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The broken sternum has been spliced.

The collapsed chest was restored to its original state under the treatment of skilled congenital qi.

Zhuge Qing was quite surprised.

"There are also strange people who are good at medical skills in the Tianxiahui, and they are even better than our Wuhou sect's healing methods. This trip is really an eye-opener."

"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Mr. Lu Xun is so right."

The cadres guarding the medical room immediately reported to Feng Zhenghao.

And notify Feng Shayan, Han Jue and others.

It didn't take long.

Feng Zhenghao came to the medical room.

Concerned about Zhuge Qing.

"Nephew, I'm really sorry this time. Xiao Jia couldn't control his own strength, which surprised you. You can rest in peace and recuperate if you stay in the world. If you need anything, you can come to me anytime."

Zhuge Qing leaned back against the hospital bed with a calm expression on his face.

"President Feng, you don't have to be polite. The junior came here to measure his own strength, and to learn about the unique skills of various schools. It is indeed a pity that he did not get to see the legendary Juling general. However, with Brother Jia The exchange gave me some insights, and it was a worthwhile trip.”

"Okay, okay! As expected of Brother Zhuge's child, he has a broad mind and a high vision. The future of my nephew must be limitless. In this case, you continue to rest. Sha Yan and Xiao Jia will come to see you in a while. You are all young people. How much do you care?" chat."

"Okay, President Feng invited you." Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Feng Zhenghao, who left the ward, ran into Han Jue, Feng Shayan, and Feng Xingtong head-on.

His gaze stayed on Han Jue for a moment.

His eyes are deep and distant, unfathomable.

After a few brief explanations, Feng Zhenghao disappeared outside the medical room.

Han Jue turned to look at his back.

There is always a feeling of being seen through.

Is it an illusion?

Could it be that the strength he showed was too strong, which had aroused his suspicion.

It seems that we have to plan to adapt to the situation.

Once the identity is exposed, there will be a head-on collision between him and Feng Zhenghao.

Chapter 44 Ma Xianhong's Thought [3 more]

Medical interior.

Feng Shayan ordered the female cadre to pour Zhuge Qing a cup of hot water.

He asked casually, "How is Zhuge Qing? Are you okay?"

Zhuge Qing was deeply moved.

There are many good people in the world.

Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly heard Han Jue say from the side, "It's okay, I can't die."

He immediately looked at Han Jue, expressionless, and protested silently.

Suddenly, Han Jue patted his bare forehead and blamed himself, "Oh, I said the wrong thing. Zhuge Qing, you must hold on. Don't die young when you are young, or I will feel guilty." Damn. You've burned my hair and left me bald, but..."

"For the sake of your injury, I have forgiven you."

Zhuge Qing: "..."

Your mouth is so poisonous.

If you can fucking talk, talk more!

It was the second time in his life that he wanted to swear.

And the last time was when he faced Han Jue yesterday.

"You go! You hurry up and leave for me!"

Zhuge Qing's eyes shot fire, and he waved at Han Jue feebly.

Han Jue smiled and sat beside his hospital bed.

Peeled an orange for him.

Handed Zhuge Qing a piece, stuffed the rest into his mouth, shook his head and praised, "It's so sweet, come and eat a piece of orange to get rid of the fire, young people, don't be so angry."

Zhuge Qing subconsciously shut his mouth tightly.

"Humph~"

Han Jue: "..."

Feng Shayan pushed Han Jue angrily, "What are you talking about, he is hurt like this, you are still angry with him."

Zhuge Qing: "Pfft..."

I felt a rush of heat rushing up my chest.

The healed sternum began to ache.

Did you two do it on purpose? !

He took a deep breath and looked at Han Jue squarely.

I plan to speak my mind.

"You are strong,"

"I know."

Han Jue took his words very naturally.

The word humility can't be seen from his face at all.

Zhuge Qing: "..."

Bastard, it's so irritating... He simply ignored Han Jue, and said to himself, "Compared with you, I understand that I'm a bit of a spectator."

"That's true."

Han Jue nodded in agreement.

I agree with Zhuge Qing's self-reflection.

The veins on Zhuge Qing's forehead throbbed violently, clutching his heart and coughing violently.

"...cough cough cough."

He could hardly contain himself.

"Are you cheap or not, let him finish talking."

Feng Shayan couldn't help pinching Han Jue.

She was worried that Zhuge Qing would faint from anger.

Han Jue straightened up and said solemnly, "Stop joking, just keep talking."

In the original book, Zhuge Qing is a young man who is confident but not arrogant, easy-going and somewhat arrogant.

After close contact, I found that he is actually more interesting and fun in real life.

The opportunity is rare, and Han can't help but want to tease him.

Zhuge Qing sighed and said sincerely, "I didn't expect that my trip abroad would end in the world. I won't challenge other sects until I defeat you. So, in the next period of time, I hope you can continue Keep the state of yesterday and compete with me, please!"

After listening to Zhuge Qing's heartfelt words, Han Jue called him a good guy.

Is Ning shaking M, or a masochist? !

If I accidentally beat you up, your family wouldn't go out and hunt me down, would you?

Wuhou faction, I can't fucking offend you for the time being.

It's okay to deal with your peers.

In case your parents and seniors are lured out, wouldn't I be playing a lantern in the latrine?

Like Wudang, Tangmen and Longhushan, the Wuhou School has been passed down for thousands of years and has a profound heritage.

Who knows if there are any old monsters hiding in the house.

"Ning is serious?" Han Jue asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, please teach me." Zhuge Qing raised his head proudly.

Han Jue grinned and geared up, "Okay, the free target delivered to your door, if you don't practice for nothing, you won't practice. I will try my best to be careful, so as not to beat you to death again."

Zhuge Qing: "..."

Forget it, I'm so tired, let's destroy it.

………………

noon.

Han Jue received a WeChat message from Ma Xianhong.

"Brother Han, has Zhuge Qing met the world yet?"

Looking at the information, Han Jue guessed that Ma Xianhong might have received some information.

"Just arrived yesterday."

"Oh?!" Ma Xianhong suddenly became interested.

Make a direct video call.

Han Jue pressed to answer, and Ma Xianhong's pale face appeared on the screen.

There is a crowd of people around.