Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"Mom, you're worrying too much!"

"First of all, we're staying at the Theater Command General Hospital, a military hospital, right?"

"Secondly, my senior came to visit me in person, and you agreed."

"Finally, is the senior a real high-ranking leader? Would he deceive us?"

"Even if we take a step back and say the worst, with your daughter in this state, what else could you possibly be fooled about?"

That's how it is, but Wang Man still doesn't feel at ease.

First, she was unfamiliar with Raymond Lam and had reservations about him.

Secondly, the incident was beyond the comprehension of a small business owner like her.

Third, as a woman, I feel insecure when my man isn't around!

"Qianqian, do you want an orange?"

"Oh dear, they're reciting military regulations, they're not eating."

If you don't want to eat it, fine, Wang Man peeled it and ate it herself.

"By the way, Qianqian, what kind of official is your senior?"

"The deputy director of the First General Office of the Central Committee already said that!"

Wang Man rolled her eyes: "It's so long, Mom can't understand it. Speak like a human."

"Okay," Sun Qianqian explained in detail, "The senior's level is equivalent to the book season in our district."

"Because it is a position dedicated to serving the leader."

"Therefore, you need to be more powerful than your local counterparts."

With this comparison, Wang Mansha understood immediately.

As a small business owner, I have to be very hospitable even to the staff of the neighborhood committee.

As for the district leaders, I've never even met them!

"Qianqian, your senior is still so young, how could he..."

Just then, the ward door was pushed open, and a major general in his sixties walked in with the head nurse and the attending physician.

"Is Sun Qianqian and her family correct?"

“Yes, yes,” Wang Man quickly stood up, looking somewhat flustered.

There's no way around it; even someone with long hair and short brains can recognize a major general's rank.

The next second, the head nurse said, "Qianqian, Auntie, the hospital director has come to see you in person."

"Ah, hello Dean."

"Greetings, sir. I am not a soldier yet, so I cannot salute you."

Seeing the somewhat awkward mother and daughter, Lin Zhengkun chuckled and waved his hand.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just an old man."

As he spoke, Lin Zhengkun approached the hospital bed, his smile unchanged.

"He's studying military regulations; he's very diligent."

Sun Qianqian smiled and replied, "I'm just killing time anyway, so I don't have to cram at the last minute."

Okay, she is a diligent girl, it's just a pity!

Lin Zhengkun waved his hand, took the medical record and examined it closely, frowning repeatedly.

"Severe paraplegia, muscle tissue atrophy and necrosis."

"The limbs were completely numb, and the aorta was a full centimeter shorter."

"My God, that kid really says he can cure it?"

Faced with the gaze directed at her, Sun Qianqian hesitated.

"Commander, is the kid you're talking about my senior, Lin Feng?"

"Hmph, if it's not him, then who else could it be!"

Lin Zhengkun shook his head: "Young lady, to be honest, the main hospital has no way to treat your condition."

"Since that kid said he could cure it, he certainly wasn't just making things up."

"Ask him now, when is he coming?"

Sun Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat excited.

"Sir, my senior left in a hurry after receiving the mission."

"I don't know exactly when I can come, and I don't dare to ask."

Lin Zhengkun nodded: "That kid is holding multiple positions, he's certainly very busy."

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you, mother and daughter, of something."

"Even if it can be cured, the subsequent recovery costs will not be low."

"If our family can afford it, then it doesn't matter."

"Don't worry if you encounter difficulties."

"Lin Feng is a rich kid, I can settle the score with him later."

He didn't give the mother and daughter a chance to speak.

Lin Zhengkun waved his hand: "Little girl, try to rest as much as possible and actively cooperate with your recovery treatment."

"Okay, I'm leaving now. If you need anything, just contact Xiao Li."

"Please take care, Dean. Let me see you off."

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A night of silence,

The next morning, the date was October 3rd.

Lin Feng, full of energy, dealt with a few pressing trivial matters and then drove away from the residence.

The journey was uneventful, and we arrived in the city in about an hour.

During the National Day Golden Week holiday, traffic and pedestrian flow in the city were extremely dense.

As the saying goes: it's already cold in the Tibetan border region, so we've put on thick clothes.

However, in Donghai, the streets are full of glittering white legs.

Even a month later, you can still travel in cool weather.

In short, Donghai is an excellent city to live in for men with a fetish for 'looking at legs'.

As we continued driving, we suddenly saw the 'Bloody Romance' signboard again.

Lin Feng slapped his forehead, realizing he had completely forgotten about Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Now that I'm here, this tragedy must never be repeated!"

In light of this, Lin Feng pulled over and took out his phone to make a call.

Donghai University of Sport, Room 301, Female Dormitory.

Since she didn't have any major courses, Lin Xiaoxiao was wearing hot clothes and was lying on her bed reading a book.

Two feet dangled in the air, swinging back and forth.

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"Xiaoxiao, didn't you hear your phone ringing?"

"I heard you, can't they just not answer the phone?"

The next second, Zheng Minguang put his feet on the ground and picked up Lin Xiaoxiao's phone.

"Brother Feng, this is so greasy, I'm going to throw up!"

What? It's Brother Feng calling?

Lin Xiaoxiao instantly abandoned the golden house and got up.

"Minmin, give me back my phone."

Zheng Min smiled mischievously: "Tell me the truth first, who is Brother Feng, or I won't give it to you."

"Oh dear, let's wait a bit, there's no time!"

Lin Xiaoxiao snatched it, and Zheng Min was not an ignorant person either.

"Hey, don't eavesdrop, go away."

Smoothing her slightly disheveled hair, Lin Xiaoxiao answered the phone decisively.

"Brother Feng, I thought you'd forgotten about me after you got so many wives!"

"Yes, she even came to my house last week, and Teacher Mei was so happy."