Chali and the others wanted to accompany them to the hospital, but they were rejected by Basong, so they went to work hard.

Then, Tang Luo and Basong got into the car and drove towards the hospital.

Basong looked at Tang Luo, hesitating and wondering whether he should ask or not, what should he ask.

He felt that he already knew Tang Luo very well, but Luo Ge always brought surprises to people.

"I haven't figured out some things, I'll tell you when I figured out..."

Tang Luo noticed Basong's expression and said.

"Yeah, I'm just a little worried. I hope you're completely fine with Luo Ge."

Basong said seriously.

Thinking of Tang Luo's painful appearance just now, he was indeed worried that Luo Ge would be in any danger.

"Well, nothing will happen."

Tang Luo nodded.

He understood Basong's meaning.

He was feeling his physical condition all the time, and there was no more pain and no discomfort.

Looking at the Dragon Spirit again, there is nothing unusual.

Soon, the car arrived at the hospital and Basong received further treatment.

After Xuanyuan Tiezhu and his friends' wounds were treated, Tang Luo treated them one by one.

While acupuncture was being given to them, Tang Luo noticed something strange.

His internal strength seems to have become stronger.

"The reason for the Dragon Spirit? Or is it an illusion?"

Tang Luo murmured in his heart and took off the silver needle.

"Loco, how do you feel?"

Liu Zong put on his top and asked.

"I can't say it well, I feel that my internal strength has increased..."

Tang Luo threw away the silver needle and said slowly.

He hasn't figured out many things yet.

“Enhanced?”

Liu Zong was surprised.

"Um……"

Tang Luo nodded.

Liu Zong noticed Tang Luo's expression and wanted to ask something, but he didn't ask.

"Old Liu, have a good rest first, I'll go see Master Zhaolong."

Tang Luo said, and stood up.

"good."

Liu Zong responded and knew that Zhaolong was injured more severely.

Tang Luo came out of the ward and came to Zhaolong's room.

"Logo."

Basong beside the hospital bed stood up.

"How is Master Zhaolong?"

Tang Luo asked.

"Just just fell asleep, the doctor did everything he could. I will send my senior brother to my master's place later."

Basong replied.

"Well, I'll first adjust Master Zhaolong. Master Kang Cong also needs to rest now."

Tang Luo said.

"good."

Basong nodded.

Tang Luo took out the silver needle from the domino and made preparations.

Basong helped Zhaolong up and took off his top.

The two of them looked at Zhaolong's chest red and frowned.

Tang Luo held the silver needle and thought for a moment.

Swish swish swish swish!

More than a dozen silver needles stabbed Zhaolong's chest.

Tang Luo did not stop and used the "No Named Jue" and his internal force was forced into Zhaolong's body through the silver needle.

Zhaolong's body trembled slightly, slowly, sweat was flowing from his face.

He closed his eyes tightly, his expression was a little painful, his lips trembled, but he never woke up.

Three minutes passed, five minutes passed...

While Tang Luo was observing Zhao Long, he was also feeling his body.

Logically speaking, giving a needle to Zhao Long, who was seriously injured, would make him extremely labor-intensive.

But after more than ten minutes, he did not feel as painful as usual.

The effect of applying needles now seems to be better than before.

Tang Luo finally confirmed that his internal strength had indeed increased.

But, how did it become stronger?

Long Ling went to Palagan's body, and when he came back, his internal strength became stronger?

Tang Luo couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to acupuncture.

After another ten minutes, Tang Luo took off the silver needle.

A few minutes later, Zhaolong slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became clearer and clearer, and he saw Tang Luo and Ba Song's faces clearly.

He felt his physical condition and he got much better.

Zhaolong knew that Tang Luo saved him again.

"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to you again."

Zhaolong calmed down and thanked him.

"No trouble, you have a good rest, and we won't have any trouble anymore."

Tang Luo said.

"Um."

Zhaolong nodded.

Afterwards, the three of them chatted for a few more times, and Basong sent Zhaolong to Master Kang Cong.

Tang Luo walked around and returned to the room.

It was getting late, and although Tang Luo didn't feel any pain in his body, he was a little tired.

He came to the bathroom and took off his dirty clothes.

"Um?"

Tang Luo frowned, what was in his pocket?

When he took it out, he realized that it was Master Kang Cong's amulet.

Tang Luo looked at him and found that he had seen similar ones before, but the amulet was obviously a bit different, and the material was something he had never seen before.

He opened his eyes and observed it.

There seems to be no difference inside, nor does it have the spiritual energy he thought.

Tang Luo is quite curious. It seems ordinary, but it has such great effect?

At that time, he almost fell down by Parakan. It was the amulet thrown by Master Kang Cong that helped him recover his mind.

Then, Tang Luo remembered the amulet that Wei Cai had on his chest.

He thought about it and compared it, and it seemed different.

This amulet should also help you, right?
To be continued...