Mo Yifan blinked, pointed to his face suspiciously, and then looked at Duan Yizhi's gaze...... That's right, it's for himself, and he did it again.

"Mo Yifan, my name is Mo Yifan, my teacher is Kong Mingwei, you should know my teacher, right? After all, his old man's name is well-known in the medical world. ”

It was obviously a show-off tone, but in Duan Yizhi's ears, it was not annoying.

Maybe it's because Mo Yifan's appearance is more delicate than that of ordinary men, and when he speaks, he has a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and he is not aggressive.

"Well, Kong Lao from the General Hospital of the Military Region has heard of it for a long time, but he hasn't seen him again in recent years."

"Alas...... Speaking of which......"

Mo Yifan remembered the condition of the commander-in-chief, as well as the Nie Ange who was remembered at a glance.

I don't know what happened to them now.

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Nie Ange followed Qi Ze all the way around, and after entering a dark room, Qi Ze retreated, only asking her to wait for a while.

Nie Ange had already waited for such a long time, and he didn't care about waiting for a few more minutes, compared to her patience, it was also graded at some times.

Night Thunderbolt, with his identity, gives the highest level of patience, and it is not necessary.

Nie Ange found a chair and sat down, there was tea and snacks on the table, and the furniture was also spotless, looking like someone lived in it permanently, but soon, she vetoed the idea.

The darkroom, though ventilated, is isolated from all the outside world, including sunlight and sound.

She could only hear her own heartbeat, and all the sounds came from herself.

Nie Ange stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea, drinking it casually, feeling disgusted in his heart, especially at Qi Ze's practice of not having three hundred taels of silver here.

If she hadn't been so fanfare at first, wanting to cover up and take her around the bend, and repeatedly testing her, and not so carefully protecting the Night Thunderbolt, she might have been a little skeptical of her guesses.

However, Qi Ze's actions completely verified everything written on that document.

Qi Ze, as a henchman around the Night Thunderbolt, has hidden his identity for so many years, and he is comfortable moving between the Night Family and the military department, she thinks that at least he is a smart person, but unfortunately now it seems that without the command of the Night Thunderbolt, he will not play any role at all.

No wonder......

After two years, he would be easily removed.

Nie Ange took advantage of his leisure and carefully sorted out all the information about the Night Thunderbolt in his mind.

Night Thunderbolt, dual identity-

First, as the eldest son and grandson of the wealthy and aristocratic Ye family, in addition to having extraordinary business acumen, he acted decisively and ruthlessly, and his means were clever, and after inheriting the family business, in just a few years, he mastered the economic lifeline of the Xingyao Empire, and his worth was immeasurable.

Second, as the commander-in-chief of the Xingyao Empire, he is decisive in killing and strict in governing the army, and he has never been defeated in the big and small battles he has experienced. Extraordinary, tolerant of hundreds of parents, can't see the number of roads.

The pro-soldier - Iron Eagle, was personally trained by him, the number is unknown, and his identity is all code names, usually for secret missions.

Nie Ange pinched her eyebrows, the matter of Tieying was discovered by herself by accident.

Two years later, Qi Ze had an accident, and it was one of the teams of Iron Eagle who collected his body, and he didn't get much benefit from Iron Eagle, the most terrifying mercenary group in the interstellar world.

Both teams were killed or wounded.

As a bystander, her mercenary group and other mercenary groups are just to watch the excitement.

And yet now......

Nie Ange put down the teacup, and a touch of coldness crossed his eyes.

She is not a savior, nor a virgin, and has no responsibility to save everyone.

There were a few "clicks", which seemed to be the sound of gears turning.

Nie Ange frowned, looking back at the special sound that had accidentally reached her ears.

Immediately afterward, the wall flipped over, just like the mechanism she had known earlier, and there was a hole in the dark room. Such a clever place is very good for Tibetans.

"Miss Nie, please."

Although the woman who spoke was dressed in the clothes of a subordinate, she had short and capable hair, and her figure was straight, and there was no humility in her speech, just like a well-trained female soldier.

Nie Ange glanced at it lightly and did not delve into it.

"Hmm."

She answered and walked in front of the woman.

After stepping through the open stone door of the dark room and walking in the cramped corridor for three or four minutes, Nie Ange finally saw the purpose of her trip.

"Kong Lao is inside, you can go in directly, if you need anything, you can pull the bell at the door, and I will appear in time to help you solve any needs."

With that, the woman withdrew.

Nie Ange stood in the huge room, looking up at the glazed ceiling lamp that illuminated the hall as if it was daytime, and the surrounding furniture was made of golden silk nanmu, the hollow screen and ancient and modern famous paintings combined, mixed with modern and retro style, low-key luxury but amazing.

The overall style of the room is made of cool colors, with the color of the logs, which is calm and introverted, dignified and solemn.

Nie Ange couldn't appreciate it for just a few seconds, and then she couldn't appreciate it anymore, because there was a strong sense of oppression here, just like the feeling that night thunderbolt brought her on that rainy night.

She didn't like ......

Nie Ange bypassed the screen and walked into the inner room.

Kong Mingwei was sitting on the edge of the bed with a sad face at this time, his face was haggard, and his hair was even more messy like a bird's nest.

Nie Ange remembered the first time he met Kong Mingwei in the General Hospital of the Military Region, although he was unkempt, he could at least watch it, but now......

As she got closer, she resisted.

"Ahem."

Nie Ange coughed twice in embarrassment to remind him of his arrival.

Kong Mingwei was talking about things in his mouth, not to mention the voice, now that someone was dangling in front of him, he might not be able to see it, so it was very normal to completely ignore Nie Ange.

Nie Ange was not annoyed, listened to what Kong Mingwei was talking about, and said lightly:

"Wrong."

"Wrong? What's wrong? ”

Kong Mingwei stood up suddenly, he was studying how to properly apply needles to the Night Thunder Owl's body, so as to stop him from flowing down the blood when his blood was churning.

At the critical moment, he was stuck, and he couldn't think of a reason, so he turned around and pushed back, but still didn't find the problem, and then a voice told him that he was wrong!

It was the voice that awakened his contemplation.

He was wrong, but he would not admit his mistake easily in front of others.

Kong Mingwei raised his head, and his eyes rushed to the female doll in front of him aggressively, "You can tell me, what's wrong, if you can't say why, go back and forth from where!" ”

Kong Mingwei is not a person who sells fame and reputation, although he is arrogant and not good at words, but his medical skills are recognized by the medical community, Nie Ange understands in his heart that he wants to see her level.

She hooked her lips and didn't speak, medical skills are not just words, yes or no, just try it.

It's just that it feels bad to be despised by others.

Seeing that Nie Ange didn't speak, Kong Mingwei muttered in his heart, could it be that she really doesn't know anything? Or is it a bluff?

That day, the words of this female doll were so confident, it was really not like a casual remark, perhaps, he really shouldn't be so impulsive, and said in front of Qi Shao that this female doll could save the commander-in-chief.

It's his old fool......

What can a female doll who is still studying understand?

It's just that he has been in the field of medicine for so many years, and it's not that he hasn't found a way to completely cure the commander-in-chief's old injuries.

The more Kong Mingwei thought about it, the more he felt that he was useless, he dragged down the commander-in-chief, and let more people get involved in the commander-in-chief's illness, the more people knew about this matter, the more the commander-in-chief's safety would be affected.

If the commander-in-chief's physical condition is stabbed out, then the Star Empire may also ......

Nie Ange didn't care about Kong Mingwei, whose expression changed a few times behind him, he took the silver needle and slowly eliminated the poison.

"What are you going to do?"

When Kong Mingwei saw Nie Ange's movements at first glance, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.

She took off the commander-in-chief's clothes and held a silver needle in her hand, wouldn't she want to do it directly?

"Noise."

Nie An's singer started and fell, and he no longer gave Kong Mingwei the slightest room to block him.

Immediately after that, a few more stitches went down.

Nie Ange's face was obviously a little pale......

She felt a little powerless, after all, she had just used her ability to heal Nie Cheng some time ago, and now she hadn't recovered yet, so she used it again, which was indeed a bit of a recklessness.

Kong Mingwei didn't care about Nie Ange's changes, a pair of eyes stared at the acupuncture points where the needle fell, except for surprise and excitement, he couldn't find the third adjective.

How did he not think of it?

It turns out that this acupuncture point can also be used!

Time passed 1 minute and 1 second, and the clothes on Nie Ange's body were already soaked with sweat, and his small face was also terrifying.

There are three stitches left......

She told herself not to fall short at this time.

Kong Mingwei didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the female doll in front of him to apply needles.

Every acupuncture point, if there is a deviation, it is not as simple as hurting the vitality.

At worst, it's a matter of life and death.

"Alright."

Nie Ange sat on the edge of the bed, his right hand trembling uncontrollably.

If there is a person with extraordinary abilities here, he will definitely be able to find that when Nie Ange's silver needle is pierced, there is a touch of silver-white light.

18 silver needles, the number seems to be small, but it is not a simple matter to transform the ability in the body into the body of others, Nie Ange is forcibly overdrawing his own healing technique, if she is a little careless, she will not be able to use the ability in the future, and if it is damaged at the root of the body, she will lose more than she gains.

She wasn't gambling.

used his net worth and life to gamble on the stability of the Nie family.

The night thunderbolt must be cured by her personally.

She wanted Ye Ting Xiao to owe her this life, and from then on, the Nie family and him had an inseparable relationship.

"Okay?"

Kong Mingwei stupidly repeated Nie Ange's words, "When will I wake up?" ”

In this way, 18 silver needles pierced these acupuncture points, and the commander-in-chief will be fine?

He thought about it for so long, but he didn't come up with any way, and he was solved by a female doll so easily?

It's too mysterious!