chapter 7 Brother

Heman Quinny said angrily, "Of course I'm fine. I'm better now than ever."

"No matter what, let's check the chief first." A cold voice came, and the speaker was a bespectacled female doctor in her twenties wearing a white coat.

Heman Quinny looked at Basil Yare beside him, and said to the female doctor not far away, "Doctor Shirvinton, there is no need to check for me. Let's check for this little friend."

It was only at this moment that Doctor Shirvinton noticed Basil Yare beside her. When she saw Basil Yare's pale face, she was slightly startled. Is Heman Quinny sick, or is this young man sick? Why did Heman Quinny face turn red when he got sick, while the young man in his twenties turned pale.

"Heman Quinny, I'm really fine." Yang Qi shook his head. He was indeed fine. It was just that his energy and mind were consumed too much.

"How about you take a rest first?"Doctor Shirvinton stepped forward and asked.

"I don't think...it's useful..." Yang Qi was about to refuse when his vision went dark and he fell down.

"Bang~"

The next moment, two figures fell down on the lawn one after another. Basil Yare's waving hands coincidentally suppressed Doctor Shirvinton underneath him.

Doctor Shirvinton, who had never had such close contact with a man before, felt like he was being shocked by an electric shock. His delicate body trembled and his pretty face turned red. He hurriedly tried to push Basil Yare off him. He quickly said to the stunned people on the side. , "Hurry up and pull him away."

No one expected that Doctor Shirvinton, who was usually as cold as an iceberg, would be panicked at times. The group of people suppressed their laughter and hurriedly separated Basil Yare and Doctor Shirvinton

However, when Doctor Shirvinton stood up, there were two more fingerprints on the white coat, which were left by the sweat on Basil Yare palms due to the excessive exertion of treating Heman Quinny injuries.

Heman Quinny didn't care about this and asked quickly, "How is Basil Yare?"

"There was nothing wrong with him. He seemed to be too tired, so he fell asleep." A medical staff said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Heman Quinny couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Basil Yare because of himself, he would be uneasy.

"You mean he's not dead yet?" At this moment, a cold voice came.

Hearing this, everyone swallowed their saliva and mourned for Basil Yare in their hearts. Just go to sleep. Why did you also sleep with Dr. Doctor Shirvinton?

"Ahem~"Heman Quinny coughed slightly and said, "Well...send Basil Yare to my place to rest first."

In the haze, Basil Yare felt as if he was leaning on a ball of sponge. When he opened his eyes again, he saw exquisite bedrooms.

"If I had known it, I wouldn't have tried so hard." Feeling the empty Dantian, Basil Yare had a wry smile on his face.

Although he said this, Basil Yare Basil Yare did not regret his decision, especially after noticing the more than a hundred hidden wounds on Heman Quinny body.

"My cultivation level is still too low. If my cultivation level reaches the martial arts master level, I won't be in such a mess."Basil Yare suddenly discovered that his cultivation level, which he once thought was not weak, was actually far from being weak.

"Mr. Yang, are you awake? I'll ask Heman Quinny to come over immediately." At this moment, a medical staff walked in at the door. Seeing that Yang Qi woke up, he immediately left.

A few minutes later, Heman Quinny came to Basil Yare's room, while the others were forced out by Heman Quinny.

Seeing this scene, Basil Yare knew that what Heman Quinny was going to say next was probably related to the Yuan Power in his body.

"Thanks to my little friend today, if you hadn't taken action, my life would have been hard to save."Heman Quinny looked at Basil Yare on the bed and said with gratitude.

"You don't have to be like this, Heman Quinny. This kid just put in a little effort."Basil Yare quickly shook his head.

"I won't thank you enough for your kindness. If my friend and I have a rapport, and if you don't mind me, I'll ask you to call me Brother Yang, and you can call me Heman Quinny. How about that?"Heman Quinny said with a smile.

"Ah~"Basil Yare was dumbfounded. Are you kidding? Heman Quinny is old enough to be his grandfather, so you want him to call him brother?

Seeing that Heman Quinny Xiu was stunned, Mr. Qin looked a little unhappy and said, "Why, does Mr. Yang look down on Qin?"

"No, no, Heman Quinny, that's not what I meant."Basil Yare said quickly.

"That's right. Since you didn't mean it that way, are you willing to call me brother?"Heman Quinny laughed when he heard this.

"Heman Quinny...Brother..."Basil Yare opened his mouth and shouted helplessly.

Heman Quinny smiled proudly and said seriously, "Brother Yang, if what I expected is correct, you should have used true energy to treat me before, right?"

Basil Yare nodded. According to Victor Hanks's memory, different civilizations have different names for Yuanli. However, in the vast universe, the collective name for this energy is Yuanli.

"I didn't expect that after decades, I could still see a warrior with true energy."Heman Quinny said with emotion.

As soon as Yang Qi opened his mouth, he found that Heman Quinny had been staring at him. He smiled bitterly and changed his words, "Heman Quinny...Brother...have you seen other warriors?"

Heman Quinny nodded and said slowly, "In that war that affected China, I don't know how many people were involved. There were many capable people and strangers, and there were also a few warriors. The old friend who taught me Tai Chi was He is a warrior with true energy, but due to the rules of the master, he only taught me my boxing skills. Even so, the ordinary seven or eight people are no match for me."

Basil Yare nodded slightly. When Heman Quinny was at his peak, his strength was roughly equivalent to that of an ordinary two-star martial arts disciple. If he matched it with not weak Zhen Qi, he would probably be even stronger.

"It seems that this world is not as simple as I knew before." A flash of light flashed in Basil Yare eyes. This world is much more exciting than what he originally knew.

"In that war, China suffered heavy losses. Those living capable people and strangers also chose to live in seclusion, and even the rumors about them became less and less."Heman Quinny sighed.

Yang Qi felt the same way. If he hadn't truly entered the ranks of warriors, he himself would not have believed the rumors about true energy.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is limited and I can't completely cure my brother's injury." Yang Qi sighed.

"You have tried your best. I understand."Heman Quinny shook his head. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and said hurriedly, "Wait a minute, Brother Yang, you are saying that if you cultivate enough, you can be completely cured." My injuries?"

Basil Yare nodded. If his cultivation reached the level of a martial artist, although he could not cure Heman Quinny's hidden injuries all at once, he could still cure them slowly and take some time.

Seeing Basil Yare nodding, Heman Quinny suddenly became excited. Although this injury was a testimony to his military life, it was accompanied by decades of pain. Sometimes even he wanted to give up. But now, There is actually hope of healing for his injuries!

"Brother Yang, I wonder when you will be strong enough to treat my brother's injuries?"Heman Quinny said hurriedly. If Basil Yare waited for ten or twenty years to treat his injuries, even if the hidden injuries on his body did not appear, he would I'm afraid I won't live until then.