After Qingyang got the medicine, he immediately rushed to the intensive ward of the military hospital, and he wanted to use this medicine first on those soldiers who were seriously injured because of anti-terrorism.

Those seriously injured soldiers are in extremely serious condition, even if this medicine is fake, they can only take risks.

Although he hopes that this medicine will really have the same effect as Zhang Hanqing said.

Because those who are seriously injured are because they do not receive timely treatment, which causes the wound to fester, further aggravating the condition.

If this can heal the gunshot wound, it should be feasible to use it in such a place.

With this in mind, he entered the intensive care ward with the jade bottle filled with inky black pills, and he slowly lifted a wounded man with a wound covered with many bandages.

Then the casualty was given a pill.

The wounded man was hit in the chest, so he felt a sharp pain in his chest when he was lifted up by Qingyang, and he screamed in pain.

But after he took the pill, he found that his pain was slowly lessening.

The pain was so intense that he had beads of sweat on his forehead, but after taking the drug, he found himself feeling more and more relaxed.

At the same time, he felt that his chest was heating all the time, and it was itching.

He felt the itch and subconsciously reached out to scratch it, causing a sharp pain.

He hissed in pain, and then realized that the pain was slowly lessening.

"How do you feel?" Qingyang asked a few minutes after administering the pill to the wounded man.

"I feel very comfortable, did you just give me the painkiller? I felt less pain after taking it, and I also felt a fever in my chest, a little itchy. The wounded man told Qingyang about his situation.

And Zhang Hanqing, who had been watching from the side, was convinced that these drugs did have the same effect as the young man said.

"This medicine is really ......" Qing Yang's hand holding the jade bottle became three points harder, and he was extremely excited now.

Because he did hear the wounded man scream when he lifted him up just now, but after taking the medicine, he found that the wounded man's painful and pale face was gradually becoming rosy.

And when I asked him how he felt, he also said that his pain was lessening and that his chest was hot.

The fever means that the effect of the medicine is working, and it is healing his wound quickly.

When the wound heals, it is indeed natural to feel the itch.

"Quick, you go and find that teenager again, we must find a way to get the formula for this medicine from him, at all costs. Qingyang pointed to Zhang Hanqing, who was still looking at them in a daze.

He knew that Zhang Hanqing would definitely be able to find that young man now, because Zhang Hanqing hadn't even handed over the 10 million to that young man.

That young man will definitely come back to him later, or Zhang Hanqing knows where the young man is, there are only two possibilities.

Because the young man hadn't gotten the money he deserved, he would naturally find Zhang Hanqing again when.

Now all you need to do is let Zhang Hanqing go back to find the teenager, and send some people to monitor the various teenagers who have met with Zhang Hanqing recently.

Qingyang: He knew very well that if Zhang Hanqing went to look for that young man, he would definitely not find it.

So he had to find a way to find the teenager himself, negotiate a deal with him as a military agent, and see if he could get the formula for this drug from him.

Even if he couldn't get the formula for this inky black pill, then he had to have a good relationship with the boy, because he knew very well that the secret of that boy was definitely more than being able to treat his paralyzed leg and these pills with one finger.

After Zhang Hanqing left, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a private number exclusive to the military region.

He was now going to find some people to investigate the boy and see what kind of person he was.

After Zhang Hanqing left, he didn't know anything about the young man's whereabouts.

The boy didn't even have a phone, an ID card, and all sorts of things, so how did he find it? The only clue was that the 10 million cash he was entitled to was still in his possession.

He could only hope that the boy would actually appear in the same place tomorrow, otherwise he would have no way to find the boy.

In the vast sea of people, it is very troublesome to find a specific person, not to mention that it is necessary to find a three-nothing person who has no basic information like Dragon Shadow from the vast sea of people.

"Headache...... Sure enough, I should have told the young man to wait, now where can I go to find him?"

While Qingyang and Zhang Hanqing were troubled, Long Jueying was sitting on the top of a mountain.

He was breathing his spiritual power, because he had recently discovered that his spiritual and spiritual power had been somewhat unstable after being burned by the Immortal Flame before.

Especially the part of the spiritual power from the Heavenly Dao that he couldn't control yet, originally he suppressed those Heavenly Dao spiritual powers that he couldn't control to death, but in the past two days, it actually began to be restless again.

"The one who suppressed you at the beginning, but now he actually wants to come out and destroy my divine soul?" Long Jueying secretly snorted in his heart, and then once again invoked his huge spiritual power to suppress the force that he couldn't control.

Those powers are only subordinate to the Heavenly Dao, and they have not obeyed him for tens of thousands of years, and those spiritual powers want to defeat his divine soul so that the Lord can control his powerful true dragon body.

"This barren land really can't extract too much spiritual power to breathe, tsk......" The dragon shadow breathed casually for a while, and then stopped sitting cross-legged.

He sat on the top of the mountain in order to better absorb the spiritual power in the heaven and earth, but he never absorbed enough spiritual power, so he simply stopped sitting and absorbing.

Relying solely on his own spiritual power to suppress the power of the Heavenly Dao, although this would cause him to lose some of his spiritual power for a period of time, he could only do this.

Otherwise, he would have lost even more.

He dived his consciousness into his divine soul, and then invoked his own spiritual power to suppress the huge power that originated from the Heavenly Dao again.

It took him nearly thirty percent of his spiritual power to re-suppress that power.

He used all his mind to suppress that power this time, and he was able to suppress it last time.

"Sure enough, I still have to find a way to turn that spiritual power into my own use. "Dragon Shadow wants to use that power for his own use, otherwise if it goes on like this, sooner or later, he will not be able to suppress that power one day.

Although with his current strength, although he should not be directly defeated by that power until his soul is completely shattered, it will also hurt his vitality greatly.