After leaving the hospital, Zhao Xiaohan felt a little dizzy.

Since childhood, he has never been afraid of anything, not afraid of watching horror movies, not afraid of walking alone at night, but only fear of injections and blood draws, especially when he was sucked 100 milliliters at one time. Seeing so much blood in his hands, Zhao Xiaohan felt that his hands were shaking.

"Brother Han, do you have to worry?"

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan with a pale face, A Niu asked nervously. It could be seen that Zhao Xiaohan's face was a little wrong. After hearing A Niu's words, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head gently and said, "It doesn't matter, get in the car."

"Or, Brother Han, please rest for a while." Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's face, A Niu was really worried, but Zhao Xiaohan did not agree. There was not much time today, and he still had many things to do not resolve. Today is the third day, and the time he agreed with Long Junyang is coming soon.

Before Mr. Sun was buried in peace, he must find out the truth about this matter.

"I won't rest anymore, go to Sanli Lane immediately. Don't delay, there is not enough time." Holding the car door, Zhao Xiaohan got into the car. In fact, his body was not as weak as he imagined. It was just that his hypoglycemia broke out suddenly after losing 100 milliliters of blood at one time.

"Brother Han, I'm not at ease when you are like this."

"Walk!"

Zhao Xiaohan had no extra words, but waved his hand and said a word of "Travel". A Niu knew Zhao Xiaohan's character very well. No one could change what he had decided. He sighed helplessly, turned around and returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards Sanli Lane.

Time passed by seconds. About half an hour later, Zhao Xiaohan's body finally recovered a little. Although he was still a little dizzy, it was much better than before. Even his pale cheeks, as pale as paper, finally recovered a trace of blood.

Soon, the car stopped in the direction of the door of the alley. When they walked out, the two of them came to the yard where Long Junyang was. The gate was still in a confinement. When they pushed open the door, they walked in and saw more than a dozen personal bodyguards standing in the yard. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan, several of them shouted "Brother Han."

Hearing their shouts, Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand and walked straight towards the living room. In the living room, Long Junyang was sitting there, holding a stray dog ​​in his hand and acupuncture in the other hand, constantly pricking the stray dog.

"Come?"

Zhao Xiaohan had just entered the door and before he could speak, Long Junyang spoke first without raising his head. After hearing Long Junyang's voice, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and placed the three things in A Niu's hand behind him on the table.

"Senior Long, I have found the three things you asked me to find."

"Yeah, all?"

"It's all." Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently and said, "You have received the Qilin Jade that I sent to you the day before yesterday?"

"received."

After the words came, Long Junyang put down the stray dog ​​in his hand, finally raised his head, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you kid really found these things within three days."

"Haha, I have no choice but to do everything I can find what you want." As he said, a wry smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face. In the past few days, in order to find two thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, he has tried all the methods, and finally did not delay time.

He didn't say the sadness in this, but it doesn't mean there is no sadness.

"Actually, I don't find it strange that you can find two thousand-year-old medicinal materials. With Qilin Jade, these two things are just a matter of morning and night. Compared with these two medicinal materials, I'm even more curious about how you got Qilin Jade."

"The process is a bit bumpy. I'll talk to you later when I have time."

"Yeah, okay." Long Junyang nodded, looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said, "You have hypoglycemia, right?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan looked at Long Junyang in confusion. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's puzzled look, Long Junyang smiled and said, "Looking at your pale face, you look low in blood sugar. You have only smoked 100 milliliters of blood and it has become like this. What if you ask you to smoke a few hundred milliliters in the future?"

"I still have to suck?" Zhao Xiaohan felt a headache when he heard that Long Junyang was going to suck his blood.

"Yes." Long Junyang smiled and said, "There may be many opportunities in the future. Of course, it is not absolute. If my experiment succeeds this time, you will not need to draw blood in the future. However, if I fail, you may have to develop the habit of drawing blood in the future."

"Then can I not cooperate with your experiment?"

"Yes." Long Junyang nodded and said with a smile: "If you don't cooperate, don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future. I will never help you."

"I'm just kidding, I've always been a generous person."

"I'm also joking with you. Our relationship is so good. If you have something to do, how could I not help you?"

"Then can I regret it now?"

"Oh, then can I regret it?"

“…”

Looking at the old man who looked like an old naughty boy in front of him, Zhao Xiaohan was really helpless. He had to smile bitterly and said, "Then I wish you success in advance and you must not fail. Even for my sake, you must succeed. If you fail once, it will be a bloody lesson for me."

This sentence comes from Zhao Xiaohan's heartfelt words. If Long Junyang fails once, he will give blood once. Isn't it a bloody lesson for him?

"Haha, let's go, boy, since you have done what you promised me, then I should do what I promised you." As he said, Long Junyang stood up and walked out of the door. Then, Zhao Xiaohan and A Niu followed him and walked out of the door. After getting in the car, Zhao Xiaohan said softly: "Senior, there is one thing that I have always wanted to ask you, but there is no chance. Today I have time. I will ask you, what kind of test do you want my blood to do?"

"Keep confidential." Long Junyang smiled mysteriously and said, "I won't tell you until the test results are out."

"So stingy?"

Long Junyang nodded and said, "Yes, he's so stingy."

Listening to Long Junyang's words, Zhao Xiaohan was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry. Why is the old man of such an old man who has the same temper as a child?
Chapter completed!