"Little Red!"

Lin Lang had to stop him, otherwise these soldiers would be like those killers on the ground.

"My name is Lin Lang!"

The voice was very low, there was no energy, and the few words that were barely spoken seemed to have hollowed out the last strength in his body.

His body swayed, and he looked like he was going to faint at any moment.

If it weren't for the dog-beating stick, it would be moisturizing all over the body. With such a serious injury like him, he would have been lying down a long time ago.

"Lin Lang, you are Lin Lang?"

In an instant, a look of disbelief rose in the hearts of all the GIs.

The commander personally gave the order to the regiment commander to be sure to rescue a person named Lin Lang from the siege of the killer group.

But when they arrived, they saw only corpses scattered everywhere.

Stumps and broken arms, disembowelment, separation of heads, all kinds of tragic situations, it is unbearable to look at directly.

What's more, the whole body was scorched, almost like charcoal.

Could it be that he did all the bad things and was killed by the thunder!

Now that I see the real person, is it this weak person who can't even stand?

Looking at his emaciated body, how could he kill so many people?

There are corpses all over the ground, and he is still alive?

One question after another, swirling in the minds of the soldiers. Looking at Lin Lang's gaze, it was like looking at a monster.

The notorious Mo Kill clique was almost completely wiped out, and it was all done by one person

Hero, Butcher, Grim Reaper or Shura?

"Where's my son?"

The white shirt on his body has become a rag-like Lin Guodong, rushing here.

The shouts in his mouth seemed to be extremely anxious and full of urgency.

"Here!"

The officer, who had two bars and one star on his shoulder, knew Lin Guodong and immediately replied.

When Lin Guodong heard this, his eyes were instantly full of brilliance, and he rushed over frantically regardless of the corpses all over the ground.

"San'er, son?"

Seeing that Lin Lang was defenseless and covered in mud, it was like rolling in the mud.

If it weren't for a face, licked by the Heavenly Fire Lion and revealing his face, it would be hard to believe that he was Lin Lang.

When had he ever seen his son like this, he was an exhibitionist!

"Dad, it's me, find a stretcher, I can't stand it!"

Lin Lang was completely speechless, is this still his father, he can't even recognize his son.

When he spoke, he sat on the ground with his butt and completely lost his image.

Lin Guodong hurriedly walked to his side, held his arm, and asked with concern:

"Son, how do you feel?"

The sergeant next to him had already brought a stretcher from a distance and was transporting it, and at the same time there was a sheet that could be put on Lin Lang's body.

Otherwise, his image would be completely ruined.

"It's okay, you can't die!"

Lin Lang, who was sitting in the mud pit, was still holding a dog beating stick, which was a life-saving thing.

Fighting spirits to communicate with his father, there is no trace of blood on his lips, and his body is extremely weak.

The rain fell from the sky, gradually washing away the dirt from his body, revealing the skin inside.

There was not a single scar left on the skin that had undergone countless knife cuts, which made Lin Lang feel somewhat comforted.

The process of tempering is hard to get, and the strengthening of the body, without words, can be called a miracle.

It's just that there is really nothing that can be done about the internal organs, and it seems that you have to quickly cultivate the internal qi, otherwise it will be considered vulnerable.

Lin Lang was sent directly to the 563 Hospital of the Military Region by helicopter.

This hospital has the best traumatology doctors.

Professor Wang, the chief physician and a member of the trauma department, was directly pulled into the ward where Lin Lang was located by the head of the military region.

There is no way, Commander He personally gave the order, he must be the best doctor, then it can only be him.

Boss Wang Shouren reluctantly walked into 1409 and looked at the young man lying on the bed.

pouted and muttered in a low voice: "It's the son-in-law of that family who fought with someone and was injured." ”

He guessed correctly, Lin Lang is the third young man of the Lin family, and he is a pure son-in-law.

Being chased by a killer and fighting desperately is also considered a fight.

"It's not good to do something at a young age, learn to fight. Put the stick aside, I won't hurt you. ”

Seeing Lin Lang lying on the bed, he was still carrying a bamboo pole in his hand, and he became mentally ill.

It's hopeless!

Lin Lang looked at this old man very interestingly, a colonel came to look for him, he should know that his background is very deep.

But the old man is not afraid, and he is still teasing him, which is a bit interesting!

"Actually, I don't have anything to do, just rest and rest, and trouble the doctor to run!"

Lin Lang didn't tell the truth, his current health is very bad, many internal organs are broken, and he only relies on a little bit of internal qi to maintain it, and it does not cause heavy bleeding.

If you put it on ordinary people, you will already see the king of Hades.

"His lips are cyanotic, his face is sallow, and he is still strong. How young and vigorous!huh?"

Words can be hidden, but the body can't be hidden, just by looking at it twice, the old doctor knows Lin Lang's general state.

He unceremoniously exposed Lin Lang's lies, and didn't care about Lin Lang's discolored face.

As he spoke, he took out his stethoscope, hung it on his ear, and lifted Lin Lang's hospital gown, ready to listen to the chest murmur.

At this time, the door was opened, and the colonel looked back and was stunned.

At the door was a very beautiful girl, dressed in a purple evening gown, exposing her sexy collarbones and rounded shoulders.

The hair is coiled high, and the neck is slender.

With a convex and concave figure and an indifferent expression, he walked into the ward.

Dignified, atmospheric, mysterious, plus sexy, it becomes the embodiment of beauty.

Behind her were Lin Lang's parents, as well as Wenwu.

"I'm checking, you guys go out and wait for the results!"

In the face of such an outstanding girl as Huang Ying, Professor Wang also did not hesitate and let them go out directly.

Even if Lin Guodong is behind the shopping mall, his attitude is the same.

"I was invited to see a doctor, and you are the one who wants to go out!"

The Huang family, together with the Lin family, has just defeated the Longhua Group, which ranks first in Suzhou Province, and is ready to hold a joint cocktail party.

When Huang Ying was preparing to put on makeup, the news came that Lin Lang had been assassinated.

At that time, I suddenly felt in my heart, and immediately contacted Lin Guodong to come over and have a look.

When Lin Guodong and his wife heard this, they were overjoyed, nodded in agreement busily, and went to Xiangge Xela to pick up people in person.

My son was injured and Huang Ying was nervous, what a good thing it was.

Huang Ying's reputation as a miracle doctor is spread outside, and ordinary people really can't invite it.

Neither of them knew when the relationship between their son and Huang Ying was so good.

Hearing Huang Ying's words, Professor Wang almost laughed, what a joke.

Dressed like this to treat people, is it to rely on women to heal diseases?

It's so unreliable!

"You let them wait outside, I don't want to be too noisy!"

Old man Wang Shouren didn't bother with Huang Ying, but talked to the colonel standing next to the door.

"Mr. Lin, do you see if it's ......?"

The colonel was admiring Huang Ying's beauty, and when he heard Professor Wang's words, he felt his head big.

You, Professor Wang, must not offend people, and let me do everything that offends people.

It's hard to get caught between the two sides!

He didn't know Huang Ying's identity, so he didn't know her ability, so he just thought it was Lin Lang's object or something.

"Old man, can you tell what is wrong with him? I can tell you right now that you can't cure him!"

When Huang Ying heard what they said, did she obviously distrust herself?

Therefore, it is very polite to speak and bluntly say that you can't!

Wang Shouren has been practicing medicine for many years, and he is already a figure like Taishan Beidou in the injury department.

Today, I was despised by a yellow-haired girl, and I was so angry!

As soon as his stubborn temper came up, he said with an angry face: "Little girl, you are too crazy! My old Wang, I want to see what injuries I can't cure!"

Regardless of the rules, he directly lifted Lin Lang's clothes, and the stethoscope moved slowly in his chest and abdomen.

Tap gently with your hands from time to time to listen to the sound.

As the diagnosis progressed, his face became more and more solemn, and sweat was already visible on his forehead.

Lin Lang lay on the bed and looked at Huang Ying with a smile, feeling that he was a little more beautiful.

Knowing that he was injured, he actually came to see himself as soon as possible, and he really had a good impression of himself?

Lin Guodong and his wife, standing on the side of the bed, nervously watched Professor Wang's movements.

Naturally, seeing the look on his face, he couldn't help but be even more nervous.

Lin Guodong almost crushed the bed, damn Mo Lao Wu, don't be me seeing you!

Otherwise, you will have to smash your face of the people who will be ruined in the future!

Liver rupture!

Spleen rupture!

Cracked pancreas!

Burst gall!

Can you still have a good organ!

Wang Shouren's face was sweating like rain, and all kinds of noises came from various organs, which was even more chaotic than the workshop factory.

Injured like this, he is not dead yet, and he can still speak?

OK it's people!

The little girl is right, there is nothing he can do!

He had never encountered how to use medicine for a person who was supposed to die.

Sweat flowed on Lin Lang's body, half because he really couldn't do it, and half because he was too full of words.

"Little girl, you're right, I can't cure it. ”

When this sentence came out, Wang Shouren felt that he was really old, and he was a young man's world.

Loneliness involuntarily rises to my heart.

"His injury, Western medicine has no choice but Chinese medicine to recuperate, you have walked into a misunderstanding!"

Huang Ying saw him give in, but she didn't say anything ugly, but pointed out.

Indeed, in Western medicine, when Lin Lang's organs are all ruptured, he can only wait for death.

In particular, the spleen is ruptured and cannot heal at all.

What made Wang Shouren even more unacceptable was that he checked for half a day and came to a conclusion. The little girl can know just by taking a look at the door.

In terms of medical skills, it is too far behind.

"You treat, can you let me do chores for you?"

Wang Shouren has a very direct personality, and after boosting his morale, he asked directly.

"I'm afraid not, because I'm not going to be treated in the hospital at all, but going back to the Lin family's villa. ”

Huang Ying's words made Wang Shouren embarrassed for a while.

As a doctor, I always want to learn how to treat incurable diseases when I see someone treating them.

But it's not good to go to other people's homes to learn.

"Uncle Lin, take Lin Lang home, I'll prepare some medicinal herbs, I have to go home." ”

After Huang Ying finished speaking, she left in a hurry, and Wenwu hurriedly followed, after all, Huang Ying was picked up, and she didn't drive and needed to be sent back.

She left in a hurry, which shows that the situation is urgent and cannot be delayed.

Lin Lang didn't care, the situation had improved a lot now, at least the pain was not so unbearable.

Seeing Wang Shouren staring at Huang Ying's back, he smiled and said, "Doctor Wang, if you really want to learn, you can come to Wangting Mountain, we are there." ”