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Chapter 590 The Dragon Soul

The badge imprint is only the size of a child's palm, but it is very delicate.

I don’t know what kind of material the badge is forged from. It has carved beams and painted pillars, and is engraved with a dragon soaring in the nine heavens. On the top of the dragon is a large Chinese character: Hun.

Dragon Soul’s exclusive identity token.

"Are you from Dragon Soul?"

Wang Jinsong stared at Lin Ming, as if he wanted to see Lin Ming thoroughly.

Dragon Soul.

What that is, as a major general, he knows very well.

It is the sharp blade of the country and a real war machine.

Lin Ming nodded without saying a word.

"Okay, I believe you, what are you going to do?"

Wang Jinsong looked at Lin Ming, his expression still serious, but the anger between his eyebrows had dissipated a lot.

Dragon Soul people all have strong principles.

He believed that the people of Dragon Soul would not attack an ordinary citizen for no reason, which basically ruled out the possibility that Lin Ming was responsible for his son's suicide.

"Wang Xu cut his carotid artery, and his trachea was also cut, which made it very difficult for him to breathe. He needed a respirator to complete aerobic exchange."

"And his trachea is the problem that's endangering his life now."

"The trachea is ruptured and the damage is serious. It will take a long time to repair it. During such a period of time, you need to pay special attention to whether you are eating or breathing."

"It is precisely because of the severe damage to the trachea that his trachea will rupture again at any time."

"At that time, it will really endanger his life."

Lin Ming was the first to tell what he had observed about Wang Xu's physical condition, and then continued to tell the solution:

"I have a set of medicines here that can help Wang Xu alleviate this condition and speed up the repair of his trachea."

Wang Jinsong frowned and asked: "What kind of medicine?"

Lin Ming smiled and said: "It is an herb for external application. You only need to apply the herb externally on Wang Xu's neck."

Wang Jinsong nodded after hearing this.

"Uncle Wang, if you believe me, I will have someone prepare the herbs right now."

Lin Ming opened his mouth, frowned slightly, and said: "Wang Xu's current situation cannot be delayed any longer."

"As for the types of medicinal herbs, their efficacy, and the people who take them, you can rest assured."

"I can find the most reputable doctors to testify and supervise."

Wang Jinsong looked at Lin Ming and found that his eyes were clear and clear, and he did not look like he was lying. He immediately waved his hand and said, "No, you can have someone prepare it directly and then bring the herbs over."

Lin Ming nodded, "Okay."

Taking out his mobile phone, Lin Ming made a call to Tan Shiyan directly, reported the name of the herbs he needed, and asked the other party to grind the herbs, make and package them according to the method he said.

Finally, let the other party send someone to the hospital.

"Okay, master, you wait for half an hour. I will deliver it myself in half an hour."

Tan Shiyan's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Well, Mr. Tan, I'll excuse you." Lin Ming responded slightly and hung up the phone.

Later.

Then he started talking freely about his military career with the major general in front of him.

It's better to say it's a free conversation than a review.

At the end of the conversation, Wang Jinsong completely believed in Lin Ming's identity as a member of Dragon Soul, because Chief Instructor Ye Tianye personally called him to confirm with him, confirming Lin Ming's identity.

The first instructor of Dragon Soul, his status is second only to Ye Tian.

After learning such news, Wang Jinsong looked at Lin Ming with an increasingly uncomfortable look.

This boy, so young, has achieved such success.

Curious, very curious.

In less than half an hour, Tan Shiyan walked over quickly carrying two bags of medicinal herbs.

"Xiao Lin."

Tan Shiyan and Lin Ming were still far apart, so they waved and shouted.

Wang Jinsong heard the words and looked along the voice. When he saw Tan Shiyan, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Although he has been in the military for a long time, he still knows some characters in the magic city, especially those who play an important role in the country, the people and the army.

They all understand it very clearly.

It can be said that it is just a matter of checking all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Tan Shiyan happened to be among such a group of people.

That was a contemporary medical sage known as King of Medicine, Bian Que, who had a very high reputation.

The person Lin Ming called turned out to be Tan Shiyan.

This is something Wang Jinsong never expected.

Moreover, the other party is just an errand boy.

For a time, Wang Jinsong became more and more curious about Lin Ming.

"Mr. Tan, thank you very much."

Lin Ming walked up quickly, met Tan Shiyan, took the herbs and thanked him.

Tan Shiyan glanced at Wang Jinsong, who was standing behind him, and felt puzzled. He asked Lin Ming in a low voice, "Master, why are you getting involved with people in the army again?"

When Lin Ming heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "This is my good brother's father. Okay, no more words. I'll give him the medicine first."

Holding the medicinal herbs, Lin Ming came to Wang Jinsong and handed them over.

Finally he said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, I will leave the herbs to you. They are divided according to the dosage. You can take out one pack each time, soak it in warm water, and then apply it on Wang Xu's neck. I

I won’t go up.”

"Aunt Jiang also misunderstood me quite a lot. I do have a big responsibility for this matter. In order not to cause you displeasure, I will not go."

"Also, if you are not sure about this medicine, you can have it checked."

"By the way, I may have to go abroad during this period. If Wang Xu wakes up, please apologize to him for me. This kind of thing is not what I want to see happen."

"Uncle Wang, I'm leaving now. I'll come visit Wang Xu another day."

With that said, Lin Ming turned around and prepared to leave.

In the square behind him, three luxury cars were parked in the distance. There were three people sitting in the cars, namely Zhang He, Zhou Qian and Zhang Jie.

When the three of them saw Lin Ming and Wang Xu's father, Wang Jinsong, communicating peacefully in front of them, they were also shocked and surprised.

As a soldier, Wang Jinsong hates evil and has a fiery personality.

They originally thought that when Lin Ming came, it would be a fight between dragons and tigers.

But now it seems that the outcome of the matter is somewhat beyond their expectations.

"Mr. Tan, let's go."

Lin Ming came to Tan Shiyan and greeted Tan Shiyan.

Tan Shiyan nodded slightly, turned around and got in the car.

Lin Ming naturally noticed Zhang He and others in the distance, but he did not say any nonsense, did not waste time, and drove directly towards the Marseille Manor.

The affairs of the Kingdom cannot be delayed any longer.

Must go immediately.


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