Luo Wendong just woke up, Lin Yuan didn't say much to Luo Wendong, after chatting for a while, Luo Wendong fell asleep, and Lin Yuan walked to the window of the ward alone, pulled up the curtains, and silently looked at the night scene outside, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

If he was a little hesitant about Jing Zhonghua at the beginning, then now he is completely determined and does not have any psychological burden.

Many people may think that Luo Wendong is persistent, but if this kind of thing is put on other people, how many people can bear it, the original happy family was destroyed, his parents were burned to death, his sister was ruined, and so on, Luo Wendong has lived completely on hatred for so many years.

In this life, there is always a little thought about life, if there is no thought, life is really boring, but the purpose of Luo Wendong's life is to take revenge, although his revenge method is a bit extreme, but this mentality is also the result of most people being forced to be helpless.

From a legal point of view, Luo Wendong's mentality is naturally undesirable, but from a moral point of view, Luo Wendong's thinking is understandable.

Lin Yuan remembered that when he used to go to school, there was a classmate in the class who had a good academic performance, was always taciturn, was very honest, and was always bullied by a guy in the class. Once on the street, he met the guy who bullied him again, and was forced by the other party to ask for money, humiliated in every way, and finally he couldn't help it, walked to the hardware store not far away, bought two big kitchen knives and ran out, and stabbed the guy who bullied him

Up to now, Lin Yuan still remembers the regret of the head teacher at that time, the sigh of the classmates, what a good child, it's a pity

Maybe what he saw in the eyes of many people was only his pity, but a few people knew his helplessness at that time, if he wasn't forced to endure it, then a guy who couldn't beat a fart with a stick could cut people with a knife.

At noon, Luo Wendong's situation finally stabilized completely, although it will take a long time for his injuries to heal, but there is no longer much danger, according to the situation, it is definitely not a big problem to recover in the future.

Lin Yuan didn't have much rest all night, seeing that Luo Wendong's situation was stable, he discussed with Luo Wendong after lunch at noon: "Brother Luo, your current situation is almost stable, I mean when your situation is better, I will transfer you to Jiangzhong." ”

"Go to Jiangzhong?" Luo Wendong was stunned.

"Well, go to Jiangzhong. Lin Yuan nodded and said: "Beijiang is Jing Zhonghua's territory after all, Mr. Zhou has been sending people to guard the ward for the past few days, there are many people, it is impossible for you to recover from this injury without two or three months, especially in the past month, you can hardly get out of bed, in case Jing Zhonghua finds an opportunity, Jiangzhong City is relatively better, I have a good relationship with the director of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital, and it is more convenient to go there." ”

"Brother Lin, thank you, thank you for your kindness, but I decided to stay here. Luo Wendong took a deep breath and said: "This time something like this happened, I know that I have no hope of revenge, rather than living like this, it is better to die in the hands of Jing Zhonghua, these years are no longer as good as in previous years, a person's murder is not a trivial matter, even if you can't do anything to him, it's good to disgust him." ”

Lin Yuan looked at Luo Wendong, Luo Wendong's eyes were lonely, and he felt a little more mournful than dead. Lin Yuan knew that this incident had hit Luo Wendong very hard, he had endured for ten years and practiced martial arts for ten years, in order to take revenge with his own hands, but he never thought about what he had done to the enemy, and he had become like this.

Although Lin Yuan repeatedly assured Luo Wendong that he had a great chance of recovery, Luo Wendong should not believe it very much in his heart, a waste man, with a deep hatred in the sea of blood, living like this, it is really better to live than to die.

Lin Yuan smiled and said slowly: "With Luo Wendong's identity, he doesn't need to come forward at all, with his worth, he only needs money to deal with you, even if you die, you won't be able to cause any loss and impact on him." ”

Luo Wendong closed his eyes and said for a long time: "Brother Lin, in addition to not being able to take revenge in my life, the only regret I have is that I can't repay you well." ”

"Things are man-made, as long as you live, you have a chance. Lin Yuan persuaded.

Luo Wendong suddenly opened his eyes, there was some figure in his eyes, and he muttered: "Yes, as long as you live, you will have a chance." ”

After explaining Luo Wendong, Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it is appropriate for Luo Wendong to stay in Beijiang, although in the middle of the river, Jing Zhonghua is also likely to do something to Luo Wendong, but compared to Beijiang, it is definitely much safer, Jing Zhonghua's influence in Beijiang Province is not worse than the influence of Zhou Fatzi, the king of Beijiang, such a figure who calls for wind and rain in Beijiang Province, even if he is not clear about dealing with Luo Wendong, no one can guess what he is doing in secret, even if it is a doctor in the hospital, it is very likely to be bought by Jing Zhonghua.

With the relationship between Lin Yuan and Tong Gensheng, Luo Wendong will inevitably be taken care of well when he goes to Jiangzhong, and the medical conditions in Jiangzhou Province are indeed better than those in Beijiang Province.

After discussing with Luo Wendong, Lin Yuan was about to go back to rest, but before he could get out of the hospital, the phone rang, Lin Yuan picked up the phone, and a polite tone rang: "Hello Mr. Lin." ”

"May I ask who it is?" Lin Yuan said unhurriedly, in fact, he had already judged from the other party's voice and accent who was calling.

"I'm Chen Junxin. The other party hurriedly said: "Chen Junxin from South Korea." ”

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Chen?" Lin Yuan asked lightly.

"Mr. Lin, I had a bad attitude before, and I hope that Mr. Lin will forgive me, and if I can, I hope that Mr. Lin can take a look at my injuries. Chen Junxin said.

"I'm at the hotel, come here. Lin Yuan answered, told Chen Junxin about the hotel where he was staying, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Yuan had just arrived at the hotel room less than five minutes ago, the doorbell of the room rang, and when he opened the door, Chen Junxin was supported by a young man, and there was a middle-aged man in his fifties standing next to him.

"Mr. Lin. Seeing Lin Yuan, Chen Junxin hurriedly pushed away the young man who was supporting him, and bowed deeply towards Lin Yuan: "Mr. Lin, I apologize to you for my previous attitude." ”

Lin Yuan turned around and walked into the room without saying a word, and Chen Junxin, a middle-aged man, followed in at the same time, and the door closed automatically. Lin Yuan sat down on the sofa, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Mr. Chen sit, what does Mr. Chen drink?"

"No need, thank you, Mr. Lin. Chen Junxin originally planned to say that boiled water was fine, but after looking at the room, Lin Yuan was alone in the room, and Lin Yuan didn't mean to get up at all, and it was completely polite to ask him what to drink, so he had to change his words in a hurry