Cohabitation with the police flower: the student against the sky

Ling Jie said confidently.Between words and deeds, he glanced at Wen Si and Wen Long beside him.It is guessed that this middle-aged man is Wen Xiang's son.

"Master, do you really have a way to save me?" At this moment, Wen Xiang grabbed Ling Jie's wrist with his old hand.That face was simply filled with excitement.

What Wen Xiang said just now made Wensi and Wenlong dumbfounded. What's going on?Just now Wen Xiang actually called the kid in front of him his master?This is not true, is it?Both of them looked at Ling Jie and Wen Xiang in surprise, their eyes were clearly questioning the authenticity of Wen Xiang's words just now.After Ling Jie reached out his hand to probe just now, he already knew the reason for this old boy.Thinking of this, Ling Jie had already made up his own plans.I believe that with my excellent western medicine skills, I can definitely cure Wen Xiang's illness.

"Of course, let them go out! I'll treat you right now!" Ling Jie looked at Wen Si and Wen Long, and said anxiously.

"Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear my master's words?" Wen Xiang stared blankly at Wen Si and Wen Long.Seeing what the old man said, Wen Xiang and Wen Si could only go out obediently.

I'm so depressed, what's going on?Is it possible that this kid can save the old man?Wensi and Wenlong still couldn't believe it, and they could only walk out of the room in a depressed mood.Seeing that they had all left, Ling Jie said indifferently: "Let me remind you, while I'm working hard! You must maintain the unity of your mind, if you lose your mind. I can't guarantee whether your life is good or not. Safety."

"Master, don't worry! I will definitely do what you said. As long as you can save me, I will repay you!" Wen Xiang said respectfully.

"Come with me!" Ling Jie grabbed Wen Xiang in his hands and walked into a room.Next, Ling Jie sat cross-legged on the bed with Wen Xiang, helping him heal his injuries.

"Crack" Ling Jie and Wen Xiang sat cross-legged on the bed, and slapped his back hard with both palms: "Calm down, just a minute will do!" Ling Jie just slapped Wen Xiang's back with his palms. , Immediately he felt a very powerful force.With his internal strength alone, he is considered a miracle in China.

After 1 minute, Ling Jie took a deep breath and recovered his internal energy.At this time, Wen Xiang's complexion also improved a little.The pale face just now was no longer there, just now how effective the power Ling Jie used on him was.Just now Ling Jie stopped his injury!

"Master, thank you for saving me!" Wen Xiang thanked him.At this time, the injuries in his body were much better.However, there is still some pain in my heart.

"If my guess is right, your internal injury should have been more than 30 years old!" Ling Jie pursed his lips, took out a Zhonghua cigarette and threw it in Wen Xiang's hand.

Just now when Ling Jie was losing his internal force, Ling Jie had guessed that Wen Xiang had been fatally injured 30 years ago.Just now Ling Jie only temporarily saved Wen Xiang's life.If you want to treat it completely, it will take a little time.

Sure enough, he is a master!What Ling Jie said just now made Wen Xiang have to look at Ling Jie with surprise.30 years ago, Wen Xiang was indeed seriously injured and almost lost his life.These are all old events, few people know about them.Ling Jie's ability to guess just now was enough to shock Wen Xiang.Wen Xiang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and nodded in response.