Rag: Wow, this brother recovers so quickly. Such a serious injury has already started to heal on its own!

Herbs: Indeed. Although I have always believed that my healing power is extremely high, it is definitely not to such an outrageous degree.

Wooden bed: Ah, it’s been a while since I’ve had a new person lying on my bed. This big brother’s scent is so special…

Pillow: Am I just a decoration? Why doesn't he use me as a pillow?

Broken cell phone: I once blocked a gun for my master! Is this something I can say?

The extremely noisy sound woke Qin Xuan from the darkness.

The intense pain came over him instantly, almost making him faint again.

Trying to stay calm, Qin Xuan looked around.

This is a small thatched hut with bare walls.

There was almost nothing except the wooden bed under him.

"Anyone there?"

Qin Xuan called out tentatively.

Someone who can bandage and heal his own wounds will definitely not harm himself.

So he was not worried that his voice would bring him any danger.

As Qin Xuan's voice fell, a ragged, barefoot man ran in from outside the door.

After seeing Qin Xuan wake up, he hurriedly scooped some water from the bucket beside him and handed it to Qin Xuan's mouth.

He mumbled a lot, but Qin Xuan only understood half of the words.

The general idea is that the other person is very worried about you and hopes that you can get better soon.

"You saved me?"

"Thanks."

Qin Xuan thanked the man in broken Burmese. The man smiled happily and took out half a hard pancake from a bamboo basket.

"For me?"

"I'm not hungry."

Qin Xuan did not know how to express these two sentences in Burmese, so after he finished speaking, he gently shook his head to indicate to the other party that he did not need it.

Seeing that the other party put down the pancake, Qin Xuan probably understood what he said, so he began to try to ask the man in Burmese whether he knew Pan Shanjun.

However, his Burmese is only half-baked.

Except for some of the words commonly used by Wen Lin and others, he basically couldn't understand or say the rest.

There was no other way, he could only lie quietly in bed and recuperate.

The man who saved him seemed to remember something and turned and ran out of the house.

After a while, the man came back excitedly from outside, still mumbling something.

Just when Qin Xuan was looking at him in confusion, he discovered that there was a well-dressed man following behind the man.

More importantly, after seeing the man's face clearly, Qin Xuan unexpectedly discovered that he actually knew this person.

It was exactly one week ago that Wu Mintian bought his own rough stone at the Ruili trade fair!

"Brother Wu Mintian, it's really you?!" Qin Xuan's face was full of surprise.

Although the two were not particularly familiar with each other, the other could speak Mandarin after all.

As long as he is around, I don’t have to worry about not being able to communicate with the locals!

Wu Mintian was also very surprised to hear the other party calling out his name in Longguo dialect.

After looking at Qin Xuan's tightly wrapped face for a while, he finally recognized Qin Xuan's identity.

"Qin Xuan, it's you?"

“Why are you in Myanmar?”

After recognizing Qin Xuan, Wu Mintian was surprised and happy.

What was shocking was that Qin Xuan was covered in wounds after having no idea what he had been through.

The good news is that this guy is very accurate in identifying rough stones, and he might be able to help me with my problem...

Qin Xuan naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking. When he heard the other party's question, he sighed and said, "It's a long story."

After Wu Mintian talked with the man for a while, Qin Xuan finally knew why he was here.

The man who saved him was called Ting Xin, a jade miner from the nearby mines.

Three nights ago, Ting Xin wanted to sneak out some more raw stones from the mine under the cover of night, but he didn't expect to meet Qin Xuan, who was covered in blood, on the way before he even got there.

After checking his breath, Ting Xin found that Qin Xuan was still alive, so he kindly carried him back on his back and gave him a simple bandage with some traditional Chinese medicine.

Is that so?

I can't remember it at all...

According to Ting Xin, the other party discovered Qin Xuan a thousand meters away from where he was shot.

But Qin Xuan had no idea how he got to that place from Wu Mi’s military headquarters.

But no matter what, his life was saved for the time being.

After thanking Ting Xin, Qin Xuan was urgently taken to the largest hospital nearby by Wu Mintian.

After examination, he was hit by more than a dozen bullets in total.

Fortunately, the bullets did not hit fatal locations.

Moreover, a large part of them passed through Sheng Ming's body before hitting him.

The lethality has been greatly reduced.

Four or five bullets were stuck in Qin Xuan's muscles and could no longer penetrate deeper.

However, with so many people shooting at Qin Xuan together, it was impossible that they would not hit him directly.

In addition to these minor gunshot wounds, five or six bullets directly hit Qin Xuan's body.

But for some reason, his injuries were not as serious as the doctors imagined.

After the bullet was removed and some gunshot medicine was applied, Qin Xuan was allowed to leave the hospital.

On the way, Wu Mintian kept praising his good luck and said that his life was not in danger even after being shot at.

But Qin Xuan doesn't think so.

The reason why my injuries were not so fatal was probably largely because I had been persisting in practicing the body-building exercises.

While strengthening his physical fitness, it also allows him to possess physical strength and self-healing abilities far beyond that of ordinary people.

That's why I was able to survive that level of shooting.

About an hour later, the two arrived at Wu Mintian's home.

Completely different from Ting Xin's home, Wu Mintian's residence can be described as luxurious.

A courtyard of hundreds of square meters and a villa of thousands of square meters.

It can be said to be unique in the entire Jiaose Village.

"Accident?"

Looking at Qin Xuan's somewhat surprised expression, Wu Min smiled slightly.

Qin Xuan shook his head, "Not really."

"Since you can spend so much money to buy rough diamonds at the exhibition, I know your family situation is definitely not simple."

"I just didn't expect that you not only have a huge fortune, but you are also the village chief of Jiao Se Village."

Wu Mintian sighed helplessly, "Oh!"

"Do you think I want to?"

"I was forced to do this by these villagers."

"My family was originally a jade family. We had our own jade mine, so we had some money."

“But a few days ago, Wu Mijun suddenly came to our place to collect taxes.”

"The former village chief was unable to produce the money and it was taken away by the other party, so I, a 'big taxpayer', was forcibly elected as the village chief by the villagers."

"It's just so that I can deal with Wu Mi's army that comes next time."

"So that's how it is."

Qin Xuan suddenly realized and hurriedly asked the other party about Wu Mijun.

"Brother Wu, have you heard about the war between Wu Mi's army and Pan Shan's army?"

Wu Mintian nodded.

"I heard that Wu Mi's army was completely annexed, and Pan Shan's army won a great victory."

"In the next two days, the new troops should come to the mine here to take over."

Wu Mintian shared the information he knew with Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was overjoyed.

Since Pan Shan’s army won the war, Xiao Ya and the others should be able to be rescued successfully.