Feng Lin lowered his head and looked at Ye Yourong. He originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it, Ye Yourong should have some compassion.
After all, such a good talent is a useless person.
"That's right, not only can I contact the car, I can also contact the plane."
Feng Lin held down Ye Yourong's head and shook it a few times, "To tell you the truth, I'm a soldier. My yacht didn't sink, but I was on a mission nearby."
"you're a soldier?"
Yuan Yiren looked at Feng Lin in surprise.
"Yes, where is your home? We can leave now."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded.
"My home is in Bashu. Please wait a moment. I'll go talk to my friend first."
Yuan Yiren immediately limped and walked towards the crowd over there.
Feng Lin nodded Ye Yourong's head and said, "Mind your own business."
"Don't you have any compassion? You have such a good talent, but you are a useless person. Just help others when you have nothing to do. Just treat it as a way to save your character."
Ye Yourong smiled and said, "Aren't you worried too? If it's really urgent, your second master should call you to inform you."
"Okay, I'll listen to you this time."
Feng Lin first called his father and found that he couldn't get through.
So, I called Feng Jedi.
"Hey, are you back?"
The voice of Feng Jedi came from over there.
"Master, I just came back, where is my father?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Your parents went to Beihuang together. They have been gone for about half a month."
Feng Juedi said over there, "Do you have anything to do with him?"
"Yes, but... forget it, let's wait until I get back to talk about that kind of thing. I have a small matter here that I would like to ask for advice on."
Feng Lin didn't plan to talk about the second master on his cell phone. It was troublesome and unclear, so he might as well talk about it back to the village.
What he is more curious about now is Yuan Yiren's meridians.
"What's the matter?" Feng Jue asked with a smile.
"I met a woman this time. Her meridians are different from those of ordinary people. They are very similar to Xiaoying, but they are blocked."
Feng Lin asked strangely, "I can understand that the meridians are so thin that they are blocked, but the meridians are so wide but blocked, isn't this consistent with common sense?"
"She looks a lot like Xiaoying? What's her name?" Feng Juedi asked.
"She said her name is Yuan Yiren."
Feng Lin replied.
"Yuan... Yiren."
Feng Juedi chuckled and said, "The world is so big and full of wonders, so don't think too much about it."
"That's right. I'll ask dad if I have time to see if he has any research on this."
While Feng Lin was talking, he found that Yuan Yiren had returned.
"Mr. Feng Lin, I'm done here. Please let me go home quickly. I can give you any money! My grandfather was hospitalized because of me and is now dying."
Yuan Yiren's voice sounded like she was crying.
"Sir, I have a little something to do here, so I'll hang up first." Feng Lin said into the phone.
"Wait a minute! Is the woman speaking that Yuan Yiren?"
Feng Juedi asked over there.
"is her."
Feng Lin agreed.
"If there is nothing urgent at hand, help a bunch of Yuan family members."
Feng Juedi said calmly.
"good."
Feng Lin was a little surprised. Feng Juedi, as the village's mentor, did teach a lot of principles.
But he talks about big things in a broad sense and never gets specific.
For example, he would tell Feng Lin to do something good.
But he never asked Feng Lin to do anything specific.
But today there is something unusual.
Is it possible that he, like Ye Yourong, also feels sorry for this kind of incomplete genius?
"Master, I understand."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Since Feng Jedi had said so, he would definitely fight to the end.
His original plan was to help call a helicopter to take her back.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong continued to do their own things.
Now it seems that I need to go there.
"Follow me, I'll take you home."
Feng Lin called the superiors and reported the coordinates.
Then he carried Yuan Yiren on his back and quickly headed to the nearest police station.
After a while, a military transport plane appeared at a high place and slowly descended.
Yuan Yiren was a little confused. Although she had never been a soldier, she still knew the basic common sense.
How could an ordinary soldier arbitrarily acquire such a flying tool?
If nothing else, the Feng Lin in front of him is not an ordinary soldier, he should have a considerable position.
Feng Lin took Yuan Yiren into the cabin together.
"Mr. Feng Lin, I'm really sorry to trouble you. You sent this plane just for me."
Yuan Yiren sat opposite Feng Lin and bowed repeatedly.
"You are overthinking. I don't have such a big reputation. I just asked the superiors and there happened to be a plane to Bashu. We were just taking a ride. No, it was a ride."
Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong who was standing aside, "Go and cover her eyes."
"What are you going to do? You're not going to do anything bad, are you?" Ye Yourong asked with a smile.
Yuan Yiren was also a little confused.
"I have the country's special healing ointment on me, but it's hidden in the pocket of my underwear. I have to take off my pants and take it out to heal her leg."
Feng Lin stood up and said.
Hearing this, Yuan Yiren's face turned red.
Their family was originally in the clothing business. When I was a kid, I actually saw some men's pants with a pocket in the front that could be zipped up.
This is because at the beginning, the public security in China was not that good, and there was no online payment.
Cash is always carried with you and can easily be lost or stolen.
But if you put your money there, nothing will happen.
However, as time goes by, these shorts have become obsolete.
I didn't expect the young man in front of me to be wearing something like this.
After hearing this, Ye Yourong walked over and covered Yuan Yiren's eyes with her small hands.
When Feng Lin saw this, he immediately took out the treasures of heaven and earth and used Qi Jin to extract the essence.
Finally, apply it on Yuan Yiren's knee and wrap it with a bandage.
"alright."
Feng Lin sat back down.
Ye Yourong also let go of Yuan Yiren's eyes and returned to Feng Lin.
"Thank you... thank you."
Yuan Yiren's face became redder and redder because she thought of some bad things.
This ointment is hidden in Fenglin. I wonder if there are any other impurities.
But she didn't know what was wrong and didn't feel disgusted.
…
Within a few hours, they appeared in Yuan Yiren's hometown, Shancheng.
Knowing that Yuan Yiren's family had a villa, Feng Lin asked the transport plane to park in her courtyard.
This thing suddenly came to the house, frightening everyone here.
When they saw Yuan Yiren coming down, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Yiren's father, Yuan Jianguo, ran over excitedly and hugged Yuan Yiren into his arms, "You scared me to death."
He was a little overweight, his hair was half white, and he looked very haggard.
"Dad, where is grandpa?"
Yuan Yiren asked crying.
"Still in the hospital. I heard you could be back in a few hours, so I'm waiting for you here."
Yuan Jianguo looked at Feng Lin as he spoke, "Who is this?"
"This is Mr. Feng Lin. He saved my life. He is also a soldier. If not for his help, I might still be going through the procedures now."
Yuan Yiren introduced.
"Hello, I am Yiren's father, Yuan Jianguo."
Yuan Jianguo took the initiative to extend his hand.
Feng Lin also smiled and held his hand. In an instant, his smile froze.