Xiao Han didn't wait to get back and started treating Situ Hao right there.
His expression was gravely serious as the Golden Needle in his hand consistently pierced Situ Hao's body. Although the vehicle was moving, his needling was still incredibly stable.
Not even ten minutes had passed when Situ Hao spat out a mouthful of black blood onto the vehicle, causing Su Muqing's brows to furrow—this was her beloved car, after all.
Xiao Han noticed Su Muqing's expression and gave a faint smile.
Situ Hao came to, weak but alert. When he realized he was in a car, a sharp light burst forth from his eyes.
"Stay put," Xiao Han said, and slapped him directly on the head, stunning Situ Hao.
Instinctively, Situ Hao raised his head and glared at Xiao Han with anger.
However, as soon as he got a clear look at Xiao Han's face, Situ Hao paused, then couldn't help but let out three loud laughs and exclaimed excitedly, "Heaven has not forsaken me."
