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

Afternoon, three o'clock.

Yun Kuo left after two o'clock without taking anyone with him.

The Yan Rong brothers will follow Yan Tao.

The team members who were able to walk in Zhanying left first, and Yan Wang was injured. They need to report the specific things first.

Xu Lin led two doctors, and Lian Feng carried Qin Zong's stretcher onto the plane.

The patient needed to be quiet, so a space was opened up for Qin Zong alone. Yan Tao rested his chin on one hand and sat beside Qin Zong's bed, poking his face with his fingers.

"Qin Xiaozong?"

"Little Zongzong?"

"Little Zongzi?"

The young man's elegant voice came to Qin Zong's ears dimly, the man's long eyelashes trembled, and his eyelids moved accordingly.

Xiaoqi: I have mental fluctuations.

The boy's beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, and when Qin Zong's long and narrow phoenix eyes opened, his dark pupils were covered with blankness and bewilderment, his brows were slightly frowned, and he slowly focused his eyes on the face of the boy who was close at hand. superior.

They're in a weird state right now.

Because, Young Master Yan's finger was still poking Qin Zong's pale face.

Qin Zong's eyes lowered slightly, and the young man's warm fingertips felt on the right side of his face. He raised his hand with some difficulty, and grabbed Yan Tao's wrist.

"Are you hurt?"

"snort!"

The dry and hoarse question sounded almost at the same time as the young man's cold snort. Qin Zong, who was injured, felt a little cool in his fingers. He grabbed the young man's wrist, feeling Yan Tao's pulse, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Tao pulled out her hand and said with a smile, "Do you think you are great?"

"Sacrificing oneself for others, what a great spirit of sacrifice." These days, Yan Tao's pent-up fire almost burned himself to death. When he saw Qin Zong awake, his beautiful peach blossom eyes almost burst into flames, "I need you Save me? When did I say I wanted you to save me?"

Qin Zong thought for a while, his long eyelashes trembling, he slowly closed his glasses, and fell asleep again.

Yantao...! ! !

The young man's bright red thin lips were pursed into a cold arc, a fire burned in his heart, and then... the master passed out!

Yan Tao: I want to hit someone.

When Xu Lin got the news that Qin Zong had woken up, he rushed over quickly, checked Qin Zong, and showed a little joy on his face, "It's good to wake up, Master Qin's body is still too weak now, in a few days You should be able to really wake up."

The plane goes directly to the Imperial Capital Airport.

Qin's mother was already waiting at the airport, and Xu Mo was waiting anxiously.

Qin's mother saw Xu Lin and the others pushing the stretcher from a distance, she immediately stood up, trotted over, saw Qin Zong's pale face in a coma, tears almost fell down, she covered her mouth with her hands so that she could not be on the spot Breaking down and crying, "Son..."

"Madam Qin, don't worry, Major General Qin's life is not in danger, and he will recover after a few days."

Xu Lin comforted Mrs. Qin, and the group quickly got into the car and drove to Xu's manor.

"Come, come, push in first, and let Major General Qian Laobang check it out."

In the living room, an old man with a cane was already waiting.

He was wearing a dark red Tang suit, with gray hair and wrinkles around his eyes extending to his temples. He looked at least eighty years old.

However, he was still in good spirits. When he saw Qin Zong coming in, he waved his hand, motioning to push the stretcher over.

"Others step back first."

Xu Lin and the others stepped aside quickly, and helped Mrs. Qin to sit on the sofa by the way. Only Yan Tao was still standing there.