President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 920: Live well (third update)
  After Su Han finished speaking, he walked out. Cang Zhikong wanted to follow, but he opened his mouth but still didn't.

She was very worried about Su Han, but didn't know what to say. Looking at her sister who was still in a coma, she felt at peace knowing that she was safe.

"Mr. Su, the injuries of several hall masters are somewhat serious. They..." Yang Zicheng came over and saw Su Han's pale face and said hurriedly, "Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?"

Su Han shook his head: "It took too much and I'm a little tired. It's okay. I'll help treat the injuries of several hall masters first."

The master's strength is extraordinary. If those who are seriously injured by him are not dealt with in time, the consequences may be serious. Su Han does not want to delay the injuries of others.

Yang Zicheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, they are in the lounge!"

Su Han walked into the lounge. Several hall masters were sitting cross-legged. Their faces were pale and bloodless. Obviously, the master's moves were a bit overbearing, and they all suffered internal injuries.

Seeing Su Han come in, several people struggled to stand up: "Master!"

"Don't move, your injuries are serious." Su Han took a serious look and couldn't help but be surprised, "The master's moves are really overbearing, all the anger is left in your body, you must channel it out as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. "

He asked several hall masters to sit in a circle, walked to the middle, took a deep breath, and sat down slowly.

"Master, you don't look good. It's better not to insist. We can bear it." Master Yang Hall saw that Su Han's face was pale and knew that he had spent too much to save Cang Ziqing, so he said hurriedly.

"Yes, we old guys have been through a lot and can handle it. It won't be too late to wait for the sect master to recover and heal us."

Several other hall masters also hurriedly spoke to stop Su Han from taking action.

"Okay, don't say anything. I am the sect leader and I will not allow anything to happen to any of you."

After saying that, Su Han stopped talking and started taking action!
  The faces of the six hall masters were full of gratitude, and they wanted to dissuade Su Han, but they knew that Su Han would not listen, so they said no more, and immediately prepared themselves to admire Su Han.

The six people are already masters in the realm of gods, and their strength is not bad. But even if six people join forces, they are still no match for the Lord, which is enough to show how terrifying the Lord is.

If Yang Zicheng and Lin Lin hadn't made an arrangement in advance and took advantage of the large number of people to attack, the Lord might have gone on a killing spree and wiped out the entertainment city with blood!

A super martial arts master is so terrifying!
  Su Han roared, frantically absorbing the profound energy in his dantian, spreading it, and surrounding each hall master. The surging profound energy, like a tide, made the six hall masters feel like they were floating in the sea.

They couldn't help but feel trembling. Su Han was so young, at least thirty years younger than them!
  But with this martial arts strength, even if he is compared with the old sect leader Hong Yidao, he will not give in too much!

Su Han closed his eyes tightly, big beads of sweat kept rolling down, his lips turned white, and his body was trembling. Looking at the hall masters, they couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Master, please rest! Don't worry about us yet! Just rest!"

Seeing Su Han getting more and more tired and his face getting uglier, several hall masters felt guilty.

"Master! We know you are good to us! Stop, we old guys can handle it on our own!"

they shouted, even trying to force a break.

Su Han flicked his hands and said softly: "If this violent breath stays in your body, it will kill you! Now don't say anything, I'm going to take action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight tremor. Su Han's eyes suddenly opened, and his hands pulled hard. It seemed that something was forcefully extracted from the bodies of the six hall masters, and all of them were submerged into Su Han's body.

"Wow……!"

Su Han opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, leaned up and fell down.

"Master! Master!"

Hall Master Yang felt his whole body light up. Before he could be surprised, he saw Su Han falling down. He immediately rushed over and helped Su Han, "Quick! Carry the master back quickly! Quick!"

If Su Han was injured in order to save them, old men like them would really be so ashamed that they would want to commit suicide!

Su Han was exhausted and weak. When he rescued Cang Ziqing, he had almost consumed all the profound energy in his body. He then extracted the energy from the six hall masters, put it into his own body, and forcibly consumed a lot more. "Master of the Gate! Master of the Gate!"

"The door master is awake! The door master is awake!"

Seeing Su Han wake up, several hall leaders breathed a sigh of relief. They all had red eyes and old bones, and almost cried.

Su Han struggled to stand up: "Lao Yang, there are a few injured people there. I'll help them treat them..."

"Mr. Su! You can't do anything anymore!" Yang Zicheng almost shouted, with a hint of pleading in his voice, "You are too tired and can't be treated anymore..."

"no!"

Su Han said decisively, "They are injured, how can I just watch them suffer from their injuries?"

"Master!"

Several hall masters were also anxious.

Su Han's condition is obviously not good, he is too tired, even if he is allowed to have a good rest for a day.

The master's moves were too cruel, and the hostility left in everyone's bodies was so overbearing that Su Han wanted to draw it out on himself. How could he withstand it?

"Mr. Su... brothers won't blame you!" Yang Zicheng almost begged.

If something happens to Su Han, how will he explain it to others?
  "I...I want to save people!" Su Han's eyes were extremely determined and he said word by word, "They won't blame me, but I...will blame myself."

Yang Zicheng and several hall masters had no choice but to grit their teeth and look at each other. They had already made up their minds. Once Su Han was in danger, they would stop Su Han even if they disobeyed the master's orders. They would never let anything happen to him!

The other injured disciples knew that Su Han was trying his best to treat their injuries, but none of them refused. They would rather carry it to death than let Su Han get hurt again.

"Master, what if we die!"

"Master, please take care, our Hongmen's future depends on you! We are not afraid of death!"

……

One by one shouted, even though they were tortured and trembling by the hostility left in their bodies by the Lord.

"I am Hongmen Hongmen. I have the final say. This is an order!"

Su Han's words were unquestionable and he did not give them any chance to refuse.

He made everyone get ready, continued to treat them, forcibly extracted the hostility from their bodies, and put them into his own body.

"puff……"

After treating five people one after another, Su Han's body shook violently, and the rioting anger in his body surged crazily, making Su Han almost fall down.

"Master!"

"Master, please give up on us!" Someone couldn't help but pulled out a dagger with red eyes, wanting to kill himself directly, not wanting to see Su Han in pain.

Su Han was panting heavily, his eyes still firm, he stopped the disciple, gritted his teeth and smiled: "I promised Senior Yida that I would bring Hongmen back to China and restore glory... Before I can do that, you'd better fight. Give me life to live!"

"Before I kill that bastard, my lord... just live a good fucking life!"

(End of this chapter)