Zhao Hao did not stay in Songjiang that night and rushed back to Kunshan overnight.

At noon the next day, the Science stopped at the Jiangnan Hospital Pier on the Xiaozhai River.

He asked the guard to say hello to Li Lunming, while Master Zhao went through the back door into the hospital and arrived outside the courtyard where Lin Zhongcheng was recuperating.

After knocking on the gate, Lin Run's youngest son Lin Shaoyun came out and saw that it was Mr. Zhao. He quickly and warmly welcomed him into the courtyard.

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

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

Suddenly, his feet went weak and his body tilted to the left. Sun, who was watching over him, cried out in surprise and tried to reach out to help him.

"Don't move!" Lin Run roared, and he put his left arm on the wooden bar, using all his strength to hold on so as not to fall.

The numbness and pain were unbearable for an ordinary person. His short hair was completely wet and his face was covered with sweat that flowed down his cheeks.

But there were only a few sweat stains on his cotton hospital gown, and most of it was still dry.

Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly turned red. He knew that it was because most of Lin Run's pores were burned, so he couldn't sweat.

"Young Master Zhao is here." At this time, Sun saw Zhao Hao, and hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief and greeted him.

Zhao Hao quickly returned the greeting respectfully, and then said to Lin Run, who was panting heavily, "Rehabilitation is a gradual process. Zhongcheng, don't push yourself too hard."

"I know." Lin Run's handsome face was basically saved, and the burn on his forehead was covered by his short bangs. He still looked extremely handsome. But people who knew him well could feel that Lin Zhongcheng was completely different from before.

The original Lin Run was as gentle as jade, making people feel like being bathed in spring breeze. However, the surviving Lin Ruoyu makes people shudder, just like Du Gongbu's words, "The sky is covered with frost and dew, and the righteous air is austere."

Zhao Hao didn't care too much. In his opinion, anyone who encountered such a thing would experience a huge change psychologically. Just as the body needs to be rehabilitated slowly, the mind also needs a recovery period.

He believed that with Lin Zhongcheng's strong heart, he would be able to get out of it on his own without anyone else having to worry about him.

~~

At this time, Li Lunming, who was currently in charge of Lin Run, rushed over after hearing the news. As soon as he saw Zhao Hao, he began to criticize him.

"Lin Zhongcheng is too anxious. He wants to spend ten hours exercising out of the twelve hours a day. His muscles and bones are so weak, how can he withstand such torment? Even when I tried to persuade him, he was still anxious and clamored to be discharged from the hospital."

Director Li muttered softly, "As if no one wants to keep him."

"That's enough." Zhao Hao waved his hand. Just when he wanted to say something to Li Lunming, he remembered that he was also a man who would not tolerate humiliation. He had to smile patiently and said, "Rehabilitation medicine is a very important discipline and will definitely be the focus of Jiangnan Hospital's work in the future. Do you think this is a great research subject?"

"Oh, young master is really good at talking." After Zhao Hao said this, Li Lunming suddenly felt that Lin Run was much more adorable.

Zhao Hao asked about Lin Run's recovery again. Li Lunming said that Lin Run had been lying down for too long. Although the nurses kept turning him over and moving his hands and feet, it was still inevitable that he had severe muscle atrophy and adhesions all over his body. It would take at least half a year to recover.

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

"What else do you want to do?" Li Lunming pointed at his hair and asked in confusion, "Your hair hasn't grown back yet, how can you go out and meet people?"

He wanted to say something like, "Why do you have such a strong desire to be an official?" But when he thought that the other party was injured for the common people, he swallowed it back.

~~

Zhao Hao sent away Director Li, who could see patients but not talk, and he and Shao Yun helped Lin Run into the ward and asked him to sit on a recliner covered with a thick cotton mattress.

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

"I'm not a fan of officials." After a long silence, Lin Run squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. "I'm anxious for another reason."

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

"I haven't told this to anyone else. If you don't believe it, just think of it as me having hysteria." Lin Run said in a hoarse voice, as if he had said it beforehand.

Young Master Zhao nodded again, and then he said in a shocking tone: "The Ming Dynasty will only last for 75 years, and will perish in the hands of an emperor named Zhu Youjian!"

Zhao Hao's head buzzed when he heard that, and he sat down on the bed in shock. His face turned pale, and he stared at Lin Run as if he was looking at a monster. He wanted to call Gao Wu to come in and protect him, but his throat seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't make any sound.

He secretly thought, could it be that Lin Zhongcheng has also been possessed by a spirit like me? His mind raced, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is it time to unite future generations and work together to achieve the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation?

Or should I kill this potential threat to avoid exposing my own plagiarism... Cross it out and change it to "so as not to affect my overall plan to save the country"?

I hesitated and couldn't make up my mind for a while.

Lin Run was unaware of this and continued to talk to himself: "The brutal Tartars marched south and massacred people in Yangzhou and Jiading, leaving nine out of ten houses in Jiangnan empty. They also forced us Han people to shave our heads and change our clothes... They shaved off all our hair, leaving only a rat-tail braid!"

Lin Zhongcheng showed an extremely disgusted expression on his face and said: "Think about it, is that human? Is that still human?! Even if I die a thousand times, I will never let my descendants become like this! Otherwise, how can I face my ancestors in the underworld?!"

Zhao Hao calmed down a little at this time, because he suddenly realized that these shocking predictions of Lin Zhongcheng seemed to have come from his own mouth.

It was New Year's Eve of the second year of Longqing's reign. He used the unconscious Lin Run as a tree hole and talked nonsense to relieve his stress.

Although he said at the time that the Ming Dynasty still had 76 years of national life, but wasn't it the third year of Longqing? It was reasonable for Lin Zhongcheng to reduce it by one year.

Thinking of this, Master Zhao asked tentatively: "What is the name of the leader of the Tartars?"

"..." Lin Run shook his head blankly, paused and said: "It's probably some little prince or something like that. Anyway, they keep using this name over and over again."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Where did these Tartars come from?"

"I don't know whether it's the Tatars or the Oirat. Judging from the current situation, they should be the descendants of Altan." Lin Run thought, "But after more than 60 years, it's hard to say which tribe started the rebellion." As he spoke, he said murderously, "Anyway, I have only one goal in saving my life, and that is to kill the Tatars. Who cares if he is a god? Kill, kill, kill!"

At this time, Zhao Hao was certain that Lin Run had not received any information from the future, nor was he a time traveler. He just took what he heard in his coma as some kind of revelation and believed it without a doubt.

While he was relieved, he also felt a little regretful.

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