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Chapter 15 Internal Injury

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Yao Ren took out another can of beer and sniffed it hard with his nose: "Damn, what are you doing? The room is full of medicine. What disease do you have? Could it be that you are infected?"

"I won't even know if you're hit a hundred times. Tell me quickly, what's going on?" Chen Han also took out a can of beer and sat down to look at Yao Ren.

Although Yao Ren likes to joke, his ability is still very strong. This time he went to the party school to study. He originally took over as the captain of the criminal police team of Sun Xiaoyue some time ago. He was a while ago. After studying, he would definitely be a deputy director. When he came back early, something must have happened.

Yao Ren drank half a can of beer again, and the heat was slightly reduced. Seeing Chen Han's worried questioning, he also became more serious: "It's nothing. There have been several major cases in Changhai City recently. Things have been very big, and the upper part is chasing them very tightly. They have already withdrawn the deputy director who is in charge of criminal investigation and the deputy director who is in charge of traffic, so I was urgently transferred back and temporarily become the acting deputy director who is in charge of criminal investigation."

Chen Han didn't care about the case and had specialties in his profession. He was not interested in these things, as long as Yao Ren was fine.

"If this time, I can remove the word "dai", and Sun Xiaoyue can finally continue to be her criminal police captain." Speaking of Sun Xiaoyue, Yao Ren looked at Chen Han with a wicked smile: "Tell me, what's your relationship with Sun Xiaoyue."

Chen Han shrugged slightly: "What can I do with her? I just met you before."

Yao Ren gave Chen Han a blank look: "You are still pretending to be innocent in front of your brother. I don't know you yet. If you have nothing to do with Sun Xiaoyue, she can ask me about you once I come back, and even want to know what you have learned in a foreign country. Tell me quickly... How far have you made it? Have you taken it or not."

Yao Ren said this and said excitedly: "I didn't see that you were able to soak up the police flowers of our police force in addition to spending money on the little stars. My brother is willing to give up the disadvantage."

Chen Han's heart moved, Sun Xiaoyue asked for her? Oh! Chen Han thought about it and suddenly realized that Sun Xiaoyue had inquired about her because of the prisoner. The prisoner should have been awake for a few days. They must have not asked anything. Adding to the words they said that day, so Sun Xiaoyue had inquired about her.

"Come on, I'll take your pulse." Chen Han said, his hand on Yao Ren's hand.

Without seeing any big moves Yao Ren had, his hand shrank slightly and he had already retreated: "Damn, take my pulse, I don't know your kid's two brushes yet, oh, I understand, you used this trick to soak Sun Xiaoyue."

"Haha..." Chen Han knew that Yao Ren would not believe it now, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile, then looked at Yao Ren seriously: "When you hugged me just now, your heartbeat was weak, your chest was undulating, and your palms were sweating. Look at your eyes and complexion. In addition, you can still eat and drink now, but your physical condition and changes. If I guess correctly, you must have suffered serious internal injuries in recent years, or even a life-long death, leaving sequelae in your body. Your current situation should not be good. Do you often take some painkillers and use injection drugs?"

"Crack..." Yao Ren's hand was slightly hard, and the can in his hand had been pinched flat, looking at Chen Han with a solemn look: "How did you know?"

Chen Han pointed to Zhi Yao Ren's neck: "You are not covered tightly. Is there a large area of ​​rash inside, and it is gradually spreading? This is caused by using injectable drugs. Of course, other reasons can also be caused, but I guess you are using injectable drugs."

Yao Ren was very shocked. The expression and joke of the demonic man just now disappeared.

"I learned something recently, and it seems to fit your situation very well. Let me take my pulse."

You can do your pulse! Yao Ren doesn't believe that he has been to the best traditional Chinese medicine and the best hospital in the country, and even from foreign countries, but he knows the best of his injuries. It is already very good to maintain this situation.

Seeing Yao Ren's expression becoming solemn, Chen Han smiled and said, "If you die, you will be treated as a living horse. If you don't have any treatment, you won't have any treatment. Don't worry, I'm not sure about the treatment, but I'm very confident about the treatment."

"Haha..." Yao Ren felt relieved after hearing this. His brother, he didn't care what he did so much. He just let his hands do whatever he wanted. "You are right. If you don't have good medical treatment, you won't have bad medical treatment. If you don't have good medical treatment, you can still die. Come on."

Chen Han also smiled, but the room soon became quiet. When he actually took the pulse, Chen Han was very serious. Because Yao Ren had an internal injury, there was no need to observe his body.

Chen Han took nearly ten minutes to slowly let go of his hand, and his fingers gently knocked on the table, thinking in his mind.

Yao Ren's body was extremely damaged, and his body organs were all damaged, and his internal organs were damaged. In this case, most people could not survive for three days. This would be very painful. Even if there was medicine, it was not something that ordinary people could tolerate, but Yao Ren had been maintaining this condition for several years.

"How long have you been injured?"

"It's been more than two years, and I've been treating my illness for more than a year. As they said, I should have been lying down and waiting for death, because I can live a few more years." Yao Ren said, shook his head: "But I didn't agree. Even if I die, I will die standing so that I won't wait for death bored."

"How did you get hurt?"

"Once one mission was performed, I was the only one left in our team, and I was slapped."

Chen Han said: "I'm very surprised. Normally, you should have died more than a year ago. Why did you last so long?"

"Damn, just hope I die." Yao Ren laughed and scolded, then said, "I know some internal skills... Well, you can understand Qigong. Although you can't compare with those real masters, you have achieved some results after practicing for a few years."

The sayings of internal strength, internal strength and even qigong no longer existed in Chen Han’s era three hundred years later. He read some records, and Chen Han was also very curious: “Are there really so-called martial arts masters now?”

"The martial arts world is just a saying in the novel. It is not suitable for it now. It is called Jianghu or more precisely, because there are Jianghu where there are people, but there are masters." At this point, Yao Ren remembered the past and sighed: "When I was the strongest, it was no problem to deal with more than a dozen of the strongest special forces soldiers by myself. It is no problem for ordinary people to have dozens of them. But in that mission, our whole group was killed by a pair of sixteen-year-old men and women, and only I survived. Although I killed that woman that time and seriously injured that man, I was also seriously injured myself, and a group of sixteen people were all dead."

"At least you killed them," Chen Han said, and he secretly weighed in his heart that the special forces soldiers in Yao Ren's words should not be special forces soldiers of the general sense. They should be special forces soldiers whose body can reach the early stage of the second-level physique and whose combat effectiveness is comparable to those in the middle and late stages of the average second-level physique. In this way, Yao Ren was really not weak in his heyday.

Yao Ren shook his head: "I won by experience and hard work. I have to rely on pre-made traps and many brothers to sacrifice their lives to win by myself. His strength is more than twice as strong as mine. There are also those moves. Both of them use cold weapons, and we are fully armed."

"Well" Chen Han had a general understanding in his heart, and asked some questions, took a piece of paper and pen, and quickly wrote a prescription.

"According to this prescription, I have written clearly how to boil it. You will burn this prescription after you finish it. Don't let others see it. It is very good for your body. Come and check it in a week. Your condition is bad and requires long-term treatment." Chen Han said, reminding: "Also, you must remember not to use injectable drugs. If the pain is too painful, you can come to me. I have a way to help you relieve the pain."

Yao Ren is strong enough. As long as he can cure the root cause, his own recovery ability will be released.

"You kid finally got my words out. Has the scene been finished? But you pretended to be real..." At this time, Yao Ren felt that he seemed to have been fooled. It must be that Chen Han had never gotten out his secret before, so he tried every means to act in the scene.

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw the prescription written by Chen Han: "This is what you wrote. When did you write so well?"

Yao Ren is also considered a good person. Chen Han's unique character is definitely a trend for everyone. At this time, he is still weak and difficult to fully perform. Even so, he is already quite powerful.

Chen Han found a reason and fooled it.

The two were chatting, and a few hours had passed in a flash. Chen Han saw that the time was almost done.

"I have to go to work. You can take the medicine as soon as possible after you go back, and don't delay it anymore. If it delays for a few more months, I will have no choice."

Yao Ren was also confused at this time, and he believed it or not: "It seems that you are doing the same thing as the real thing, it is true or false? Also, when did you start working? You are still Chen Han I know, are you not sick?"

"I've passed the disease, I'm cured." As he said that, Chen Han had already gone out.
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