Chapter 139: Butterfly Lord (Happy National Day)
"Hey, old man, Xiao Feng has an accident, immediately help me arrange a plane to Jiangzhou, I want to go over and save people!"
As soon as Li Weiguang finished speaking, he hung up the phone suddenly, came to the door, snatched the key from the driver's hand, got into the car and started the Maybach, and rushed out with a whoosh.
After the two walked out of the villa, Jiang Xiaoyue still looked at Zhang Yang with curiosity, and asked puzzledly: "You didn't kill him, the family behind him is the Li family in the capital, aren't you afraid of his revenge?"
"Revenge?"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, paused, turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoyue playfully, and continued: "He was slapped in my heart, it is unknown whether he can survive or not, so what kind of revenge?"
"That's right, he really can't retaliate like that!"
Jiang Xiaoyue nodded thoughtfully, and after finishing speaking, she was about to continue walking, but she saw that Zhang Yang had been looking at her with a strange look, and she felt a chill all over her body, and hurriedly asked:
"How...... What's wrong?"
Zhang Yang stepped forward to approach her, stared at her eyes without squinting, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Hmm, what's wrong with you, I didn't say it, I'm just a little killer who escaped from the organization. ”
Jiang Xiaoyue was startled, and involuntarily retreated, and replied in a trembling voice.
"Yes, then when you were about to be injured just now, how could there be such a strong momentum on your body?"
Zhang Yang followed unhurriedly, asking word by word, his eyes were indifferent, like a killing god.
Jiang Xiaoyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smiled at Zhang Yang, and quickly explained: "Yes...... Is there any, how I don't know, probably...... Are you wrong?"
"Hmph, is that wrong? So, the Jade Butterfly Divine Beast you are carrying is also fake?"
Zhang Yang smiled playfully, reached out to her neck like lightning, and pulled out something like a necklace, with a small jade plaque hanging underneath.
One side of the jade plaque depicts a lifelike butterfly, dancing, as if it were real.
On the back of the jade plaque, there are four big characters written on the Butterfly Holy Lord.
"The Holy Lord of the Blood Butterfly Organization, who terrified the whole world, actually succumbed to a small broken hospital in Jiangzhou, I'm afraid it's not logical, right? What are you looking for?"
Zhang Yang didn't embarrass her, returned the jade plate to her, turned around with his hands behind his back, and asked coldly.
"Yes, you're right, I'm indeed the Butterfly Holy Lord, but do you know that this Butterfly Holy Lord is a puppet at all, and I don't have the slightest freedom!"
Jiang Xiaoyue sighed, seeing that Zhang Yang had seen through everything, and she didn't plan to hide it anymore, so she said slowly.
"But I really escaped, and those veteran diehards in the organization insisted that I marry a prince, saying that it would increase the strength and influence of the organization, so I didn't do it, so I ran out alone. ”
After saying these words, Jiang Xiaoyue raised her head to look at Zhang Yang, her eyes shining with tears.
Zhang Yang listened to Jiang Xiaoyue's narration silently, and did not reply, but said lightly: "It's not early, let's go!"
The two then left.
And just a few hours after they left, two powerful rays of light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.
There was a buzzing sound like thunder, and a whirlwind directly set off on the ground, and with a loud rumbling sound, helicopters slowly landed in the courtyard.
As soon as the helicopter stopped, a young man with a long body and a grim face jumped down and ran quickly towards the house.
"Xiaofeng, where are you, answer me?"
Li Weiguang was running and desperately shouting his brother's name, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw his younger brother Li Weifeng, who was almost dying, curled up on the ground, scratching every part of his body weakly.
Li Weiguang was taken aback, and hurriedly rushed over and turned Li Weifeng over.
This turn, even Li Weiguang, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of tragic situations of life and death, couldn't help but gasp and chill all over.
"Who the hell did this, Lao Tzu has to kill him!"
Li Weiguang gritted his teeth and roared, and his voice even drowned out the sound of the helicopter propeller outside.
At this time, everyone else also rushed in, seeing this scene, they were so timid that they vomited directly, and another person, pinching his nose, put a medical box behind Li Weiguang, and hurriedly ran out.
Li Weiguang opened the medicine box, took out bandages and hemostatic medicine and other things, and after making a simple treatment, he hurriedly lifted his younger brother onto the helicopter and flew towards the capital.
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Early the next morning.
After Zhang Yang finished packing, he returned to Linzhou again, came to the nursing home, and found Lin Shuwei.
Lin Shuwei was chatting with her mother, and suddenly saw Zhang Yang standing outside the door, in a trance, she thought she was dazzled, and hurriedly walked out, looking at him in surprise and said, "I didn't expect it to be you, how about it, is the matter over?"
"Well, almost, today I'm here to fulfill my promise, and your mother's illness will be handed over to me!"
Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, pushed the door and walked in.
When Mother Lin saw an outsider suddenly come in, her expression immediately became very vigilant, her eyes were full of malice and she glared at him, and she looked at her daughter nervously, and her hands and feet looked very unnatural.
"Mom, it's okay, he's not a bad person, he's here to treat you, you don't have to be afraid!"
Seeing this, Lin Shuwei hurriedly stepped forward and comforted her shoulders.
Lin Mu quieted down at this time, but her face was still very unfriendly, and her eyes were vigilant.
Zhang Yang smiled indifferently and waved his hand at Lin Shuwei, signaling her to leave for the time being.
Lin Shuwei nodded, comforted her mother again, and then got up and waited outside the door.
After Lin Shuwei left, Zhang Yang did not hesitate any longer, and immediately urged the aura in her body to be wrapped in the power of the medical saint in her previous life, gushing out together, turning into an invisible wave of light, and slowly integrating into her brain.
Although Alzheimer's disease is not a terminal disease, it is still a major problem for current medical technology.
When people reach a certain age, they become sluggish and the cells in the brain area age, leading to cognitive deterioration and even becoming like a baby.
However, this is not a problem at all for Zhang Yang, who has the power of the medical saint.
I saw that he was controlling the power of the medical saint with one hand, and with the other hand, he turned out an elixir brought out of the tomb and slowly sent it into her mouth.
When the pill was entered, it immediately turned into a thin stream that poured into Lin Mu's blood, heading towards her brain.
At this time, Lin Mu, who had been holding her eyebrows tightly and expressionless, suddenly frowned, her face became extremely painful, and she struggled frantically.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, knowing that the effect of the medicine had already taken effect, and even faster the movements in his hand, the aura diffused, and after entering her brain domain, the cells in it were quickly repaired.
After touching for about half an hour, Zhang Yang withdrew his palm, slowly exhaled a breath, gently put Lin Mu on the bed and lay down, and went over to open the door.
Lin Shuwei, who was waiting anxiously outside the door, hurriedly walked over after hearing the sound of the door opening, grabbed Zhang Yang's arm and asked nervously, "Zhang Yang, how is it?"
"It's fine, you can recover after a few days of rest!"
Zhang Yang smiled faintly and replied.
After hearing this, Lin Shuwei's face suddenly became happy, and she hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in, seeing that her mother was sleeping peacefully, she couldn't bear to disturb her, and after carefully covering her with a quilt, tears came out of her eyes directly.
Ever since her mother had Alzheimer's, she would have a stick or something in her arms almost every time she went to sleep, and she would be woken up countless times, and she would have nightmares day and night, always feeling that something was going to hurt her.
Now that she sees that her mother has finally returned to normal, the stone hanging in Lin Shuwei's heart can finally be put down.
"Zhang Yang, thank you so much this time, if it weren't for you, my mother might have ......"
Lin Shuwei got up and came to Zhang Yang, bowed solemnly at him, and nodded in thanks.
"It doesn't have to be this way, this is what I promised you earlier, and it should be so!"
Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, and after finishing speaking to her, he heard a commotion downstairs.
"What kind of broken nursing home, the environmental conditions are so bad, it's insulting to my worth, Lao Tzu is the general manager of a listed company, how can this broken hospital live!"
A voice full of arrogance came from downstairs, and it should be a middle-aged man.
Lin Shuwei also heard this voice, and hurriedly looked down and saw two men standing below.
One was dressed in a suit, with a tie around his neck, a gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a briefcase in his arm, looking like a dog.
The other was an old man, over sixty years old, dressed in tatters, with several patches on his pants and messy hair, and was following the middle-aged man at the moment, bending over as if he were submissive.
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