The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Yan Tao went to the table to get a glass of water.

Then he took out a cotton swab from the medicine box, moistened it with some water, and wiped it on Qin Zong's lips twice.

The cool water seeped into his mouth, Qin Zong's lips moved, "Thirsty..."

Yan Tao put the water glass on the table next to him, folded his arms around his chest, and approached his ear with a smile, "Thirsty?"

Qin Zong, who was in a coma, was still somewhat conscious. He could feel the presence of the people next to him in the mist. He subconsciously repeated, "Thirst..."

Young Master Yan is still unbalanced in his heart, she has never been a magnanimous person, and she still remembers Qin Zong's hatred of her.

do not trust me.

hum.

Yan Tao: "There is no water, you will die of thirst."

If Xu Lin knew that Yan Tao took care of Qin Zong in this way, he wouldn't hand over this matter to Yan Tao if he was killed.

Qin Zong, who was in a coma, heard the voice of refusal, and his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the frown seemed to be mixed with helplessness.

"Tao Tao..." Qin Zong's chapped lips parted slightly, and his voice was also hoarse, "Water."

"Tao Tao..."

Young Master Yan leaned down, his beautiful peach blossom eyes faced the man's tightly closed eyes, "You still have consciousness."

Xiao Qi rolled her eyes: Master, the future young lady is not dead.

Yan Tao stood up straight, her thin red lips curled up slightly, "For the sake of your knowledge, I'll give you some water."

Xiao Qi...

Master, you are simply abusing patients.

*

Two days later, at noon.

Xu Lin observed Qin Zong for a while, and he was surprised to find that Qin Zong's injury was healing on its own.

It was nothing short of a miracle.

After a person is injured, the wound will heal slowly, but Qin Zong was too seriously injured, relying on the body's recovery power, it was too weak.

But now, such a miracle happened.

Yun Kuo saw Qin Zong's recovery from his injury.

Glancing at Yan Tao who was full of expectation, he sighed slightly in his heart, "Have you used my potion for him?"

Yan Tao: "I use it occasionally."

There was also surprise in Yun Kuo's eyes, "He has undergone genetic modification himself?"

Yan Tao nodded.

"This way..." Yun Kuo's disapproval that always existed in his heart dissipated a little bit, and his time blocking ability was not in vain.

Brother Yanrong's expression of surprise was shown on his face, "He didn't explode and die? He also completed some genetic modification?"

Fuck!

How tough is the willpower to reach this level?

Yan Feng took a deep breath, "I have to give him a thumbs up! Absolutely crazy!"

Yun Kuo pondered for a moment, and his handsome eyebrows revealed a hint of clarity, "The direction of his genetic modification should be self-healing. As long as he cultivates properly, he will die even if he wants to. Tao Zi, you don't have to worry."

A smile appeared on Yan Tao's handsome face, and his eyebrows stretched, "Then I can rest assured."

"If possible, I agree with you to bring him back to the star field." Yun Kuo's brows flickered like distant mountains, and after a moment of pondering, he said, "Of course, I have conditions, and the premise is that you can convince him."

Yan Tao had a half-smile but not a smile: "You have taken a fancy to his ability?"

Yun Kuo stretched out his hand to ruffle the boy's black hair, and reprimanded softly, "What's your attitude when you talk to my brother?"

Smoothly kneading the boy into a chicken coop, Yun Kuo said calmly, "These things are still far away, you don't have to think about it."

"I'm going back in the afternoon. I'm already here. I might as well stay on this planet for a while longer."