Rag: Wow, this big brother is recovering so fast, such a serious injury has begun to heal itself now!

Herbs: Indeed. Although I have always thought that my healing effect is extremely high, it is really not to such an outrageous extent.

Plank bed: Ah, it's been a long time since I've been lying on my body, and the breath of this big brother is so special......

Pillow: Am I an ornament? Why didn't he pillow me!

Broken phone: I blocked the gun for my master! Is this something that can be said?

The extraordinarily noisy sound woke Qin Xuan up from the darkness.

The pain was so intense that it almost knocked him unconscious again.

Holding on to his spirit, Qin Xuan looked at his surroundings.

This is a small grass hut with four walls.

There was almost nothing left but the plank bed under him.

"Anyone?"

Qin Xuan shouted tentatively.

A person who can bandage and heal himself will definitely not harm himself.

So he wasn't worried about the danger his voice would bring to him.

As Qin Xuan's voice fell, a man in ragged clothes and bare feet ran in from outside the door.

After seeing Qin Xuan wake up, he hurriedly scooped some water from the bucket on the side and handed it to Qin Xuan's mouth.

He muttered a lot of words, but Qin Xuan only understood half of the words.

The general idea is that the other party is very worried about himself and hopes that he can get better soon.

"Yes, you, saved, me?"

"Thank you."

Qin Xuan thanked the man in broken Burmese Chinese, and the man smiled happily while taking out half a hard flatbread from a bamboo basket.

"For me?"

"I'm not hungry."

Qin Xuan didn't know how to express these two sentences in Burmese Chinese, so he shook his head gently after he finished speaking, signaling that the other party didn't need it.

Seeing that the other party put down the flatbread and understood his words, Qin Xuan began to try to ask the man in Burmese Chinese if he knew Pan Shanjun.

However, his Burmese Chinese is a half-hanger.

Except for a few Wen Lin's commonly used words, he basically couldn't understand or say the others.

There was no choice but to lie quietly on the bed to recuperate.

The man who saved him, as if remembering something, turned and ran out of the house.

After a while, the man ran back from outside excitedly, still muttering something in his mouth.

Just when Qin Xuan looked at him inexplicably, he found that behind the man, there was actually a brightly dressed person.

What's more, after seeing the person's face clearly, Qin Xuan unexpectedly found that this person himself still knew him.

Just a week ago, Wu Mintian, who bought his own rough stone at the Ruili Fair!

"Brother Wu Mintian, is it really you?!" Qin Xuan's face was full of surprise.

Although the two are not particularly familiar, after all, the other party knows Long Chinese.

As long as he is there, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to communicate with the locals!

Hearing the other party call out his name in Longguo dialect, Wu Mintian was also very surprised.

After looking at Qin Xuan's tightly wrapped face for a while, he recognized Qin Xuan's identity.

"Qin Xuan, it's you?"

"Why are you in Burma?"

After recognizing Qin Xuan, Wu Mintian was surprised and delighted.

Surprised, Qin Xuan didn't know what he had experienced, and he was covered in injuries.

Happily, this young man is very accurate in identifying rough stones, and he may be able to help with his own matter......

Qin Xuan naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking, and when he heard the other party ask, he sighed and said, "It's a long story."

After talking to the man for a while through Wu Mintian, Qin Xuan knew the reason why he would be here.

The man who saved himself was called Ting Xin, a jade miner in the surrounding mines.

On the night of three days ago, Ting Xin wanted to take advantage of the night to sneak out of the mine to get some rough stones, but he didn't expect to meet Qin Xuan, who was covered in blood on the way.

After testing his snort, Ting Xin found that Qin Xuan was still alive, so he kindly carried him on his back and brought him back, and bandaged him with earthwork herbs.

Is that so?

I can't remember at all......

According to Ting Xin, the other party found him thousands of kilometers away from the location where Qin Xuan was shot.

But Qin Xuan didn't remember how he ran from Wu Mi's military headquarters to that place at all.

But anyway, his life was saved for the time being.

After thanking Tingxin, Qin Xuan was urgently taken to the largest hospital nearby by Wu Mintian.

Upon examination, he was hit in the body by a dozen bullets in total.

Fortunately, none of the bullets hit them were fatal.

And a large part of them hit Sheng Ming after passing through his body.

The lethality has been reduced a lot.

There were four or five bullets, even if they were just stuck in Qin Xuan's muscles, and they couldn't go any deeper.

However, with so many people shooting at Qin Xuan together, it was impossible not to hit directly.

In addition to these mild, minor gunshot wounds, there were also five or six bullets that directly hit Qin Xuan's body.

But for some reason, his injuries were not as serious as the doctors had imagined.

After taking out the bullet and applying some gunshot wound medicine, Qin Xuan was allowed to leave the hospital.

On the way, Wu Mintian kept praising his life, and his life was not in danger if he was shot indiscriminately.

But Qin Xuan didn't think so.

The reason why his injuries are not so fatal is probably due to a large part of the reason why he has been insisting on cultivating and refining his body.

While enhancing one's physique, it also gives oneself a far superior physical strength and self-healing ability.

That's why I survived that level of shooting.

About an hour later, the two came to Wu Mintian's home.

Completely different from Ting's new home, Wu Mintian's residence can be described as luxurious.

Hundreds of square meters of courtyards plus thousands of square meters of villas.

In the entire Jiaose Village, it can be said that it is the only one.

"Accident?"

Looking at Qin Xuan's somewhat surprised expression, Wu Min smiled slightly.

Qin Xuan shook his head, "Not really." ”

"If you can spend so much money to buy rough stones at the fair, I know that your family situation is definitely not simple."

"It's just that I didn't expect that not only do you have a huge amount of wealth, but you are also the village chief of Jiaose Village."

Wu Mintian sighed helplessly, "Harm! ”

"Do you think I want to?"

"They were all forced out by these villagers who drove ducks to the shelves."

"My family was originally just a jade family, with its own jade mine, and it was a little money."

"But a few days ago, Wu Mijun suddenly came to us to collect taxes."

"The former village chief couldn't take it out, so I was taken away by the other party, so I, a 'big tax payer', was forcibly elected by the villagers to become the village head."

"For the sake of it, it's just that I can deal with the Wu Mijun who will come next time."

"I see."

Qin Xuan was stunned, and hurriedly asked the other party about Wu Mijun.

"Then Brother Wu, have you heard of the war between Wu Mijun and Pan Shanjun?"

Wu Mintian nodded.

"I heard that it was Wu Mi's army that was directly annexed, and Pan Shan's army won a complete victory."

"In the next two days, the new troops should come to the mine here to hand over."

Wu Mintian shared the information he knew with Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was overjoyed.

Since the Pan Shan Army won this war, then Xiao Ya and the others should also be rescued smoothly.