Shenhao: I am the villain, understand?Villains!

After Lan Shan answered, he connected the phone.

"Lin Shao."

Maybe it's because of running around for Lan Ruoxi recently, Lan Shan is not as eager as before, and he can hear a little tiredness.

Lin Chen didn't care about these, and asked:

"Hello, Uncle Lan."

"Something happened recently, I just saw Ruoxi's news."

"How is Ruoxi now?"

Hearing this, Lan Shan first looked up at Lan Ruoxi who was still lying on the hospital bed, then sighed and replied:

"The situation is still not optimistic."

"At present, a group of experts are researching and researching every day, but nothing has been researched."

"Even the cause wasn't found."

Obviously, Lan Shan's tone was a little impatient.

If it hadn't been for the promise of a week from the beginning, Lanshan would have gone through the transfer process a long time ago.

Lin Chen nodded:

"Well, I'll go see Ruoxi later."

Lan Shan agreed, and he didn't have the mood to chat anymore, so the two hung up the phone.

Lan Shan thought that what Lin Chen said was visiting, otherwise Lan Shan would not have agreed so readily.

On the other side, wait until Lin Chen hangs up the phone.

Ling Feng asked:

"Then young master, are we going to the Imperial Hospital now?"

Lin Chen shook his head, put the phone back in his pocket, picked up the banana on the table, peeled it and ate it before answering:

"Don't worry, things have to be done one by one."

"Today, I will go to the military hospital first. It has been just over a week since Zhou Zhi was treated last time."

"You should contact Hu Qing first and tell him that I will go today."

"Okay, master, I'll contact him right away."

"Then you can continue to sit here now, I will drive the car over."

"Ah."

In the car.

Lin Chen sat behind the driver's seat, stroking his stomach intentionally or unintentionally.

He ate a little too much before, Lin Chen is a little full now.

Ling Feng, who noticed this scene, also silently slowed down the speed of the car.

At this time, Lin Chen's mobile phone notification sounded suddenly in the silent car.

Lin Chen then rubbed his stomach, then grabbed his phone to check.

"Mo Li."

Since the last time he separated from Mo Li, Lin Chen had never seen her face to face.

They were just chatting on Fetion every day, and since the news about Lin Chen, Lan Ruoxi and Liu Shuang came out again.

Mo Li's sense of presence diminished even more.

Mo Li couldn't stand being lonely anymore, she was afraid that if she didn't take the initiative, she would have no chance.

"Brother Lin Chen, are you free this weekend?"

"On the weekend, there will be a foot pot chicken and our country's Guzheng competition in Xiaguo. Do you want to go and see it together?"

"It just so happens that I have two tickets."

After finishing speaking, Mo Li also attached a picture, and her little hand was also taken in the photo.

The nails on the light white hands are also painted with cute patterns.

Lin Chen's mind flickered, the guzheng competition.

"Ling Feng, do you know about the recent guzheng competition in the imperial capital?"

Ling Feng is very clear about any troubles in the imperial capital, so he quickly answered them.

"Master, speaking of which, this matter has a lot to do with you."

"Oh?"

Lin Chen was puzzled, since he had never touched the guzheng at Imperial University last time, how could it have something to do with him again.

"The thing is like this, after the foot pot chicken lost last time, it was ashamed and thrown internationally."

"And the foot pot chickens didn't dare to refute at first, because their older generation is indeed not as good as our older generation."

"And the younger generation has you in charge, they are not strong enough."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak. Ling Feng's words were obviously reversed.

Ling Feng didn't whet his appetite either, and continued:

"But it seems that their domestic Guzheng No.1 has made a breakthrough in Guzheng."

"At the same time, the mountain that sits in our country also happened to be sick, and he was in poor health."

"And it's not a day or two since the foot pot chicken doesn't talk about martial arts, so he intends to take this opportunity to vent his previous anger and declare war on our Xia country's guzheng world."

It's true that the foot pot chicken doesn't talk about martial arts, but it's normal for the confrontation between countries. Lin Chen asked:

"Then who are our people from Xia Kingdom going to fight?"

Ling Feng was full of surprise:

"Master, that person is the one who almost became your disciple."

Speaking of this, Lin Chen had an impression.

Who else could it be, nothing more than that old man who insisted on worshiping himself as a teacher at Imperial University, easy or difficult.

"If you say that, then I'm interested in this matter."

Lin Chen shook his head and said to himself, and at the same time agreed to Mo Li's invitation.

the other side.

A snow-white figure jumped up from the bed.

"Oye!"

After comparing a victory posture, I finally felt the coolness in the air.

Clutching the rabbit, he retracted into the bed.

"The plan to attack brother Lin Chen, start again!"

"Brother Lin Chen had something to do last time, so he can't have it this time!"

"I did my homework this time!"

With that said, Mo Li took out a book from under the quilt.

Looking carefully, this is clearly the same erotic picture that Qian Wei gave to Lan Ruoxi last time.

Mo Li's face was red, but she still looked at the pattern seriously and nodded from time to time.

Simulate the action above.

"Yeah."

"No, I can't do many actions."

"If I knew it back then, I should have learned yoga well."