After hearing this, Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. It was fine. It was nothing serious. Only then did she have the mood to pay attention to the tall man who had just come in.

It can only be said that the firewood shed is full of splendor. When he came to this woodshed, the whole woodshed had a feeling of splendor.

Seeing such high-end ornaments, Yang Zhao's hands started to itch. Now she really wants to record a video and post it online. How many fans will this video gain by then?

Speaking of shooting videos, her mobile phone should be fine, right? In the past, she didn’t change her mobile phone for two or three years, but now her mobile phone can’t last more than two months?

"My Excellency, Zong Sheng, thank you Miss Yang Zhao for saving your nephew's life." Zong Sheng turned around and saluted Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was very embarrassed and waved his hands to refuse: "You really praised me, so I want to thank your nephew. If Brother Bao hadn't taken me to escape with him, I might have died outside."

Zong Sheng's attitude was very gentle, with a kind smile on his face: "That's not what I said. Without you, miss, both of them would have been buried in it. This life-saving grace is not false. This stupid leopard finally became smart at the critical moment.

Once upon a time, I even knew to seek help from you, Miss. Thanks to you, Miss, for being willing to take this unconscious person with him."

"This is a matter of mutual benefit and reciprocity. We can only escape by working together." Yang Zhao was almost speechless. She was really not good at dealing with such enthusiastic elders. Although the elders were not old, they spoke in a very old tone.

Zong Sheng also noticed her embarrassment, so he comforted her with a smile and went out, leaving the little lighting spell in the woodshed.

Yang Zhao could vaguely hear it, and he went into another room to visit other people.

Seeing that the two of them had finished talking, the doctor took out a small milk-white disc inlaid with gems from the medicine box. It was only about the size of a palm.

"Miss Yang Zhao, please lie down and let me drain the remaining blood for you."

Yang Zhao was lying down, staring curiously at the magic weapon in his hand, waiting for the other party to cast a spell.

The doctor clicked on the gems on the disk, and the whole disk floated into the air, spinning around in a circle, shedding a milky white light.

Yang Zhao only felt warm, numb, and a little itchy on his body, but it was not unbearable.

While she was lying down receiving treatment, she was thinking wildly in her mind. If she could buy such a magic weapon, it would be very valuable to sell it back to China, right?

At the very least, those who practice sports will definitely need it. Those who play football and figure skating should be willing to pay for it.

Yang Zhao was still daydreaming here, and the doctor reminded her: "Miss, please turn over and I'll treat your back."

She turned herself over like a pancake, and this time she enjoyed a tingling massage on her back.

She lay there and couldn't help but ask: "Doctor, what's the name of your magic weapon? It's so easy to use, it must be very expensive."

"This thing is indeed not cheap, and it is specially customized. I provide many of the materials myself, so I haven't really found out what the price is on the market."

Yang Zhao understood that the doctor was taking care of her feelings and did not want to hurt her financially.

After the doctor finished the treatment, he put away his magic weapon and prepared to leave.

Seeing him acting like this, Yang Zhao was a little confused and pointed at the young man lying on the bed next to him.

"Doctor, why don't you treat him? He's still unconscious."

The doctor shook his head firmly and said, "I can't cure his disease."

Yang Zhao: "Then you can at least treat his injuries? You see, his face is disfigured, and there are a lot of bruises on his body."

Doctor: "In his current state, it is best not to come into contact with outsiders' spiritual power, even to treat trauma. Miss, don't worry, we will take care of it."

Yang Zhao: "Then if he can't do it, what about Brother Bao? You should also treat Brother Bao. He is loyal to the Lord today!"

Brother Bao was her real savior, but the boy was Brother Bao's master and there was no way to get over him and take Brother Bao out alone.

The doctor heard what she said was reasonable, walked up to the big leopard with the medical box, and examined its injuries in detail.

"You have illegally overdrawn your blood vessels. The main meridians have been broken by too much spiritual power. I will give you a tonifying pill to stabilize the meridians in your body. In the next two or three years, you must take good care of yourself.

Otherwise, this meridian will affect you for the rest of your life. Others are just skin injuries and not worth mentioning."

The big leopard nodded: "Roar~"

The doctor took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, carefully poured a pill out of it, and stuffed it into the big leopard's mouth. Then he lifted the big leopard's front legs and helped to set its bones and bandage them. As for the injuries on its body

, and ignored it at all.

Yang Zhao looked on and felt distressed: "Doctor, can you use your healing instrument for Brother Bao? He also suffered a heavy fall."

The doctor smiled: "Little girl, it's not that I'm stingy and won't use it, but this injury is not harmful to it. As long as it eats two good meals, it will be fine in two days. Its meridians are damaged now. This

It’s better to do less of this kind of thing where outsiders input spiritual power.”

The words made Yang Zhao feel a little embarrassed. After all, this doctor was a professional, at least much more professional than himself.

"Thank you, doctor. I misunderstood you."

The doctor packed up the medicine box and left the woodshed. After hearing the noise, he also went to other rooms to diagnose and treat people's illnesses.

Yang Zhao sat up from the bed, feeling that the injuries on her body were indeed more than half healed, and the bruises on her body had also faded. Although the bruises mixed with the medicine looked a bit serious, in fact, apart from being a little painful, it did not affect her movements.

She asked the boy outside to get some food for her and Brother Bao.

When the little boy came in with the food, Yang Zhao stopped him gossiping.

"Let me tell you, brother, are there many injured people in this hotel? I remember we are the only ones."

Those guys went outside to take a look and saw that no one had seen him. They squatted down and gossiped enthusiastically: "Hey, you were the only one in the beginning, but then people ran in one after another, and they were not even injured.

Qing, there were a dozen or so people who looked like they were wealthy people. They fought for spiritual pets, pills, and magic weapons. They relied on the three spells to break out of the meteor shower, and the injuries on their bodies were not light.

"

Yang Zhao was cheering on the side, with a look of great interest on his face.

The young man also said that he was happy and then said something to the public: "There are three people among them, who are also like this young man." He said that he was acting like a thief and glanced at the unconscious man next to him.

young man.

"They are all unconscious. Two of them came here with the help of their spiritual pets. There is also one whose magic weapon is controlled by the elders of the family. They escorted him out thousands of miles away. At first glance, he is a descendant of everyone and has money.
Chapter completed!