Still going to the hospital for medication?
Lin Tian's face darkened, feeling slightly helpless.
Such a minor scrape, he only needed to circulate the Nine-Turned Three-Life Technique, or heal himself, and he'd be immediately restored.
However.
In front of Biaan Sitong, he couldn't do that.
Otherwise, it would be too frightening!
Especially from Biaan Sitong's professional perspective, it would be too terrifying!
Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster, if injured, would take some time to recover.
Right now.
If he instantly recovered from an injury, Biaan Sitong might see him as some kind of monster.
"Alright! Then I'll go to the hospital with you!"
Seeing Biaan Sitong insist, and since the girl was genuinely concerned, he couldn't reject any further and could only respond with a wry smile.
Biaan Sitong worked at the Huaxia University Affiliated First Chinese Medical College in Huairou City.
From Yanjing City to Huairou City, there was some distance.
However.
