Thief Wolf Shadow

"If you are dissatisfied, tell your old man to come to me Tong Junyan! Or... When your 'injury' heals, we can start playing again..."

Tong Junyan looked at the defeated general on the ground with contempt. Although he was also injured all over, his aura and handsomeness did not look embarrassed at all.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden reversal, and those who stood behind Dongtian backed away tremblingly. Who would dare to say a word?

As for Dong Tian, ​​who was rolling all over the floor, he was even more powerless to respond to his provocation—the proud part of a man was completely abolished by Tong Junyan, and he stomped on him!There was blood all over the crotch, and some yellow filth, obviously the result of incontinence.

The two have fought many times before, and Tong Junyan has never been so ruthless. To be honest, he doesn't hate Dongtian, he just hates it. Because of the existence of this annoying person, he forced himself to learn it from an early age. Many things... But this time, this idiot stepped on a mine that he couldn't step on!

Tong Junyan coldly despised Dong Tian who was making himself more and more disgusting on the ground, but at the same time put his hands on the shoulders of the cute big sheep beside him, with a victor declaring ownership, just because he is Tong Junyan Junyan, just relying on Tong Junyan's life-saving... No matter which circle the news of today spreads, it is destined that Mo Lan can rest easy, because who would dare to mess with his ideas?

However, Mo Lan doesn’t think so——

When he was forced into the arms of a man, he immediately realized it... This is not as simple as declaring possession... Tong Junyan was injured so badly that he needed to use him as a crutch to support his body's balance.

... This arrogant and unreliable young man is simply trying to save face and suffer, and he doesn't want to be humiliated in front of so many people.

In fact, because of Mo Lan's hatred for Tong Junyan, he should add insult to injury, it's best to push this guy lightly... Then Tong Junyan will fall directly with Dong Tian in the posture of a dog eating shit, lying on the back of Dong Tian's incontinence In that pile of filth...

However, after this guy saved himself so desperately, how could the kind-hearted Mo Lan do it?

"You all go back to class. It's class time now. Toshiyan and I go back to the room. I'll go to the classroom after a while. Now you go to self-study first!"

The so-called fox pretends to be powerful, just like Mo Lan is like now... Everyone knows that he is the darling of Young Master Tong. Seeing that Dongtian has become like this, who else would dare to say "no"?

However, the only way to send everyone away under the guise of "Tong Junyan's darling", Mo Lan had no choice but to "sell" herself—for the sake of realism, one mouthful of the sweet and out-of-shape "junyan", one bite at a time The "returning to the room" that makes people daydream... How will people think of him?Mo Lan, who has always been responsible in this regard, has never done such a thing that ruined her reputation.

——It’s all for this brat!

When everyone is gone, only Dong Tian is left on the floor, fainted from pain... Mo Lan is not an ordinary big sheep, she won't scream and tremble when she sees someone who has passed out or is already dying of pain right in front of her eyes …Sometimes being hard-hearted is a form of self-preservation that works for anyone.

But why can't he be so cruel to this little bastard hanging on him?

"Hey, my big beauty, it's really a face...do you like me? Do you want to go back to your room and have sex with me?"

A certain person was still staggering, and had already started to turn his face away, lowered his head, and lightly licked and bit the red and hot ears of the beauty in his arms because of his teasing.

Just now he had no other way, so he had to bite the bullet and hold on... Unexpectedly, the smart Mo Lan immediately understood what he meant, let alone the kind-hearted Mo Lan would be willing to accompany him to play the oboe.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you to the ground—" Mo Lanhong's handsome little face, I don't know if she is angry, or she is ashamed to be molested by this little bastard at this time... In short, she is not angry to reward He gave him a hygienic eyeball, but sighed helplessly, "Where is your room? I'll help you back first..."

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This is another place where Mo Lan was beyond Tong Junyan's expectations——

It stands to reason that he was so seriously injured, his left wrist was completely fractured, it might be useless, and the leg bones of his legs must have been fractured to varying degrees, plus the fight just now, and the pain in his internal organs... Even if No matter how calm and extraordinary Mo Lan is, she should know the simplest common sense——

Just send him to the hospital immediately!

But Mo Lan helped him into the room, let him sit for a while, and ran downstairs by himself... Tong Junyan almost thought that he was going to abandon him and run away, but Mo Lan raised his breath after twenty minutes, out of breath. Running back with a suitcase!

It looks like an ordinary suitcase, but after opening it, the novel equipment and bottles and cans inside are surprisingly surprising——

medicine chest!

How could there be no medicine box in an apartment of Tong Junyan's size?Of course there is!

But Mo Lan doesn't need it, because the capsules and band-aids that are often used to treat colds and coughs are no more than toys to Tong Junyan's current injury!

Mo Lan's medicine box is obviously not prepared for the treatment of colds and coughs, although the box is only as big as the largest suitcase used by ordinary people... But Tong Junyan took a breath because he knew some of the things inside ——

Special tweezers and disinfection equipment for taking bullets, invisible needles and threads for suturing wounds, instant small molds for plaster casting, complete sets of professional scalpels, bundles of cotton wool, aseptic masks and caps in the operating room, foldable shadowless lamps and miniature Disinfecting lamps, and some rescue equipment to control blood pressure and heart rate, such as electric shock devices, heart rate monitors... Those transparent bottles and jars are probably filled with all kinds of strange poisons or antidotes... …

No wonder it took more than [-] minutes to go up and down the second floor. It turned out that this box was specially made. The outside was camouflaged with genuine leather, and the inside was all made of titanium alloy with self-generating power.

It's hard to imagine...how such a thin body dragged this heavy and exaggerated box up step by step.

"Shut up now, just endure the pain... I'll heal you!"

Mo Lan didn't give him a chance to ask questions at all, and started to work very seriously in a bad mood.

These equipments are necessary, because Xiao Ye... Now Xiao Ye is much more reassuring, and there are almost no injuries, but people grow up slowly, and no one is an omnipotent angel from the beginning!I remember that when he first took over the mantle of "Black Angel", encountering various dangers and injuries was almost a common occurrence, and every time he was terrified.As the only son of the Su family who has been a thief for generations, Mo Lan is naturally stubborn in martial arts, which seems to be the failure of the Su family, but he is a genius in everything else, so at that time, in order to protect Xiao Ye, he studied medicine and internal medicine. Surgery and ENT... there is almost nothing he didn't know!Then always hide near the place where Xiaoye committed the crime, and if any accident happens, he can lend a helping hand at any time... Of course, this set of equipment is also dedicated to Xiaoye.

But the current situation is——

Whether it was Tong Junyan, the eldest son of the Tong family, or Tong Junyan, the second head of the Dragon Palace, if any one of them appeared in the hospital, it would cause riots, reporters and all kinds of troubles.He didn't forget that Shang Yuhao was watching behind him, and that guy would definitely not let go of this good opportunity. If he sent someone to sneak in among the rioting reporters, or take advantage of the situation to attack the Dragon Palace, or spread news in the underworld, The second head of the Dragon Palace was severely injured, which made them succeed in counterattacking with great difficulty, and now their vigorous momentum was suppressed... After all, he knew that Xiaoye cared about Yin Dianyun and loved Yin Dianyun... So, he didn't want that kind of thing to happen, so he just The truth about Tong Junyan's injury must be covered up!

And... the most serious injuries of this guy are probably on the internal organs and bones. No matter how high-end residential areas and community hospitals are, after all, they are only small outpatient clinics for general problems. I'm afraid that this guy's bones will be misplaced during the moving, or the injured internal organs will be bumped and squeezed twice... Maybe he will really become disabled...

... He didn't want to have no way to explain to Yin Dianyun, besides, no matter how bastard this guy is, it was because of himself that he got hurt like this this time!

Mo Lan is not a person who will evade responsibility!

——Admonish myself like this over and over again in my heart, so as to persuade myself to save this scum who bullies him!

...Even because all I could think about was the picture of this bastard fighting people desperately for him just now, somehow I was so focused on saving people, I even forgot that it was very likely that my identity would be exposed!

Although she was conflicted in her heart, Mo Lan did not neglect the movements in her hands. Disinfection, anesthesia, surgery where the wound should be opened, removal of bone fragments, precise suture, plaster cast, inspection of the internal organs... everything was done. Acted so professionally.

"Okay, your hand should be saved! I put the medicine on the bedside table and remember to take it three times a day. I gave you a small cast made of a special template. The effect is not worse than that of the hospital, but it is relatively convenient to move. You lie on the bed for a day and don't move around, let it dry out, then you can barely move, but don't let the wound get wet..."

Mo Lan, who entered the role, gave professional admonitions while quickly tidying up the equipment and post-operative garbage all over the floor.

Speaking of Tong Junyan, he is different from ordinary elders and young masters. During the long hours of surgery, he only said one sentence——

"Baby, don't use anesthesia for the next wound, I can hold back."

In order not to damage the sharp nervous system and brain... As a pampered son since childhood, this is what Yin Dianyun appreciates about him.

But at this time, big drops of sweat were rolling down from his forehead, but he just ignored it at all, but his voice was much weaker than before——

"It turns out that my beauty... is so powerful..."

"What is this? Back then, Xiaoye and I..."

Mo Lan, who habitually answered half of the sentence, was suddenly stunned, and met someone's smiling face——

This bastard was almost tricked by him!

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