At such a close distance, Zhao Han could see clearly.

This guy, not dyed, is not a dog.

That big black paw, which was so thick and completely different from a dog's, that peculiar barking sound, and the round black eyes in the clear black eye circles, stared straight at him.

What this thing is, no adult Xia countryman does not know.

then……

"laugh……"

The sound of sudden braking sounded, and the huge inertia made Zhao Han almost fly out, and his head slammed on the frame of the reflector.

"what……"

Zhao Ling was squeezed into a ball, and before she could get angry, she heard Zhao Han scream.

At this time, Zhao Han stood up and covered his face with his hands, blood slowly oozing from his fingers.

Originally thinking that Zhao Han was just too delicate as a woman, Zhao Ling, who couldn't stand being bumped, was slightly startled.

"My face, my face, my face, ah..."

Hearing Zhao Han's screams getting louder and closer, Zhao Ling felt black lines all over his head.

"Okay, let me see..."

Zhao Ling pulled away Zhao Han's hand covering his face, only to discover the culprit.

It turned out that it was the sunglasses she was wearing, and they must have been stuck on the shelf of the reflector just now. Now the upper edge of the sunglasses was obviously forced into the top of Zhao Han's eyebrows under the impact of the moment just now.

There was a deep gash there, and the flesh was rolled up a bit, and it looked like it was seriously injured.

Zhao Ling took off the sunglasses she was wearing, and immediately saw a melon-seeded face that could be regarded as alluring. The collagen on the face was not much worse than her own.

Although somewhat unnatural, but still quite white and tender.

No wonder this woman cared so much about her face.

Zhao Han saw the bloody mouth above his eyebrows through the electric car mirror, and immediately murmured in despair: "I, my face, it's over, it's over, everything's over..."

"Fine!"

Zhao Ling muttered to himself, took out a bottle of green mineral water with a drop of Yulu in it, and said calmly, "Come, take a sip, just one sip will do!"

A drop of Yulu can even rejuvenate a mortal.

Since this matter was also caused by her failure to firmly refuse, Zhao Ling made an exception and gave the strange woman in her eyes a drink of Yulu.

One bite is fine, more than that!

Zhao Ling is very concerned about this kind of thing!

Although she doesn't feel that Yulu is extremely precious, but because of such a trivial matter, she will not give a strange woman a drop of Yulu, which is called grievances...

One bite, let alone treating this injury, even if there is any hidden danger in Zhao Han's body, it is enough to eliminate it.

Of course, Zhao Han can be easily cured by the law of good fortune, but that would seem very mysterious.

Even though the country has semi-disclosed supernatural events, Zhao Ling has no interest in performing them.

If you're still a man, if you come up on impulse, you can pretend to be aggressive, maybe you can even eat a six-yuan Malatang!

"Thank you...thank you, I, I'm not thirsty..."

Zhao Han choked up and said, trembling green fingers, took out a tissue from his trousers pocket, trembling, wanting to wipe it lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, drink it as soon as you are told, this is a special medicine, it won't take long for your face to heal after drinking it!

But remember, you can only take one sip, if you drink too much, you will die! "

Zhao Ling said with a blank face, unscrewed the bottle cap, and almost put the water bottle directly in Zhao Han's mouth.

Zhao Han was not in the mood to drink at first, but smelling a strong and pleasant scent of grass and trees emanating from the bottle close at hand, that peculiar smell made her inexplicably full of appetite, and even temporarily forgot herself pain.

Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Han instinctively took the water, raised his head slightly, and poured the green water into his slightly opened mouth.

"Okay, enough 0.0!"

After swallowing in small mouthfuls just now, Zhao Ling snatched the bottle, covered it, and put it away with a flick of his hand.

"I, this, what kind of water is this, it smells so wonderful, I seem to smell the breath of nature..." Zhao Han said with his eyes shining.

"Don't worry about it, your injury will heal within half a day at most!" Zhao Ling shook his head.

Yulu is very gentle, unless it is actively refined, it will slowly repair the body, otherwise it will not be usable by ordinary people!

"Little sister, you really know how to comfort people. Drinking water will relieve the pain. That's for comforting kindergarten children!" Zhao Han laughed dumbfounded.

Originally, Zhao Han was full of negative emotions because his face was injured, which would inevitably affect his future extremely.

After taking a sip of water, I felt relaxed all over, and my body, which was blown cold from riding an electric bike, gradually warmed up.

Chapter 83 Worship Gumantong? (Plus the best-selling new book plus 1/5 update)

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"Okay, you are also injured now, hurry up and deal with the wound!" Zhao Lingtuo said.

All in all, Zhao Ling just told Zhao Han to stay away, as if she knew her very well.

Zhao Han felt that he seemed to be much better, even the mental state that had been stimulated to the point of collapse just now was much better.

After thinking about it, she must not go to the hospital with this injury. Once she goes to the hospital and explodes, everything will be over.

It's better to ask her agent to bring her a private doctor who has signed a non-disclosure agreement to show her.

If there will be scars, quietly find a professional place and repair them secretly.

With such a set, as long as it is not leaked, there should be no problem.

Of course, the sooner the injury is dealt with, the better.

So, 813 Zhao Han pulled out a small mobile phone with a string from his chest, sent a message to his manager, and took a picture of her wound and sent it to her.

After putting away the phone, Zhao Han said: "Little sister, I'm sorry, you also know that my car was lost on the road, and now I need to requisition your car, you can go with me!"

"This..., okay, speed!"

Zhao Ling thought, it's okay anyway, just wandering around, it doesn't matter where he goes, so he agreed.

Mainly in this way, we can get rid of Zhao Han smoothly.

Zhao Han carefully wiped the blood from his wound, put on his sunglasses lightly, and continued to drive away.

As for the dumplings, she no longer cares about whether it is true or not.

Of course, subconsciously, she didn't believe that the dumpling was real. After all, the Wanying was a national treasure, not everyone had it, and not everyone dared to recite it openly, and she was still a little girl.

About half an hour later, the two came to a community that seemed to have been used for at least ten years.

No one stopped it at all, the electric car drove straight in and stopped at the downstairs of a unit.

Zhao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he could go now.

In the end, Zhao Han still wanted to drag her, saying that he had to deal with the wound first, and then took Zhao Ling to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Zhao Ling is really not angry, nor is he smiling.

In fact, from Zhao Ling's point of view, Zhao Han's wound was smaller and shallower than when he was just injured.

Even if you don't move it, at most tomorrow morning, there won't be any trace of it.

"Sit casually, little sister. By the way, there are fruits here. You can take whatever you want. Sister, wash the blood around the wound first!"

After leaving Zhao Ling in the spacious living room, Zhao Han opened the door and entered one of the bedrooms.

Zhao Ling is free to leave now, and she didn't leave any contact information anyway, she still doesn't believe that Zhao Han can find her.

However, when Zhao Ling was about to leave, his eyes glanced at the statue on the TV cabinet inadvertently, he frowned, and walked over slowly.

This statue is a golden Buddha statue, or an arhat who always smiles.

The whole body is about the length of an arm. Sitting cross-legged and holding a Buddhist bead, his big beer belly, coupled with a smiling face, looks extremely gratifying, and his whole body is also golden.

It can be seen that even if this statue is not pure gold, it is definitely gold-plated, and it is not comparable to any inferior gold paint.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this statue is very good, whether it is workmanship or other things, it is pleasing to the eye.

If you were sitting on the sofa watching TV, and occasionally glanced at him, I'm afraid you would have the urge to laugh out loud.

In short, if people with depression look at this Buddha statue more often, it may even cure mild depression.

But in Zhao Ling's eyes, this Buddha statue smiled (bfaa) very strangely, with a gloomy smile.

Zhao Ling knew what this feeling was, it was the feeling of Gumantong!

The so-called Gumantong is a kind of sorcery that raises little ghosts handed down from a certain country that specializes in producing evildoers.

In the relevant departments, there are more than a dozen Gumantongs that have not been destroyed, which are props specially used to impart experience to newcomers.

"This is..., what she enshrined?"

Zhao Ling glanced at a certain room, frowned slightly, and thought silently.

Gumantong, at the beginning of offering, can bring good luck to people, and any business will go smoothly.

Of course, this has a limit, but it is enough for ordinary people!

This is like the legendary ancestor blessing!

It's just that the ancestors didn't care about the rewards, but Gumantong remembered the rewards.

Once it reaches a certain point, it will bite back and take that person's life directly!

Zhao Ling thought for a while, then stepped back, put down the dumpling, sat on the sofa, picked up an apple that was obviously cleaned and gnawed it.

Although Zhao Ling didn't like to meddle in other people's business, she didn't know the truth and thought Zhao Han was a bad guy, so she was going to tell her something.

If you really don't listen and your life is murdered in the end, you can only say that you deserve it, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Ling!

But before Zhao Ling sat down for 2 minutes, the outer door rang again, and then a woman dressed very fashionable, even in winter, with a mink fur coat that showed a very noble temperament. In a lab coat, a middle-aged female doctor wearing old-fashioned glasses walked in.

They saw Zhao Ling at a glance, but since Zhao Ling was just a child, they didn't care or ask, and went straight into the room Zhao Han entered.

Soon, following a burst of conversation, Zhao Ling finally understood that the woman was actually a star named Zhao Han.

Don't blame Zhao Ling for being ignorant, she left this world for a year and a half before, and even before that, she wasn't the kind of star chaser.

Except for some old drama characters that she can identify, she doesn't know any of the current traffic stars.

After about half an hour, the three came out together.

It's just that Zhao Han's wound has an extra large piece of medical gauze.

After sending the female doctor away, Zhao Han's manager yelled at Zhao Han, who looked like he had done something wrong, and lowered his head: "What's the matter with you? I've said you've had bad luck recently. Why are you Do you want to avoid the team and wander alone?

Fortunately, the doctor said that your wound is very shallow, just a flesh wound, and it will heal after a few days, and there will be no scars!

In case of disfigurement, what will happen to your future? "

Zhao Han was a little dazed. The first time she saw her wound, she could clearly see the deep bone, so she was frightened.

Who knew that after the private doctor washed her, it looked like an ordinary cut, the wound was superficial! .

Chapter 84 Sure enough, your circle is really chaotic! (The new book best-selling 2/5 plus more)

"Sister Ling, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, so go ahead!

Didn't the doctor say that as long as it takes up to five days, my injury will not affect anything at all, the worst thing is to cover it up with a little makeup!

Anyway, I have been unlucky recently, and I didn't announce it. I will go to give you New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year! " Zhao Han said pitifully.

Sister Ling, a gold medal manager in the entertainment industry, is very famous, and is or has been the manager of many big-name stars.

Generally speaking, celebrities are only beautiful when facing fans or the screen, but it is different when facing the boss or manager behind the scenes.

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