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470 Let's Make a Bet

Li Haiyang's condition has changed significantly, that is to say, his condition has improved significantly.

Although I can't move my body freely, my hands and feet are stiff and unable to move before. Now I feel much more relieved.

His fingers and toes can slowly bend, and with the help of special care, he can use part of his strength to stand up.

Although this change is completely different from the previous situation where his hands and feet were stiff and unable to move, it is a huge difference. According to Luo Ziling's bragging to Lin Lan, compared with the previous situation where Li Haiyang's hands and feet were stiff, this is no longer a quantitative change, but a qualitative change.

After Luo Ziling's treatment today, Li Haiyang sweated a lot. After sweating, his muscles relaxed a lot and no longer felt so wet.

"Zi Ling, I really didn't expect that in less than two months, you would let me see a miracle," Li Haiyang laughed while slowly bending his index finger, "I thought that my hands and feet were like this

I can't move for the rest of my life, and it no longer belongs to me. I didn't expect that you created a miracle. You are indeed a famous doctor, and your medical skills are not just for boasting."

"Senior, distance healing, your hands and feet can move freely, and there are still a lot of treatments to be done," Luo Ziling was covered in sweat. He grabbed the towel handed over by Lin Lan who was standing next to him and wiped the sweat twice.

Finally, he took a long breath and suggested: "Senior, the effect is quite obvious during this period. I think we need to strengthen the treatment. The interval between acupuncture treatments once a week is too long. It is best to do it once every two days. In this case, the effect will be achieved."

It might be better. But, it’s too far away from our school, so it’s not convenient to come and go, and I still have to go to school.”

Li Haiyang thought for a while and asked Luo Ziling: "How long will the intensive treatment last?"

Luo Ziling also thought about it and replied: "Two weeks to a month should be enough, it depends on the effect of the treatment."

"Then I'll consider staying somewhere else for a while." Li Haiyang quickly made a decision, "Then, in two days, I'll have someone pick you up and go to another place to treat me. But then she may not be the one to pick you up.

!" While speaking, Li Haiyang pointed at Lin Lan.

Lin Lan, who was originally in a good mood, was stunned by these words, and instantly felt depressed.

But he didn't say much, he just stood quietly.

"Okay, then just ask the person who picks you up to contact me then," Luo Ziling said, standing up, "Senior, take a good rest, and then let the special nurse massage you for about half an hour after you get some sleep."

Li Haiyang smiled and nodded, signaling Lin Lan to take Luo Ziling out.

"I was just about to tell you that I'm going out in two days and it may take a month to come back," Lin Lan said softly when walking out of Li Haiyang's small building.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Ziling suddenly became very nervous, "Are you going to perform a mission again?"

Lin Lan glanced at Luo Ziling, said nothing, and walked towards the training ground.

"Hey, you want my life?" Luo Ziling couldn't help but get angry, "I just treated your leader, and before my strength has recovered, you are going to fight me, and I won't go!"

"Let's practice shooting," Lin Lan looked back at Luo Ziling expressionlessly, and then said two words softly.

Although the last two words were spoken very softly, Luo Ziling could still hear that she was saying "idiot". She was immediately annoyed, "What did you say?"

Lin Lan simply stopped, looked at Luo Ziling seriously and said: "I said you are an idiot most of the time."

Luo Ziling became even more angry, but when he saw Lin Lan reaching for the gun at his waist, he finally suppressed his anger. After taking two deep breaths, he said coldly: "I am indeed an idiot. I am idiot enough to do this to you."

A woman was saved."

Hearing what Luo Ziling said, Lin Lan was stunned, her face turned ugly, and she looked at Luo Ziling strangely.

Of course, Luo Ziling knew that Lin Lan's calling him an "idiot" was just a joke, just like a joke between friends, but when she said that to her face, he couldn't help but get angry, so he retaliated in a vindictive tone.

But after seeing Lin Lan's appearance, I realized that this woman with low emotional intelligence took it seriously.

But he didn't explain, and looked at her with the same cold expression - he didn't know how to explain it anyway.

After Lin Lan stared at him for a while, Luo Ziling made another move. At a speed that Lin Lan didn't react to, he reached out and touched her face, and said with a smile: "Many times I just want to see you angry. You are angry."

The way you look is much cuter than the way you look without expression."

After saying the words, Luo Ziling suddenly felt relaxed and proud of his quick wit.

Lin Lan never expected that Luo Ziling would do this, touching her face and teasing her when they were outdoors. She knew that there must be many eyes staring at them not far away. Luo Ziling touching her face and teasing her had already been seen by many comrades.

Here they are, maybe they are gossiping about what happened between her and Luo Ziling.

However, after glaring at Luo Ziling angrily for a few times, he finally turned around and left without having an attack.

Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Lan's expression changed and became a little angry.

If Lin Lan is angry, it means that she is just angry and does not take it seriously. If her expression is indifferent and there is no change in mood or anger, this is the most terrifying thing.

Luo Ziling didn't know how he came to such a conclusion. Anyway, that's how he felt. Maybe he felt like this because he had come into contact with more withdrawn women.

Ouyang Feifei, Yang Qingyin, Wu Yue, and Wang Qing are all such women. Anyway, Luo Ziling feels that the most terrifying thing about them is not when they are angry, but when they are expressionless.

Luo Ziling's judgment was quite correct, and Lin Lan did not treat him with that indifference anymore.

When guiding Luo Ziling to practice shooting, he even deliberately retaliated. He shot ten rounds in a row to disgust Luo Ziling, who only shot three ten rounds after ten rounds of bullets.

"I really think that men are inherently better than women, but that's all." After hiding the gun with a very cool movement, Lin Lan looked at Luo Ziling running back from the target with a look of contempt, "If you have the ability,

Show me if you have ten rounds of bullets to make a hundred rings."

"Just wait, I will definitely surpass you." After Luo Ziling turned his hand a few times, he found that he could not play the gun as smoothly as Lin Lan. He was a little discouraged, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, "If one day

I'm better at shooting than you, what should you do?"

"Impossible!" Lin Lan looked contemptuous.

"Then let's make a bet." Luo Ziling felt a little hurt, "Do you dare to make a bet? Let's test our marksmanship in two months!"

"What to bet on?"

Luo Ziling couldn't remember what he was betting on. After rolling his eyes twice, he said: "How about this? Whoever loses will do something for the other party unconditionally."

"Deal!" Lin Lan agreed happily, and then said something that made Luo Ziling collapse: "You only have the bullets on your body for practice."

"..." Luo Ziling wants to hit someone!

(End of chapter)


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