Chapter 497: Ye Linglong's Nan Ke A Dream?

Inside the hospital.

Chen Dong sat quietly on the edge of the hospital bed.

silently looked at Ye Linglong in a coma.

was delivered in time, and after rescue, Ye Linglong was out of danger.

Looking at the beautiful face that was still bloodless.

Chen Dong was distressed for a while, and smiled bitterly: "Am I worth it?" ”

The room door was pushed open.

Elder Long walked in.

glanced at Ye Linglong, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and her eyes fell on Chen Dong's legs, condensing slightly.

Chen Dong raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you already know in advance?" Why are you looking at my legs in such amazement? ”

Elder Long smiled freely.

When I met Chen Dong in the Shanhe Hall.

That handshake, Chen Dong scratched his palm, and he had already reacted.

Long Lao, who often lingers in bright places, knows how to shake hands and scratch his palms.

It is interesting for a man to scratch a woman's palm.

It may also be interesting for a man to scratch a man's palm.

A man scratches a man's palm, or between a master and a servant, that is a deep meaning.

Combined with the situation at that time, Long Lao woke up as soon as he was scratched his palm.

That's why we have a follow-up plan.

It's just that......

Long Lao lowered his head guiltily: "I'm sorry young master, it's the old slave who is late." ”

"What about Ye Lao and Yuan Yigang?" Chen Dong asked.

Today's plan, if it weren't for Ye Yuanqiu and Yuan Yigang leading Hong Hui to help, it would have been impossible to complete at all.

Even, he didn't even have a chance to have an accident with Chen Tianfang, and died early in the slums.

In order to cover his escape, Ye Yuanqiu, Yuan Yigang and a group of Honghui members risked their lives.

"Both of them are fine, Yuan Yigang was shot a few times and was rescued in the hospital, Ye Yuanqiu's old guy was also shot, but he injured his calf, and now he is undergoing debridement, and he is in this hospital."

Long Lao responded, and his expression sank: "However, the members of the Hong Society, who were seriously killed and wounded, followed the young master into the slums, and when the old slave arrived with someone in a helicopter, almost all the troops were wiped out." ”

"Hmm."

Chen Dong's eyes flickered, looked at the closed ward door, and said, "Go and help me find a wheelchair." ”

"Still pretending to be crippled?"

Long Lao was stunned and said, "Although this plan failed, but young master, if you send Ye Linglong to the hospital, the forces behind the scenes will definitely find out that you are not crippled." ”

"Who said I didn't find out what was behind this time?"

Chen Dong smiled coldly: "Chen Tianfang has already died under my gun, he was instructed by Old Lady Chen." ”

Bang!

The calm tone made Long Lao feel like a thunderbolt from the sky.

He froze on the spot.

Chen Dong's voice was like a magic sound, constantly echoing in his ears.

"Chen Tianfang? Old lady ......"

Long Lao muttered in disbelief: "It's really the Chen family? He, aren't they racking their brains to find the head of the house at this time? ”

"Heh......"

Chen Dong shook his head and chuckled, avoided talking, and pointed to his legs: "Now do you still think, do I still need to use a wheelchair?" ”

Long Lao's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he lowered his eyebrows and thought.

A few seconds later.

He silently turned around and left the room.

Chen Dong rubbed his nose, narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Old Mrs. Chen, do you really not want to die well......

Now that it is known that Mrs. Chen is the mastermind behind the scenes, it would be a pity if these crippled legs were not used continuously.

Chen Tianfang is Mrs. Chen's gun.

Now that he is dead, it means that all the information is fixed at the moment before Chen Tianfang died.

In other words, Mrs. Chen's side still only knew that Chen Dong was crippled.

Even if she appeared in front of Mrs. Chen in a wheelchair, Mrs. Chen would not doubt it.

Thousands of miles away from the other side of the ocean, Chen Tianfang's death, Chen Dong had countless ways to hide Mrs. Chen.

"My father is missing, Mrs. Chen knows that I am disabled, and she will let down her guard against me a little bit, and no longer be aggressive with me, and the time I have won is enough for me to develop."

Chen Dong gently grabbed the pants of his right leg with his right hand and smiled: "When Old Lady Chen sees me standing up again, her expression must be very exciting, right?" ”

The dragon grows old and returns.

Just pushed an empty wheelchair in front of him.

"The young master is cautious, it's the old slave who is careless, and the young master has been wronged to sit in a wheelchair for a while."

Chen Dong smiled and calmly sat in the wheelchair.

Stretched: "I'm still a little tired after more than a month of cripple, if it weren't for the time to buy time, I really wouldn't want to sit on this thing." ”

"The young master's leg really hasn't lost consciousness since the beginning?" Long Lao looked at Chen Dong with strange eyes.

Chen Dong thought for a moment and said slowly.

"It's not all, at least when I first woke up, my legs were really unconscious, but it only took a short time before I gradually recovered."

Old Long was stunned: "Then young master, how did you hide the doctor's test and diagnosis and let them draw wrong conclusions?" ”

Chen Dong rubbed his nose and said with a strange smile: "Bear with me!" ”

Endure?!

Long Lao secretly gasped.

The precise diagnosis of the joint efforts of top doctors can really be fooled by just relying on a forbearance word?

Even if various biochemical test reports show that they are correct, they can also be related to the sequelae caused by toxicity deep into the blood.

But what about the knee jump reaction?

This is the simplest way to detect.

Tapping the lower end of the knee pulls on the nerves to create a chain reaction.

Nervous response, can also rely on a forbearance word, endure the past?

If you can even endure this, where is the limit of the young master's forbearance?

Long Lao's eyes when he looked at Chen Dong became extremely weird, and he was looking at a monster repeatedly.

How terrifying must it be that the will suppresses the instinct?

"Don't be surprised, with a little trick and forbearance, it's still quite easy to hide it."

Chen Dong looked at Long Lao's face and felt a little funny: "It's really what I say you believe, I'm just a human being, not an immortal, how can I just rely on a forbearance word to hide the past." ”

Long Lao smiled casually: "The young master is different from ordinary people in the heart of the old slave, just the poison of falling into the sea spreads all over the body and penetrates deep into the blood, which can save the life, which makes the old slave impressed." ”

This point is not the flattery of Long Lao.

Wounded and poisoned, fell into the sea.

The toxicity penetrates deep into the bloodstream, not only saving life, but also without sequelae.

This is enough to shock, or in Ye Yuanqiu's words, it is a great creation.

It's just that this great creation is bigger than the great creation in Ye Yuanqiu's mouth.

Suddenly.

Chen Dong saw Ye Linglong's eyelids trembling twice when he saw Ye Linglong in a coma.

He was refreshed.

Hurriedly approached the bedside and shouted in a low voice: "Linglong ......"

Ye Linglong slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly.

Smelling the pungent smell of the potion.

Gradually, her eyes regained focus.

"I ...... Not dead? ”

"The hospital I took you to, fortunately, it came in time."

Chen Dong said softly.

"You?"

Looking at Chen Dong in front of him, Ye Linglong was full of doubts: "When I was on the way, I was already in a coma, how did you send me to the hospital?" ”

Chen Dong smiled dumbly.

Under Ye Linglong's horrified gaze, she slowly raised her feet.

"I said I could save your ......"

Ye Linglong was completely stunned, and the confused trance that she had just woken up from instantly came to her senses.

"You, your legs ......"

Chen Dong made a silent motion: "This is a secret!" ”

Ye Linglong was in a trance, shocked, lying on the bed, feeling a little unreal.

Isn't Chen Dong already crippled?

Why are my legs back now?

smiled bitterly: "Ye Linglong, you are really still dead, this should be the last dream of Nanke before you die, right?" ”

Chen Dong was stunned, and hurriedly comforted: "You are not dead, this is not a dream." ”

Ye Linglong's eyes were red, and she burst into tears: "Then you tell me, you ...... Have you ever loved me? ”