After having lunch at Yin's house, Zhao Yan carefully checked Yin Feng's injuries and frowned when he found a second-degree laceration.
Jiu Jiu was shocked when he saw his expression. He didn't know if he didn't take good care of Yin Feng.
"You should go back to the hospital for treatment," Zhao Yan said to Yin Feng
Yin Feng shook his head without thinking: "I don't like it there."
"Your wound opened for the second time, which can easily lead to infection. This will only be more detrimental to the healing of the wound. Why don't you take good care of your body?" Zhao Yan couldn't help but said this. If someone else
, he is too lazy to care so much
It's just that Yin Qirui was kind to him, so he had to take care of Yin Feng's health no matter what.
However, Yin Feng is a man who goes his own way. No one can make him compromise easily except Memorial.
Seeing Yin Feng's tough attitude of not going to hospital for treatment, Zhao Yan sighed, and then asked Jiu Jiu: "Is there a guest room here?"
Memorial nodded: "Yes, the second floor is full of guest rooms."
Zhao Yan hummed, a cunning light flashed on his glasses, then turned to Zhou Linlin and said: "Baby, let's go back and get some daily necessities, and let's move to Yin's house."
Zhou Linlin immediately retorted: "Why are you dragging me down?! And don't fucking call me baby!"
Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll call you Lin Baobao."
The corner of Zhou Linlin's mouth twitched: "Wow, it's the same as the title just now!"
Zhao Yan had helplessness written all over his face: "Then what do you want me to call you? Xiao Zhouzhou? Xiao Linlin?"
Zhou Linlin almost roared: "Can't we have a normal name? Damn it, I've never seen anyone more shameless than you!"
At this time, Yin Feng raised his hand and said cutely: "I have seen someone who is thicker than Zhao Yan, and that person is Sister Lin."
"Fuck you Yin Feng, I curse you for being overwhelmed by Xiao Nian!" Zhou Lin said without hesitation.
Yin Feng raised his eyebrows and cast a cold gaze on Zhou Linlin.
Zhou Linlin immediately felt regretful. You can't offend Yin Feng by provoking anyone!
"Zhao Yan, save me!" Zhou Linlin instinctively asked Zhao Yan for help, because he couldn't defeat Yin Feng.
Zhao Yan took advantage of the situation and hugged Zhou Linlin, laughing and saying: "My dear, you are so proactive and enthusiastic about throwing yourself into my arms. I am really happy for my husband."
"I've packed it up and given it to you. Don't let him come out to cause harm to the world in the future," Yin Feng said to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan nodded: "This is necessary."
Memorial on the side smiled helplessly, did these two men need to squeeze Zhou Linlin like this?
So in order for Yin Feng's injury to recover as soon as possible, Zhao Yan really asked Yin Qirui to approve it and temporarily moved to Yin's house.
In order not to be caught by Zhao Yan, Zhou Linlin actually bought a plane ticket early in the morning and fled to other cities for fun.
Zhao Yan doesn't care that Zhou Linlin ran away. Anyway, a monk can run away but can't run away from the temple. His main task now is to cure Yin Feng and let him recover as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Yin Feng's body is much stronger than ordinary people. With Zhao Yan's urgent tracking and the help of Memento, his injuries are improving at an astonishing speed.
After spending more than ten days together, Yin Feng and Miancian couldn't help but admire this doctor. He is very knowledgeable and talented, and he is only twenty-eight years old but has rich experience.
So one sunny afternoon, Yin Feng was bored and fell asleep on the sofa and had a somewhat strange conversation with Zhao Yan.
"Logically speaking, my old man will definitely not let someone like you go." Yin Feng glanced lazily at Zhao Yan, who was preparing medicine for him.
Zhao Yan smiled while busy: "He didn't let me go. Didn't I join the Special Operations Bureau?"
"Hey" Yin Feng called, "Actually, you know my identity?"
Zhao Yan still smiled politely: "Which identity are you asking about? The uneducated son of Yin Qirui known to the outside world? Or the agency official who works in the Special Operations Bureau to do intelligence? Or the most mysterious person in the Special Operations Bureau?
A special warrior from the Department's No. 7 Zone?"
Yin Feng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he heard what he said, instinctively flashing a hint of murderous intent.
Zhao Yan is also a martial arts practitioner, and his senses are naturally sharper than those of ordinary people. After he felt Yin Feng's murderous intent, he quickly smiled helplessly and said: "Hey, hey, hey... don't kill people and silence them. These are what the director told me."
Yin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "How could he tell you this?"
Because Yin Qirui is an important senior official of the country, in order to protect Yin Feng's safety, Yin Feng's identity is quite diverse.
In the perception of the outside world, Yin Qirui's son is an uneducated second-rate boy who only squats at home every day; in the perception of the military circles, Yin Qirui's son is an ordinary agency official in the Special Operations Bureau.
Officer, do some information collection and sorting work
Only a few high-level personnel know that Yin Feng’s true identity is a special soldier in the No. 7 Restricted Area.
"Because I will be your royal physician in restricted area No. 7 from now on. He can't hide it from me." Zhao Yan answered matter-of-factly.
Yin Feng stared at him with a suspicious look on his face for a while before saying, "My old man didn't invite you to join restricted area No. 7?" Yin Qirui would not leave such a talent alone.
Zhao Yan laughed: "As expected of a father and son, yes, I have indeed joined the No. 7 restricted area. However, the plan for the No. 7 restricted area is being expanded. I am not a front-line personnel."
"Then you are still the director of the medical department?" Yin Feng asked again
Zhao Yan asked naturally: "Aren't you also a member of the Intelligence Department?"
"That's..." Yin Feng suddenly understood. Everyone in restricted area No. 7 has several identities to hide themselves. Zhao Yan, the director of the medical department, is just one of them.
Just like Ji Ji's public identity in the Special Operations Bureau is the combat consultant of the Secret Service Department, Zhou Linlin is the director of the IT Information and Intelligence Department, and Yang Donglei is the bomb disposal consultant of the Equipment Department, each of them has a public identity in the Special Operations Bureau.
sexual identity
"I didn't expect you to jump into the fire pit like this," Yin Feng snorted coldly.
Zhao Yan was startled after hearing this, then smiled and said: "Yin Feng, I find you are really an interesting person. Many people in the military region want to join the No. 7 restricted area. To get a glimpse of the country's top mysterious department, your disdainful attitude really makes me
Very surprised"
Yin Feng sneered a few times: "Many people are very interested in me, and you are not the least of them."
"Are you so wary of everyone?" Zhao Yan asked curiously, "Your psychology is seriously distorted."
"Don't sound like you know me very well." Yin Feng became less and less fond of this Zhao Yan, because this man was very good at discerning other people's thoughts, and he didn't like such people.
At this time, Miu Miu, who came back from outside, saw that the two of them were quite harmonious, and was a little surprised for a moment: "Don't you see that you two get along well?"
"I really want to kill him." Yin Feng pulled out a small bayonet from nowhere and pointed at Zhao Yan and said to the memory.
Zhao Yan quickly sat further away: "If I had said a few more words just now, would you have planned to use this knife to greet me?"
"You know the truth?" Yin Feng put away the bayonet again.
Zhao Yan: "..." This man is a terrorist and dangerous person.
I have long been accustomed to Yin Feng's temperament of saying that the wind is like the rain, so Memorial walked over to Yin Feng and sat down indifferently.
"Why did the old man ask you to go to the headquarters?" Yin Feng did not forget to remember being called to the Special Operations Bureau by a phone call early in the morning.
At this time, the memorial also knew Zhao Yan's true identity through Yin Qirui, so he said it without any concealment: "Kim Hyo-min, the spokesperson of the South Korean Ministry of Foreign Affairs, was assassinated in the early morning."
Yin Feng just raised his eyebrows slightly: "The assassination of Korean people has nothing to do with us."
Zhao Yan poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to Jiannian and said, "You haven't looked very good lately. Are you worried about too much?"
He thanked him, took a sip of the warm tea, and breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "It's not about anything, I just hope Yin Feng can get well soon."
When Yin Feng heard what Jiu Jiu said, he snorted slightly in embarrassment.
"The person who assassinated Jin Xiaomin, Zhou Xiaoxiao and a group of intelligence analysts initially and reasonably suspected that it was the organization Dominator." The commemoration returns to the topic.
As soon as these words were spoken, Yin Feng's face immediately darkened and he immediately asked: "What information have you obtained?"
"Now we have to wait for the specific news from the South Korean side. Now the South Korean side has announced that Kim Hyo Min died of a sudden illness." Memorial rubbed his eyebrows, looking very tired.
"Xiao Nian, you go and take a rest first." Yin Feng saw his discomfort and immediately changed the subject.
Jiu Mian put his hand on Yin Feng's shoulder and said in a serious tone: "Yin Feng, you are not allowed to act recklessly this time. You are not allowed to interfere in this matter until your injury is healed."