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Chapter 1212

"Haha, don't say it out." Qi Kunlun patted his shoulder and said lightly.

"I know what I know." Hao Guangrong hurriedly agreed, "But...who is the person sitting on the plane?"

Qi Kunlun glanced at him and said, "If you know these things, it will be of no benefit to your future."

"Yes, yes, yes, too much talk!" Hao Guangrong wanted to slap himself.

Can the person who can be allowed to drive the fighter jet to chase after Qi Kunlun? Can it be an ordinary person? Looking at Qi Kunlun's clothes and injuries, can it be a simple matter? Hao Guangrong secretly cursed himself and then stopped asking.

"Let the military doctor deal with it for me. My forearm has a broken bone, and three blood vessels and a large tendon are broken. It needs surgical suture." Qi Kunlun said.

"Oh! Dr. Zhao happened to be in the division headquarters, so I'll invite him here!" Hao Guangrong said hurriedly, "How about you go to the infirmary to rest..."

"No need, go directly to your office. Letting too many people know about my injury is not a good thing." Qi Kunlun said without changing his face.

His qi and blood flow to his arms was extremely unobstructed and blocked. In addition, he had reached this state of mind, and he was already clear about his own structure, almost "inward" and he could tell clearly without a doctor or a ct-shoot.

Such injuries are extremely serious for a boxing master with strong qi and blood, and may even lose an arm. But for Qi Kunlun, such injuries are not irrecoverable. People like him have reached an incredible state of physical strength. Even if they suffer extremely serious internal injuries, as long as they do not die on the spot, they can recover and heal through the powerful regeneration and control ability of their qi and blood and bone marrow.

Qi Kunlun sat in Hao Guangrong's office. After waiting for a while, Zhao Lun hurriedly followed Hao Guangrong with the medical box.

"Ship Qi!" Zhao Lun wanted to salute.

"No need to be too polite, let's deal with my wound first." Qi Kunlun looked calm and had already taken off his shirt.

After seeing Qi Kunlun's upper body, Hao Guangrong and Zhao Lun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The scars on his body made people feel numb from their scalp! If it were ordinary people, they would have died a lot of times!

"Is this a man or Iron Man?" Hao Guangrong couldn't help but think in his heart.

At the same time, he also felt frightened. What kind of powerful person is that he can hurt a terrifyingly powerful person like Qi Kunlun!

For him, Qi Kunlun was the existence of the mountains. When he looked up, he could not see the top at all, but could only see a cloud of mist.

Zhao Lun knew as soon as he got started, Qi Kunlun was very injured. He took a breath and said, "I'm afraid... it can't be cured. Even if it is cured, it will leave sequelae."

Qi Kunlun looked calm and shook his head and said, "Just just suture the blood vessels for me, the big tendons and wounds, don't worry about anything else. I can recover from this injury."

Qi Kunlun's most serious injury was on his waist and back. He almost died on the spot. After he was rescued, he was also paralyzed. However, after resting, he actually reached a state of breaking the void. His qi and blood penetrated the whole body, repaired the damaged nerves and recovered as usual.

Qi Kunlun relaxed his muscles, and saw that the closed wound suddenly turned out.

"Is this scratched by a tiger?" Zhao Lun couldn't help asking. He even saw the white bones inside, and there was a long crack on the bones.

Qi Kunlun shook his head and said, "Don't ask too much, hurry up and take the surgery. Master Hao, you can help Dr. Zhao."
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