"Xiao Li, call Dr. Sun here immediately, quickly!" the taller man said hurriedly.

"Yes!" The other person responded and rushed out in one stride.

Yang Qi and the tall man just supported Mr. Qin like this, but as time passed, Mr. Qin's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes were already a little distracted.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" The tall man looked anxiously at the direction where his previous companions had left.

"Can't wait!" The tall man looked at Mr. Qin's appearance, gritted his teeth, and squatted down.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Qi frowned upon seeing this.

"Of course you have to carry the leader on your back, otherwise it will be too late." The tall man said matter-of-factly.

Yang Qi shook his head in his heart and said coldly, "Do you think Mr. Qin can withstand the bumps in his appearance?"

"Then what should I do? Do you want me to watch the leader die?" the tall man said angrily.

Mr. Qin couldn't hold on much longer now. He didn't know when the doctor over there would arrive. Maybe Mr. Qin would have left before the doctor arrived. No wonder the tall man was so anxious.

There is no separation between medicine and martial arts, and it is very common for Yuanli to heal injuries. However, ordinary warriors will not easily heal other people's injuries. Firstly, healing consumes a lot of energy. Secondly, during the healing process, the warriors themselves have little ability to protect themselves.

"I'll take a look at Mr. Qin first." Yang Qi glanced at Mr. Qin, and finally decided to use Yuanli to treat Mr. Qin.

"You?" The tall man looked at Yang Qi and said, "Are you a doctor?"

Yang Qi hesitated for a moment and then said, "That's right."

Seeing that Mr. Qin's condition was getting worse and worse, Yang Qi couldn't care less. The energy in his body surged, and he slapped Mr. Qin's chest several times with his palms.

"Stop, do you want to kill the chief?" Seeing this scene, the tall man's expression suddenly changed, and he punched Yang Qi in the head. It was obvious from his desperate posture.

"Hmph~" Seeing the incoming fist, Yang Qi snorted and flicked his left hand violently.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and the tall man immediately retreated three or four meters.

The tall man was sent to protect Mr. Qin, and his skills were naturally good. Although he did not practice any boxing skills, his military quality was excellent, and he was even stronger than Mr. Qin now. He was actually easily knocked back by Yang Qi. He was surprised.

One can imagine.

No matter how surprised he was by Yang Qi's skills, the tall man didn't hesitate at all. He roared and started to attack again.

"Stop." At this moment, a weak voice sounded, and the one who spoke was Mr. Qin who was supported by Yang Qi.

With a few seemingly random slaps, Yang Qi poured his own energy into Mr. Qin's body, temporarily protecting his heart and keeping his life from danger for the time being.

"Chief?" Seeing Mr. Qin speak, the tall man's face suddenly became happy. You must know that Mr. Qin's condition just now was that he couldn't even speak, but now he is obviously getting better.

"Xiao Luo, don't let anyone disturb me while you treat me." Mr. Qin said slowly.

"Chief, he..."

"This is an order." Just as the tall man was about to retort, Mr. Qin's face darkened and he said coldly.

"Yes!" The tall man nodded, but the look he looked at Yang Qi was not very friendly. If Mr. Qin had any good intentions, he immediately fought with him desperately.

Those warm currents protected his heart, and Mr. Qin could naturally feel it. After living for so many years, Mr. Qin was very knowledgeable and knew very well that he had met a legendary capable person.

"Little friend, thank you for your work." Mr. Qin said with a grateful face.

Yang Qi nodded, calmed down, and the energy in his body surged into Mr. Qin's body.

"There are so many hidden wounds." After Yuan Li entered the body, Yang Qi immediately knew the condition of Mr. Qin's body. There were no less than a hundred hidden wounds on Mr. Qin's body, four of which were fatal, and this time the disease occurred.

The reason was that there was a piece of shrapnel left in the lung.

"It should be the sparring just now that caused the shrapnel to shift and cause bleeding in the lungs." Yang Qi quickly found the reason. Mr. Qin's illness was caused more by the fierce sparring between the two before. Speaking of which, he was the initiator.

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"With my current strength, I still can't force the shrapnel out without hurting Mr. Qin, so I can only treat the symptoms first." Yang Qi sighed.

"My little friend, are you in some trouble?" Seeing Yang Qi sigh, Mr. Qin's heart tightened.

The injuries on Mr. Qin's body are very clear to him. The fact that he can survive to this day is related to his continuous practice of Tai Chi over the years, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

"With my current strength, I can only treat the symptoms." Yang Qi sighed.

Hearing this, Mr. Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. I have been used to it for decades. If there weren't those iron lumps in my body, I wouldn't be used to it."

Although Mr. Qin said it lightly, behind that smile were decades of pain.

Although he wanted to help Mr. Qin, Yang Qi knew that with his current strength, the most he could do was help Mr. Qin save his life, and a complete cure was impossible.

After thinking about this, Yang Qi did not hesitate, calmed down, guided his energy to drag the shrapnel, and at the same time quickly forced out the congestion in his lungs.

As soon as the congestion came out, Mr. Qin felt that his chest, which had been so stuffy just now, suddenly became clear, as if he was a few years younger, and his complexion quickly recovered.

"Chief, are you okay?" Seeing Mr. Qin's complexion improving, the tall man suddenly became excited.

"It's still early." Yang Qi said calmly.

"You..." The tall man on the side saw that Yang Qi actually spoke to him like this, and was about to get angry, but Mr. Qin gave him a sharp look, and the tall man immediately shut his mouth.

Although the condition of Mr. Qin's lungs has been treated, if the injured tissue moved by the shrapnel is not treated in time, Mr. Qin will relapse in an instant, and recovery is not that simple. He can only rely on the continuous nourishment of Yuanli to accelerate the lungs.

Healing of internal tissues.

Feeling that less than 50% of his Yuan Power was left in his body, Yang Qi gritted his teeth and continued to activate his Yuan Power to speed up the recovery of Qin Lao's lungs.

"Huh~"

A few minutes later, Yang Qi let go of Mr. Qin, and the lung injury was completely recovered.

"Xiao Qi, are you okay?" Seeing that Yang Qi's face was pale and his eyes were lifeless, Mr. Qin said hurriedly.

"It's okay." Yang Qi shook his head.

It was the first time he healed someone's injury. He didn't expect that the energy consumption would be so great. All the energy in his body was exhausted before he could barely stabilize Elder Qin's injury.

"Chief, are you okay?" The tall man asked hurriedly when he saw Mr. Qin standing up on his own.

"I'm fine." Mr. Qin nodded, looked at a group of people rushing towards him in the distance, and whispered, "Xiao Luo, no matter who asks about what happened just now, don't tell anyone, you know?"

"Yes!" Xiao Luo nodded and couldn't help but look at the pale Yang Qi beside him. Was it Yang Qi who was lucky, or did he really cure Mr. Qin?

"Chief, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!