Zhao Hao didn't stay in Songjiang that night, and rushed back to Kunshan overnight.

At noon the next day, the Science stopped at the Jiangnan Hospital dock on the bank of the Xiaoli River.

asked the guards to say hello to Li Yuanming, and Zhao Gongzi went around the back door to enter the hospital and came to the outside of the Lin Zhongcheng Cultivation Courtyard.

knocked on the door of the courtyard, Lin Run's youngest son Lin Shaoyun came out to take a look, saw that it was Zhao Gongzi, and quickly welcomed him into the courtyard affectionately.

In the courtyard, Lin Run was wearing a blue hospital gown, his arms propped up on a wooden frame like parallel bars, and he was walking forward with difficulty.

Every movement made him sweat profusely and staggered like a baby.

Suddenly, his feet went limp, and his body tilted to the left. Sun, who was taking care of him on the side, exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly wanted to reach out to help him.

"Don't move!" But listening to Lin Run's roar, he put his left arm on the wooden bar, and used all his strength to support it from falling.

Ordinary people couldn't bear the soreness and pain, so that his short hair was all soaked, and his face was densely covered with sweat, flowing down his cheeks.

But the cotton hospital gown on his body only had a few sweat stains, and most of the places were still dry.

Zhao Hao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he knew that it was because most of the pores on Lin Run's body were burned out, so he naturally couldn't sweat.

"Zhao Gongzi is here." At this time, when Sun saw Zhao Hao, he hurriedly wiped his tears with a handkerchief and said a blessing to him.

Zhao Hao hurriedly returned the salute respectfully, and then said to Lin Run, who was snorting and panting: "Rehabilitation is a gradual process, Zhongcheng don't push yourself too hard." ”

"I've got it." Lin Run's handsome face was basically preserved, and a little burn on his forehead was also covered by short-haired bangs, and he still looked handsome. But those who are familiar with him can feel that Lin Zhongcheng is completely different from before.

The original Lin Run, warm as jade, makes people feel like a spring breeze. Lin Ruoyu, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, made people shudder a little, just like the sentence of the Du Gong Department, 'Haotian accumulates frost and dew, and righteousness is slaughtered.' ’

Zhao Hao didn't care too much, in his opinion, whoever got involved in this kind of thing would have a huge change in psychology. Just as the body needs to heal slowly, the mind also needs a recovery period.

He believes that with Lin Zhongcheng's strong heart, he will definitely be able to come out on his own without others worrying.

~~

At this time, Li Yuanming, who is currently in charge of Lin Run, rushed to hear the news. As soon as he saw Zhao Hao, he began to count down.

"Lin Zhongcheng is so anxious, twelve hours a day, I can't wait to take ten hours to exercise. His muscles and bones are so weak, how can he afford to toss so much? persuaded him to be in a hurry with me, clamoring to be discharged. ”

As he spoke, Director Li muttered in a low voice, "It seems that someone wants to keep him." ”

"Alright." Zhao Hao waved his hand, and just wanted to say a few words about Li Yuanming, only to remember that this was also a master who did not give in, so he had to smile patiently: "Rehabilitation medicine is a very important discipline, and it will definitely be the focus of Jiangnan Hospital's work in the future." What a good subject to study? ”

"Oh, it's still Childe who can talk." Let Zhao Hao say this, Li Yuanming suddenly felt that Lin Run was much cuter.

Zhao Hao asked about Lin Run's recovery again, and Li Yuanming said that Lin Run had been lying down for too long, although he had been asked by the nurse to turn him over and move his hands and feet, it was still inevitable that the whole body had severe muscle atrophy and muscle adhesions, and it would take more than half a year to recover.

"I don't have that much time!" Lin Run exploded again when he heard this.

"What else do you have to do?" Li Yuanming pointed to his hair in confusion and said, "Your hair hasn't grown, are you embarrassed to go out to meet people?" ”

He wanted to say, why is it so big an official addiction? But thinking that the other party was injured for the people, he swallowed back.

~~

Zhao Hao sent away Director Li, who could see a doctor and couldn't speak, and Shaoyun helped Lin Run into the ward. Let him sit down on a chaise longue covered with a thick cotton mattress.

Sun served tea to the guests again, and the mother and mother went out quietly so that the two of them could talk.

"I'm not an official fan." After being silent for a long time, Lin Run squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. "I'm in a hurry for another reason."

"I know." Zhao Hao nodded and listened to Lin Run.

"I haven't told anyone about this, but if you don't believe me, let me have hysteria." Lin Run's voice was hoarse, and he had words first.

Zhao Gongzi nodded again, and then listened to him say in shock: "There are still seventy-five years left in the national glory of the Ming Dynasty, and he will die in the hands of an emperor named Zhu Youzhen!" ”

When Zhao Hao heard this, his head buzzed, and he sat on the bed in shock. A face turned pale, staring at Lin Run like a monster. He wanted to call Gao Wu in to protect himself, but his throat was like being choked, and he couldn't make any sound.

He secretly shouted in his heart, could it be that Lin Zhongcheng is also like me? In the blink of an eye, several thoughts passed through his mind.

Should we unite future generations and work together to realize the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation?

Or kill this potential threat, so as not to expose your own behavior as a copyist...... Cross it out and change it so as not to affect your overall plan to save the country?

After hesitating, I really couldn't make up my mind for a while.

Lin Run didn't realize it, and still said to himself: "The murderous Tartar will wave his army to the south, slaughter Yangzhou Jiading, and kill Jiangnan to ten rooms and nine emptiness." It also forced us Han people to shave their hair and make it easy to obey...... It's just that all the hair is shaved, and only a pigtail like a rat's tail is left! ”

Lin Zhongcheng's face showed an extremely disgusted look and said, "Think about it, is there still a human being?" Is that still a human being?! Even if my generation dies thousands of times, we must not let our children and grandchildren become like this! Otherwise, what kind of face do you have to meet the ancestors underground?! ”

Zhao Hao also calmed down a little at this time, because he suddenly found that Lin Zhongcheng's shocking predictions seemed to come from his own mouth.

It was the Chinese New Year's Eve of the second year of Longqing, and he used the unconscious Lin Run as a tree hole and said it when he was talking about it.

Although what I said at the time was that the Ming Dynasty still had seventy-six years of national glory. But isn't this a three-year celebration? Lin Zhongcheng gave a year reduction, which is also very reasonable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongzi asked tentatively, "What is the name of the leader of the Tartars?" ”

"......" Lin Run shook his head blankly, and paused and said: "What kind of little prince is Bacheng?" Anyway, they're all going to have this kind of name over and over again. ”

Zhao Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Then where do these Tartars come from?" ”

"I don't know if it's Tatar or Warat, looking at the current situation, it should be a descendant of Alta." Lin Run pondered: "But more than sixty years later, I can't tell which one happened," he said, only to hear him say murderously: "Anyway, if I pick up this life, I have only one goal, which is to kill the Tartars." It doesn't matter which way he is an immortal, kill, kill, kill! ”

At this time, Zhao Hao could already determine that Lin Run did not receive any future information, let alone a traverser. He just took what he was saying in a coma as some kind of revelation, and was convinced of it.

While breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but have some regrets.

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