In the sanatorium of the Jiangnan Military Region, an old man in a suit of exercise was doing morning exercises in the open space among the trees. His punching skills were so vigorous that no one could tell that he was over 70 years old.
After the fight, Nalan Jie made a gesture, took the herbal tea from Nalan Wushuang and drank it up.
"Grandpa, your body is recovering really well." Nalan Wushuang said.
"Thanks to the little magic doctor's medical skills, I'm not only all better now, but also seem to be 20 years younger!"
"Well, the big liar's medical skills are good."
Nalan Wushuang nodded. After Qin Haodong's treatment, her body was much better than before. Not only did her period become very normal, but her body was also warm, no longer as cold as before.
As the grandfather and grandson were talking, a guard came over with a cripple.
The lame man looked about 30 years old. He was very strong, but his right leg had completely lost the ability to walk, even slightly deformed. He relied on a wooden stick in his hand as a crutch and limped to Nalan Jie.
"Axe, why are you here?"
"Grandpa, Saber is dying!"
The lame man said with a sad face.
Nalan Jie's expression changed greatly. "How could this be? Wasn't he fine a few days ago? "
"His condition suddenly worsened last night, and now he is in a coma. If you don't hurry up, you may not see him for the last time!"
"Then let's hurry up!"
Nalan Jie said, shoving the teacup in his hand to Nalan Wushuang and hurried outside.
"Grandpa, where are you going?" Nalan Wushuang cried.
"Of course to see Saber for the last time."
"Grandpa, how could you forget that now is different from before? Doctor Qin may be able to save Saber's life!"
"Yes, how could I forget the little magic doctor?" Nalan Jie said to her, "Maybe this is Saber's fate. Hurry up and contact the little magic doctor, let him come anyway."
"I'll call him now." Nalan Wushuang immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed Qin Haodong's number.
As soon as Qin Haodong picked up the phone, he heard Nalan Wushuang say eagerly, "There's a patient who needs your help!"
Feeling Nalan Wushuang's eagerness, Qin Haodong said, "Come and pick me up. I'm at Jiangnan Hospital!"
"Wait for me at the door. I'll be there in ten minutes."
Nalan Wushuang hung up the phone.
Qin Haodong tore off all the gauze wrapped around his body, put on the clothes prepared by Lin Momo, and left the ward.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, a red Maserati sports car drove over.
"Get in the car!" Nalan Wushuang cried eagerly.
Qin Haodong opened the door of the passenger seat and sat down. Nalan Wushuang slammed on the accelerator, and the Maserati rushed forward like an arrow leaving the bow.
"Why are you in the hospital? Are you seeing patients?" Nalan Wushuang asked.
"This time, I'm not the one treating the patient. Someone else is treating me."
Qin Haodong briefly told her about his injury last night.
Nalan Wushuang said in surprise, "You seem to be fine with such a serious injury?"
Qin Haodong said with a smile, "I'm a doctor myself. Of course, I can recover faster."
"I don't know where you learned your medical skills. It's amazing."
Nalan Wushuang drove faster and faster. Her driving skills were really good. She was able to reach a speed of 80 miles per hour in the urban area.
"Good driving!"
Qin Haodong said.
"Of course, I'm the Driving Goddess of Jiangnan!"
Nalan Wushuang said with a smug smile.
"Really?"
"What do you think?"
Nalan Wushuang seemed to want to prove herself with reality. She drove faster and faster. After leaving the urban area, the speed increased to 200 miles per hour in the blink of an eye.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Who are you treating?" Qin Haodong asked.
"Have you heard of the Divine Mercenaries?"
Nalan Wushuang said while driving.
"No!"
Qin Haodong shook his head. He was just a senior student. How could he know anything about mercenaries?
Nalan Wushuang said, "The Divine Mercenaries used to be one of the most powerful mercenary groups in the world, ranking third in the world. In fact, they definitely have the strength to win the first place, but in order to keep a low profile, they have never fully shown their strength. "
Qin Haodong listened quietly. He knew that Nalan Wushuang was not telling him about the mercenary group.
Sure enough, Nalan Wushuang continued, "Today, you need to treat the Divine Mercenaries."
Qin Haodong asked, "How could such a powerful mercenary group be injured? It seems that more than one person was injured? "
Nalan Wushuang said, "Today I'm telling you these things, you must keep it a secret. In fact, the Divine Mercenaries are different from other mercenary groups. They are backed by Huaxia. "
"What do you mean?" Qin Haodong asked.
"In recent years, the underground competition in various countries has become more and more fierce, and Huaxia is no exception. But there are many things that are not convenient for the government to deal with, so the Divine Mercenaries came into being.
After the establishment of the Divine Mercenaries, in addition to taking some small tasks to deceive people, they have done special tasks assigned by the state. In these years, they have made great contributions to Huaxia by risking their lives. "
Speaking of this, Nalan Wushuang changed the topic, "But a year ago, the background of the Divine Mercenaries was suddenly leaked, and their secret was known by the hostile forces of Huaxia.
But the Divine Mercenaries didn't know it. They took a less difficult task as usual, but it was a trap set by the Nihon people. Two of the original eight members were directly killed on the spot, and the other six were also injured to different degrees. Although they didn't die, they became disabled.
The most tragic thing is that because of their special identity, it was not convenient for the Huaxia government to help them after they were injured. Finally, my grandfather retired from the military and took them in from the private point of view of the Nalan family.
But even so, it could only be done in private. My grandfather built a house behind the sanatorium, and the remaining six members of the Divine Mercenaries have been recovering here for the past year.
The leader of the mercenary group, Saber, was the most seriously injured. He has been bedridden for a year. Last night, his condition suddenly worsened, and now he is in danger. "
Qin Haodong was moved. What the Divine Mercenaries had done was unknown, but they were the heroes of Huaxia. Nalan Jie was willing to step down from a high position for the Divine Mercenaries, which was really admirable.
"Don't worry, as long as they are still breathing, I can cure them."
Nalan Wushuang said, "I thank you on behalf of the Divine Mercenaries!"
Twenty minutes later, the Maserati bypassed the military sanatorium and came to a small valley behind it.
On one side of the hillside, there was a large tile-roofed house, and Nalan Jie's military A6 car was parked there.
They got out of the car, and Qin Haodong followed Nalan Wushuang to push the door and go in.
After entering the house, Qin Haodong saw Nalan Jie standing in the house. Next to him stood a lame man with a wooden stick in his hand. Opposite them were five listless men. Two of them were sitting in wheelchairs and three of them were bedridden.
These people looked sick, but they had a strong murderous look. It could be seen that they had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
In the middle of the bed, a thin man was lying, with his eyes closed and his face pale. He should be the boss of the Divine Mercenaries, Saber, whom Nalan Wushuang had mentioned.
Qin Haodong could feel that Saber's breath of life was rapidly disappearing. If he didn't get treatment soon, he might not live long.
After seeing Qin Haodong coming in, the lame man looked at him vigilantly, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.
When Nalan Jie saw Qin Haodong, his face was full of joy. He hurried over and said, "Little magic doctor, Saber is the hero of our Huaxia. You must find a way to save him."
"I know!" Qin Haodong said, stepped to the bed of Saber and reached out to feel his pulse.
Seeing that Qin Haodong was the doctor Nalan Jie had mentioned, the lame man's expression relaxed, and then a trace of doubt arose. He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could cure Saber.
But out of trust for Nalan Jie, he did not say anything, just stood aside silently.
After a while, Qin Haodong took back his right hand and checked Saber's injury.
"Little magic doctor, how is it? Can Saber be saved? "
Although Nalan Jie knew that Qin Haodong's medical skills were superb, Saber's illness was too serious. He could barely breathe, and he was dying.
Qin Haodong stood up and said, "I can save him, but it's a little troublesome."
After hearing this, the lame man threw away the stick in his hand and knelt down in front of Qin Haodong. He said excitedly, "As long as you can save Saber, the lives of the six brothers of the Divine Mercenaries are yours."
Qin Haodong pulled the lame man up from the ground and said, "I'm here today out of respect for you. It has nothing to do with anything else."
After that, he took out the needle belt from his pocket and began to treat the wound.
Saber's injury was very complicated. Not only were his internal organs and meridians damaged to varying degrees, but there was also an unknown toxin in his body. The most terrible thing was that there was a Sword Qi hidden in his dantian.
It could be seen that the person who used the sword was very skillful. He could have killed Saber directly, but he did not do so. Instead, he wanted to torture Saber to death slowly through this cruel means.
Saber was also a warrior, but he was suppressed by such a Sword Qi. He could not lift Genuine Qi in his dantian at all, so he could not repair his injury. He could only wait for death day by day.
"What a vicious method!"
Qin Haodong cursed, and then quickly pierced the silver needle into Saber's dantian.
This time, he used the needle in a very special way. He pierced a circle with the dantian as the center, and then began to use Green Wood Genuine Qi to slowly force the Sword Qi onto the silver needle.
Five minutes later, the silver needles began to tremble slowly, and then they shot out. After hitting the roof, they exploded into powder with a bang.
"What an overbearing Sword Qi!"
Qin Haodong was secretly shocked. These silver needles were completely blown up by the Sword Qi. The cultivation of the person who used the sword was so high that even if he met him now, he could only hide as far as possible.
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