For a moment, Wang Qiang's expression was extremely hideous, as if Wu Chengfeng exposed his personal privacy so facelessly, he would ignore the concept of superiority and inferiority, rise into anger, and have a close hand-to-hand fight with Wu Chengfeng.

"Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, whoever is sad, who knows!" Wu Chengfeng closed his mouth smartly, although the devil muscle man has lost his identity as a seven-star agent, although the tiger is dead, the residual power is still there, and the combat power of Wang Qiang, who is furious, is enough to rank in the top five in the entire Dragon Soul agent organization.

Qin Shuai stepped forward, patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely go all out for this treatment, for myself and for your woman!

Wang Qiang nodded and choked up, "Well, thank you...... Oh, that's not right! Why does that sound so awkward!"

"Take her down...... Take her down!" Wu Chengfeng laughed three times, turned a corner, and raised his hand to signal: "Shut up, it's here." Lao Wang, Doctor Qin, be careful not to bring your emotions to work. ”

"I can have any emotions, and he is the one who has emotions. Qin Shuai said with a smile.

After Wu Chengfeng swiped the card, the door squeaked open, and at this time, Wang Qiang walked to Wu Chengfeng's side and nodded heavily: "Old Wu, I know that you have done a lot of things for me silently, just like this opportunity for treatment, it is also your guarantee that it fell on us...... Thank you for your kindness, I'll invite you to drink when I get back!"

When fighting doctors, Wu Chengfeng was obviously biased towards Wang Qiang and Qin Shuai, how could Wang Qiang not see it?

"Drinking is free...... You can also consider drinking flower wine!" Wu Chengfeng laughed and said: "Less pantothenic acid here, come in!"

It was a fairly large hall with all sorts of electronic devices working frantically and humming. At least more than 100 computers, one after the other, the flow of water generally filters countless information.

"Here, we call it the Dragon Soul Brain. Wu Chengfeng explained with a smile, and several staff members in white coats smiled and nodded at Qin Shuai when they passed by.

"Leave us alone, you're busy. Wu Chengfeng said, "We are here to visit the elves. ”

"Finally...... Are you going to heal the elves!" Several staff members immediately stood up and saluted, but anyone who helped the elves could receive their high respect.

Wu Chengfeng nodded: "Yes, we have invited the best doctor, and the treatment must be successful." ”

Turning around the work hall, there is a row of lounges, about a dozen or so.

In front of the door of the No. 01 lounge, Wu Chengfeng flexed his fingers and buckled the door, his movements were quite gentle.

"Please come in, the door is not locked. In the room, there was a light voice that seemed to come leisurely from the nine heavens, just six words, Qin Shuai was deeply attracted by this yellow bird's tactful tone.

"It must be a big beauty!" Qin Shuai thought secretly.

The room is quite simply furnished, with a row of bookshelves, a workbench.

There are a few plastic chairs in the corner. Makes up the entire décor in this lounge.

Not even a bed.

With his back to Qin Shuai and the others was a silver-white wheelchair.

"You may be seated. Welcome to the Dragon Soul Information Group. After a chuckle, there was a creaking sound, and the silver-white wheelchair slowly turned around at an extremely slow pace.

The country is fragrant!

For a moment, Qin Shuai only had such a word in his mind.

In front of her, a girl's delicate face appeared, looking like she was in her twenties, with a slightly tired face filled with an innocent smile.

It's a pity that this smile doesn't match this smile very much, the girl's entire body is forcibly fixed to the silver-white wheelchair, including the limbs, body, and neck.

Cervical paraplegia!

Except for a faint smile on her face, such a beautiful and amazing girl has no place in her body to move!

The delicate face, slightly thin, long eyelashes flickering and blinking, a pair of shrewd big eyes, with a small nose, and a small cherry mouth on the tender white face, make people have an urge to pounce and take a bite.

The body doesn't seem to have developed.,If it weren't for that face with the vicissitudes of time.,It's a teenage little Lori.,There must be people who believe it.。

This was not what shocked Qin Shuai the most.

"Years ago, the elf was in a car accident and became what it is now. Wu Chengfeng lowered his voice and said, as if he was afraid that if he was a little louder, he would disturb this elf who had broken his wings and fallen into the world.

That's right, Elf!

She just sat there silently, giving Qin Shuai the feeling that she was an elf!

Give her a full pair of wings and she will definitely be able to fly!

"It doesn't matter, it's good that I'm alive. The elf smiled faintly, as if he was quite satisfied with the current condition of his body.

"Are you ......" Qin Shuai looked at the familiar face, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked in a flat tone as much as possible: "Are you surnamed Wang?"

The girl in front of Qin Shuai, who only has a flexible brain movement, looks eight points similar to Wang Ling'er!

Qin Shuai's words blurted out almost without going through his brain.

"You...... What are you talking about?" The elf's smart eyes obviously lost his mind for a moment, but soon, he recovered, shook his head, and the elf said, "Here, my name is only elf. ”

"Do you know?" Wu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows: "Or did you know each other before?"

The elf shook his head and said flatly, "I don't know him. Since that car accident more than a decade ago, I've forgotten a lot of things. I'm just an elf now. The spirit of the dragon soul. ”

Qin Shuai smiled, and also shook his head: "Probably I recognized the wrong person - but what is the girl's surname, it has nothing to do with this treatment, I'm ready, can you?"

Sixteen years ago, a car accident almost took Wang Qingling's life.

After the doctor announced the clinical death, they chose to use hundreds of thousands of dollars to make Wang Dashi willingly fill out the consent form for donating the body - but, is that really a body?

According to Wang Dashi, Wang Qingling was only clinically dead at that time, and his heart rate and breathing stopped, but the strange thing is that the brain waves have not disappeared!

In this case, there may not be one in billions of people!

"Mr. Qin...... I can receive treatment at any time. The elf smiled sweetly, revealing a small dimple on his left cheek...... Perhaps, this is the only part of her whole body muscle that can be mobilized, and when Wang Ziling laughed, she also had such a small dimple.

"Well, our treatment can start now. Is it right here?" Qin Shuai asked with a smile, shaking his head, throwing out all the distracting thoughts that had nothing to do with this treatment.

"If you can, I can. The elf shook his head, and suddenly there was a slight sound of the machine, and the silver-white wheelchair suddenly fell backwards!

"Be careful!" Wang Qiang was actually the first time to see the true face of the elf, and he was startled when he saw this situation, and subconsciously reached out with his hands, ready to copy the elf's body.

"Don't be nervous. Qin Shuai grabbed Wang Qiang, raised his chin and slightly signaled Wang Qiang to take a closer look, but saw that with the sound of the machine, the wheelchair just fell down with the upper half of the elf's body on its back, and the legs were slowly rising, and about half a minute later, the silver-white wheelchair turned into a single bed with four wheels.

"Dr. Qin has good eyesight. Wu Chengfeng clapped his hands and praised, "This is a wheelchair specially customized for our elves, and the functions in it are even powerful beyond my imagination...... Otherwise, how do you think the elves manipulate the computer and explore the Internet to explore the data?!"

"What, in what way?" Wang Qiang asked.

A person who can't move a leg, foot or hand, or even his neck - it's quite difficult to turn his head is quite difficult, how can he surf the Internet?

Qin Shuai pouted and said: "Smart helmets, that's what is written in online game novels." ”

"Can that be the same? That's a novel!" Wang Qiang waved his fist at Qin Shuai, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Dr. Qin is right, this kind of smart helmet can directly accept commands from brain waves, and our scientific researchers have successfully developed it, but the cost is relatively high, and it cannot be provided for civilian use. Wu Chengfeng patted Wang Qiang on the shoulder and said, "How is it? Do you regret it a little now? Originally, these core secrets were all accessible to you, not me—think about the stupid things you did for that woman, is it worth it?"

Wang Qiang's face instantly fell, he snorted, was silent for more than thirty seconds, and said, "I don't want to hear these secrets." ”

"You are a real man!" Qin Shuai praised: "A man who can give up everything for a woman is a real man!"

"Run-la!" a light voice came from the high-tech bed again, with a girl-specific coquettishness, "I'll show you this!

Qin Shuai and Wang Qiang nodded again and again, this kind of demonstration of high-tech gadgets is not something that anyone can see.

Click......

The elf's eyes blinked three times, and the sound of the machine turning sounded, and a helmet-like object with a pitch-black body and a very similar appearance to a racer's helmet suddenly emerged from the top of the wheelchair in front of everyone, and slowly half-buckled the elf's head in it.

Drip Drip......

At this moment, a computer monitor placed on the office desk flashed twice and turned on automatically.

The next moment, countless combinations of numbers appeared on the computer screen.

"Here's some little information I just found this morning, and you should be interested. Accompanied by the elf's smart voice, a full-body photo of a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and holding Buddha dust appeared on the computer screen.

"He's the silver killer of the Killer Corps. His name was ......"