respect. Yesterday in the operating room, it was also the first time for this old man to express kindness to Zhou Hao. Therefore, although he knew that the old expert had other plans, Zhou Hao still maintained enough politeness to respond to his greetings. "Old man, you are also early, Zimo is fortunate to have met such a responsible expert as you. Thank you very much!"

"That...... Mr. Zhou, if you have time, I want to talk to you!"

"Speak!"

"The red potion, can you tell us about its effect?"

"I see what you mean, a friend of mine sent it, according to him it was passed down from his ancestors, the main ingredient has been lost, and he wants me to help him develop an alternative medicine to continue making it. Zhou Hao said the excuse he had thought of last night.

On the way to the hospital, Zhou Hao has been thinking about how to explain Wu Zimo's resurrection.

In the end, a potion that can effectively heal wounds, the story of a mysterious man who once gave a gift of rejuvenation wine is eager to find talent.

The legend of various miracle medicines of Chinese medicine for thousands of years has never been broken, and it is not too much to say that one more story can bring the dead back to life.

As for whether his lame lies can be believed. Zhou Hao can only say whether he believes it or not, anyway, he bites this statement to death!

When the old expert heard Zhou Hao say this, he shook his head in disappointment. Then he thought of something, and suddenly said, "Is the bottle of potion still there?" Can you give me the bottle and let me analyze the composition of the potion that was left?"

Zhou Hao shook his head firmly and said, "Old man, I have a health care company under my own name, and I am still the heir of the Chinese medical family. Do you think I'll tell you about such a secret recipe? I've confirmed that the herbs that make it are indeed extinct. Have you ever heard of the two medicinal herbs that are more than 100 years old, Blood Dragon Grass and Tiger Fu Wood? If you can find these two main medicinal materials, I can take the initiative and give you a part of the potion for your research. ”

"Really?" Seeing Zhou Hao, the old expert reported two materials without any hesitation. He did not understand Chinese herbal medicine, but he also knew that any of the Chinese herbal medicines, once a hundred years were added to it, it would become a legend in modern society - a treasure in mythological stories.

"The process of modern industrialization has caused too much damage to Chinese medicine. Zhou Hao sighed half-truthfully.