Han Ruobing heard the phone and was a little surprised. Didn’t he go to save lives and heal the wounded? Why did they feel so easy and even scold each other?

"Wife, I..."

Tang Luo put away his phone and was about to say something, but then he noticed Han Ruobing's eyes.

"Uh...what's wrong?"

"Nothing, go."

Han Ruobing withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to continue working.

"Okay, I'll pick you up after get off work."

Tang Luo didn't plan to talk anymore and got up and left the office.

More than twenty minutes later, Tang Luo came to the hospital.

"Instructor, you are here."

The Nighthawk came out from inside.

He wanted to salute, but his right arm was wearing a plaster bandage and it was difficult to lift it.

Tang Luo stepped forward and gently supported Ye Ying, also observing his injuries: "How about your captain? What about the other brothers?"

"Brothers are all seriously injured, and the captain is not very light. I am the lightest like this..."

Nighthawk said as he walked.

Tang Luo nodded slightly, mentally prepared for this and walked quickly.

"By the way, instructor, have you brought your ID?"

Nighthawk thought of something and asked again.

"Certificate? I brought it, why are you using it?"

Tang Luo was puzzled.

"The military hospital has a separate floor that is only used for special forces. After all, compared with ordinary troops, we are not suitable for appearance, and all kinds of information need to be kept confidential..."

Nighthawk explained a few briefly.

Tang Luo nodded and understood. In his sight, the hall window and the rest area were all injured soldiers, as well as several military families.

Soon, the two of them arrived at a separate elevator entrance, and Tang Luo showed his ID to the lieutenant on duty.

"Hello, Chief!"

When the lieutenant saw Tang Luo's ID, he stood attentively saluted, and looked surprised.

He had received an order to know that a leader was coming, but his age was not much different from that of him, right?

For a moment, the lieutenant was a little suspicious of life.

However, although he was surprised, he did not dare to question at all!

A few soldiers on the bench not far away accidentally saw this scene, their expressions froze, and even stood up like conditioned reflexes.

But they were a little puzzled, what was going on?

Why did the lieutenant salute a young man?

Tang Luo nodded to the lieutenant and entered the elevator with Nighthawk. Sure enough, there was only one button in the elevator, 15th floor!

Soon, the two of them came out of the elevator and went straight to Xiangchuan's ward.

"Old Xiang."

Tang Luo saw Xiang Chuan lying on the hospital bed and hurried forward.

"Old Tang, you came so fast. Did you come on the Hot Wheel? Cough..."

Xiang Chuan on the hospital bed had no blood on his face and looked haggard.

But even if Tang Luo was suffering from pain, he still felt completely at ease.

"Instructor..."

"Hello instructor!"

Several other team members in the same ward were all enduring the pain and greeted him.

They felt the same as Xiang Chuan in their hearts.

I don’t know when it starts, but as long as they see Tang Luo, they will feel very stable.

In their eyes, Tang Luo is omnipotent, and there is nothing that cannot be done or solved!

Tang Luo nodded and looked at Xiang Chuan again.

"All hurts so much, you can still joke, just say a few words."

Tang Luo was not angry, and this guy had to ask for scolding him.

He opened his eyes and observed Xiang Chuan's injuries.

The next second, his brows became even tighter, and the internal injuries were even more serious than those external injuries!

"With you here, what else do we have to worry about... aren't we, brothers?"

Xiang Chuan said, and then he thought about it.

Nighthawk and Tang Luo hurriedly stepped forward, helped him sit up slowly, and leaned against the hospital bed.

"yes……"

The other team members responded, but they were all weak.

"You guy, don't come with me."

Tang Luo pulled the corner of his mouth and checked Xiang Chuan's injuries.

What kind of task can make them so embarrassed?

You know, these people are no longer at the level of being a beginner in ancient martial arts, and many of them are good at realm. Besides, there are also top combat skills he taught himself.

Tang Luo didn't have time to think about it anymore, and saw the injuries of several other people, one more serious.

Fortunately, the hospital has taken many measures in the early stage, and Xiang Chuan and his others' injuries have stabilized.

What Tang Luo had to do was to let Xiang Chuan and others get off the hospital bed in the shortest time. Of course, his actions could greatly alleviate everyone's pain.

Lying on the hospital bed was almost the mainstay of the Lijian Special Forces, so naturally we could not stay in the hospital bed for a long time.

Tang Luo thought flashed through his mind, took out two porcelain bottles from his body, poured out the Great Refuge and Blood Coagulation Pill.

Nighthawk cooperated with him and distributed the pills to everyone's hands.

"Everyone will take the elixir first, and I will give you acupuncture and conditioning later."

After Tang Luo finished speaking, he sat down next to Xiang Chuan again.

"Thank you, instructor..."

Everyone dragged their long voices and thanked them one after another.

"Why do I think you guys are just coming for my newly refined Dahuan Dan?"

Tang Luo made a joke and handed the Great Return Pill and the Blood Coagulation Pill to Xiang Chuan.

"Haha, who made you have such a good thing? What am I? Great Huandan?"

Xiang Chuan was about to take the pill, but his movements stopped.

"What a god, I'm afraid of being poisonous? Then you give it back to me."

Even though Tang Luo said that, he didn't reach out.

"How could that be, haha."

Xiang Chuan endured the pain on his body and immediately took two pills.

"In the past two days, I have worked hard and refined some stronger pills."

Tang Luo explained, but the suspicion of showing off was very high.

Speaking of which, now that the elixir has it, it can play a huge role in both himself and the ancient martial artists around him, whether it is practiced in daily life or when he is seriously injured.

With the effect of the elixir, he used acupuncture again. Such a combination would be the best!

Xiang Chuan didn't listen to Tang Luo's words at all, but felt the strangeness coming from his body, and a burning sensation instantly came.

Then, the blood and blood surged, feeling a little misty, and while feeling comfortable, there were often pain.

"You have a good rest first and let the elixir work fully. I will give you acupuncture...I will go to the next ward first."

Tang Luo noticed the changing expression on Xiang Chuan's face and knew that Da Huan Dan was working.

Even though he had many questions at this time, he still suppressed them for the time being.

"Okay, Lao Tang, thank you for your hard work."

Xiang Chuan nodded slowly and lay down.

Afterwards, Tang Luo and Nighthawk came to the next ward, gave pills to several members of the sword, and then acupuncture and conditioned them according to the severity of the injury.

After finishing all this, Tang Luo returned to Xiangchuan.

During the diagnosis and treatment, Tang Luo's doubts became increasingly serious. The injuries on many team members did not seem to be injured by conventional weapons or were not melee combat, which made him feel very unusual...

Also, since all the team members are lottery-winning, in addition to their terrifying strength, the opponent must have a large number of people, otherwise this would not be the result.

So what is the other party’s origin and purpose?

Tang Luo thought while acupuncture for several team members.

When the team members felt that their injuries and pain were alleviating, they all thanked Tang Luo.
Chapter completed!