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Chapter 137 Master Kumar

Lu Yueran had already decided to go to country D. Before going there, he had already contacted the company in country D and made arrangements.

Not many people came from Yueran Technology this time, only Lu Yueran, Yin Dajing, and Xue Yifan.

Xue Yifan is the technical director and mainly talks about technical issues, while Lu Yueran talks about cooperation-related matters.

When they arrived at the airport in Xinzhou, the capital of country D, special people came to pick them up.

When they exited the station, they saw the words "Welcome Ms. Lu Yueran of Yueran Technology" written in Chinese characters. The driver who came to pick them up was a driver of about forty years old. He was still very well-dressed and spoke a lot.

The curry flavor is not strong in English.

All three of Lu Yueran's English are passable, especially Yin Dajing's English has been upgraded to an advanced level and can be understood easily.

After following the driver to the car, Yin Dajing turned on the phone and saw several missed calls and several messages.

When I opened it, I found a message from Gu Hong.

"Junior brother, Master Kumar of Country D has something to ask of you. Since you have to stay in the new state of Country D for a while, it would be good if you could help him. Kumar is considered the top national master in Country D.

I don't know what the specific business is. He will call you later."

Yin Dajing was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was such a coincidence that as soon as I arrived in country D, Master Kumar came to me to ask for something.

However, after thinking about it, Yin Dajing took the initiative to call Kumar.



Country D, Xinzhou, in a certain villa.

Master Kumar was walking around the room at the moment, with a sad look on his face.

There were many people crying in the room, and there was a middle-aged man on the hospital bed, about forty-five or six years old, who was dying at the moment.

"Stop crying, don't cry at all, it makes me upset." Master Kumar couldn't help shouting angrily.

With his roar, everyone in the room fell silent.

Master Kumar's majesty is so great that no one dares to disobey him.

"Grandpa Kumar, my father... I beg you to save him..." A little boy of eight or nine years old was not afraid of Kumar and came forward and hugged Master Kumar's leg and said.

"Singh, don't cry. I have invited the most famous doctor in China to come and save your father. Your father will be fine." Even so, Master Kumar still frowned tightly.

The patient on the bed was his beloved disciple Nehru, who was also one of the military bosses of country D. This time he was plotted against, and his life was hanging by a thread. Master Kumar himself was both a spiritual cultivator and a doctor.

So we came to the rescue as soon as possible.

But Nehru's injuries were too serious. This is not the key. The most important thing is that the people who plotted against him also poisoned him. He could only temporarily save Nehru from death, but

Even he wasn't sure how long he could hold on.

Master Kumar immediately thought of China and Yin Dajing. At the last Xuanmen Conference, Yin Dajing left a very deep impression on Master Kumar, and the two even exchanged contact information.

However, when Master Kumar called, Yin Dajing had already shut down his phone. As a last resort, Master Kumar contacted Gu Hong.

What made him happy was that Yin Dajing was flying to Xinzhou on a business trip. This was simply fate. Maybe God felt that his disciple should not die.

But after thinking about it for a moment, the initial excitement dissipated. He was a doctor and a spiritual practitioner. Nehru's injury was too serious, and Yin Dajing might not be able to cure him even if he arrived.

Master Kumar touched little Singh's head. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

People like Master Kumar rarely use mobile phones. His mobile phone is usually given to the disciples who follow him. But at this time, he put the mobile phone on his body, just waiting for the call.

He took out the phone and saw that it was Yin Dajing calling. Master Kumar's eyes lit up.

"Hello, Master Yin...I am Kumar..." Master Kumar knew that Yin Dajing was the same generation as Gu Hong, so he decisively honored him and raised him to his elders. After all, he can be regarded as Gu Hong.

of juniors.

Moreover, Master Kumar also spoke Chinese to show respect.

"Master Kumar, I heard from senior brother that you were looking for me. What's the matter? I just got off the plane..." Yin Dajing asked.

"Master Yin, I have a disciple who was seriously injured and is now dying. I really have no choice but to ask you to help save him." There was a trace of sadness in Master Kumar's tone.

"Okay, let me take a look, but I'm not familiar with Country D or Xinzhou. How can I get to you? I'm still at the airport. Let me take a taxi." Yin Dajing did not hesitate.

road.

"Master Yin, I have already arranged for you to wait at the exit. Thank you, thank you very much." Master Kumar said.

"Well, let's talk about it when I get here!" After hanging up the phone, Yin Dajing said to Lu Yueran, "Yue...Mr. Lu, a friend of mine in country D is injured and wants me to go take a look. You and Mr. Xue will go first.

Well, I’ll take a taxi and meet you later.”

"Do you know people in country D?" Lu Yueran asked curiously.

"Yes, the person I know is a big shot in country D. If we encounter trouble in country D, he can easily solve it for us." Yin Dajing said with a smile.

Master Kumar's status in country D, if compared with China, is almost equivalent to Mr. Jiang's status. Of course, the difference is that Mr. Jiang has retired, but Master Kumar is still in office.

, greater influence.

"Okay, please pay attention to yourself. I will send you the accurate address on WeChat. After you finish your work, just follow the address." Lu Yueran did not stop him.

After Yin Dajing got off the bus, they left. Anyway, the main purpose of bringing Yin Dajing with them this time was to let him be a bodyguard and occasionally a translator. They really didn't expect anything from him.

After waiting here for less than a minute, I heard someone shouting in Chinese: "Mr. Yin...Mr. Yin from China..."

Although the pronunciation is not very accurate, it is not easy for a foreigner to speak Chinese like this.

Yin Dajing raised his hand: "Here, I am."

A young man in his twenties rushed over quickly, his face full of anxiety: "You are Mr. Yin Da Jingyin from China, right? Master Kumar asked me to pick you up..."

"Well, take me to see Master Kumar. Hurry..." Yin Dajing also had to hurry over and have a look. If the person is dead, even if he wants to save it, there is nothing he can do.

"Yes, yes, I know. Please follow me." The young man was straightforward, almost trotting and leading the way.


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