Wang Lin laughed out loud: "I thought you were going to say something, so I blame me, and I'm waiting for me to pour it for you." After saying that, she put down the apple, went to the coffee table next to her, picked up a thermos, and poured a cup of hot water from the thermos: "The doctor said that you are surprisingly weak now, so you can't drink pure water. It's best to drink mineral water or make it yourself. I've sent someone to Wudalianchi to air transport mineral water for you, and you will be back in a while." After saying that, she didn't care about Wen Yang's reaction, picked up a spoon and fed Wen Yang spoonfully.

No matter what fate is, those who practice the Nine Dragons technique are all destined to have water. After a few mouthfuls of warm water, Wen Yang recovered some strength and tried raising his arm. He still had no strength. In the battle that day, Wen Yang consumed too much, and almost all his anger and yang energy burst out. After clearing his throat, Wen Yang looked at Wang Lin. The understanding Wang Lin continued to say something just now. [bsp;   The next morning, as usual, Wu Ma went to clean up the house for Wang Lin, but when she walked to the door, she found that there was no one in the room. In desperation, she found a bodyguard downstairs and asked Wang Lin where she was going. Generally, if Wang Lin went out, she would bring at least one or two bodyguards with him. The easiest reason was that Wang Lin could not drive.

When they arrived downstairs, several bodyguards said that they had never seen Wang Lin. After listening to Wu Ma's narration, several bodyguards were also panicked. As bodyguards, they themselves did not know what was going on in the house. In their understanding, Li Guangyi was just a business opponent who threatened the personal safety of his family. In their opinion, this was not worth mentioning at all. Even bored, they were looking forward to the arrival of the other party's "killers" they understood earlier. As a group of murderous soldiers, they were eager to prove that they were worthy of the salary paid by their boss through their blood.

Hearing Wu Ma's narration, the bodyguard captain Jin Feng felt very angry. As a former Marine Major, he had been employed by various wealthy families in Southeast Asia after he was discharged from the army. His team had set records of many times of crisis saviors. Even many wealthy people from Europe and the United States came to ask for help. Compared with some mercenaries in the Americas, Jin Feng and others were better and more qualified. The strict training of the Chinese army allowed them to inherit the qualities of iron-blooded discipline and bravery of Chinese soldiers. This is what those casual Americans do not have. Moreover, as Chinese, Jin Feng and others were hidden in the crowd and were not conspicuous. This time, Li Guangyi also spent a lot of money to touch Jin Feng's team, and even received guidance from Mr. Shao Fang. Later, Wen Yang explained to Wang Lin that this matter was because these people had a heavy blood-evil spirit, and evil spirit was also the biggest nemesis of some evil things.

In Jin Zhe's view, under their noses, the man who kidnapped Wang Lin was undoubtedly provoking him and its team. The angry Jin Zhe directly crushed the teacup in his hand, but did not rush out of the house with a gun like in the movie, but instead brought a few subordinates to the monitoring room. Since the last time Director Qin saw the ghost for no reason, Wang Lin and Li Guangyi discussed installing the entire villa with infrared night vision cameras. The idea is very simple. If you have a few shorts in the end, at least you can understand the future generations. Unexpectedly, this time it was very useful.

The surveillance video was very boring and was slowly fast-forwarding. Starting from midnight, although there were many houses, the focus was still on Wang Lin and Wen Yang's house. After watching it stupidly for nearly half an hour, most people were already sleepy. At this time, it was fast-forwarding until three in the morning. Wang Lin suddenly stood up and put on slippers and walked towards the door.

"Stop! Come back and watch this again." Jin Feng ordered his subordinates, but in fact, they didn't need Jin Feng's instructions. The subordinates had already turned the surveillance video back to the moment when Wang Lin got up.

Under the infrared night vision camera, Wang Lin slept very calmly. As mentioned earlier, Wang Lin did not close the door when he was sleeping. From the door, a gray little man with no face suddenly squeezed in less than a foot tall. Seeing this, Jin Feng almost felt that his eyes were blurred. As a person who had been struggling on the brink of death for many years, Jin Feng actually felt that his scalp was tight for no reason.

The crack in Wang Lin's bedroom was very big, enough for two or three little gray people to enter and exit freely, but the little gray people gave Jin Feng the feeling that they were hiding something. They were very crowded. After entering the door, the little gray people began to walk along a strange route to Wang Lin's bed, as if they were choosing the safest route. This reminded Jin Feng of his mission many years ago and avoiding the anti-theft networks of top secret agencies abroad. It was so similar to the behavior of this little gray people now. The little gray people who had been hiding from layers of obstacles for hard work finally touched Wang Lin. The moment he touched Wang Lin, the little gray people disappeared from the screen, as if they had never appeared before. Jin Feng rubbed his temples, turned his face and looked at his subordinates. Deep fear appeared in the eyes of the soldiers who crawled out of the pool of blood.

This is not their fault. They are all brave soldiers and elites crawling out of the rain of bullets. Life and death have long been a concept for them, but human fear of unknown things can never be changed. However, it is just a flash. In the next shot, all the subordinates' eyes, the fear just now has disappeared without a trace, replaced by a strong fighting spirit, and the blood and courage to strait everything. Jin Zi nodded with satisfaction, fear was not afraid, what was afraid of was that he had no confidence to defeat it after fear. The masculinity unique to Chinese soldiers and the nationality unique to the Chinese nation were fully reflected in them at this moment.

Continue to watch the video, and then Wang Lin suddenly stood up and walked out of the room. Then knocked on Wen Yang's door. The two of them came to the west room on the third floor. Finally, Wen Yang used various Taoist techniques that they thought were already magical techniques. Finally, he cut off the little gray man under the copper coins and fainted himself...

Jin Feng and his companions took a deep breath. They were shocked too much today. For Wen Yang, Jin Feng and others only regarded it as a big dance master who cheated money. Unexpectedly, they were such a person with unique skills. As for the same sentence, no matter what, Jin Feng is a Chinese after all, and the ghost complex in the bones of Chinese people will never be gone.

He rushed to the third floor to rescue the dying Wen Yang and Wang Lin who was still unconscious. Wang Lin had nothing to do. Jin Zi tried it, and all his life characteristics were still there, and he was very healthy. He was about to call Wu Ma to wash Wang Lin a little, and then sent him to the hospital, but Wang Lin woke up slowly.

Looking at Jin Feng and others in front of him, as well as the bloody notes on his chest, Wang Lin was shocked, especially when he saw the underwear on his chest being torn apart, Wang Lin was completely angry. Wu Ma and Jin Feng explained to Wang Lin for a long time, and finally watched the video again, and finally believed in this story that seemed like Journey to the West.

Finally, Wang Lin, who came out of various emotions such as anger, sadness, shock, suspicion, and the first thing she did was to ask Wen Yang to thank him, but at this time, Wen Yang had been taken to the hospital by Jin Zou. Wang Lin, who felt that it was difficult to repay his life-saving grace, took the initiative to come to the hospital despite Wu Ma's obstruction, changed the best ward for Wen Yang, and took care of him in front of the window.

The doctor's diagnosis of Wen Yang is very simple. In addition to the visible trauma of the naked eye, the four words can summarize "excessive blood loss". The rest is vanity. Blood transfusion is not a problem for the rich and powerful Li family. After Wang Lin called the dean, he immediately had a sufficient supply of blood.

Wen Yang was in bed for a whole day. It was the third day in the afternoon. During this period, Wen Yang's cell phone rang several times, and Wang Lin answered it. One was called by Shao Dandan and the other was called by Jin Meng. Wang Lin said that she was Wen Yang's fourth aunt and had to do some things at home, but she didn't bring her cell phone.

After listening to Wang Lin’s narration, Wen Yang smiled bitterly. He was so happy at that time that he was exhausted and felt so tired all over.

"Sister Wang" Wen Yang spoke softly, his voice no longer felt so hoarse, but still weak. After stopping Wang Lin from saying anything thanks, Wen Yang continued: "You don't have to say anything thanks, there is nothing to say. This is also my responsibility. Let's not talk about these things for now. I'll talk about some prescriptions later. You go and make a soup for me. It's not a problem to waste in the hospital like this. We have to do things quickly."

"But you still have injuries. The doctor told you to rest. You have lost too much blood. Although you have undergone blood transfusions, your platelets and..." Wang Lin, who was deeply influenced by Western culture, fluently retelled the doctor's instructions.

"Stop." Listening to Wang Lin chattering, and it was a creature he had not learned since childhood, Wen Yang's head was like Sun Wukong in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". With a "buzzing" sound, it was about to explode. As a last resort, he had to stop Wang Lin from destroying and ravaging him.

Wen Yang's thunder in desperation scared Wang Lin, and subconsciously stopped her mouth, her eyes and mouth turned round and her eyes and mouth were looking at Wen Yang with a surprised look.

"Don't listen to the mess of Western medicine. I'm losing too much yang energy and anger. I'm looking for this kind of raising my body." Wen Yang looked up at the glucose dunk bottle next to me. "It takes them to raise their son for half a month. Now you don't have so much time, and I don't want to suffer this life. Now if you listen to me, I will talk about a few commonly used prescriptions. You stew it for me. After I drink it, I will recover a little. This little injury is just a matter of minutes for me. Don't you believe it?" Wen Yang said helplessly.
Chapter completed!