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"…Whether they are from the same organization as those people, I am not sure, but there is a problem for sure. Fifth brother means to have proper contact with the Second Branch."

Song Laowu, also known as Song Yan, retired years ago and went to the GuoAN Bureau. He is now in charge of this case. The Q listening device was found in Grandma Tan's house, and the clues were cut off when they reached the nanny.

Now is the perfect time to change the entry point.

“You have to give the other person some hope in order to catch the fish.”

This requires baiting.

Yun Tinglan rested her head on Song Jinhan's neck, "This is easy to handle. We can keep the Q-listener and not block it. Lingxi is here anyway. We have the final say on what information we want to convey to the other party."

That's what he meant, "Give Lingxi to Xixi later."

Cheng, she felt relieved to have it protecting her, "Mynah? No news yet?"

Song Jinhan took the bowl and finished the remaining wonton noodles. "The old man only said 'no news is good news' and refused to say anything else. It is very likely that he has lost contact, but he should not have been caught. Mei Fang's wanted warrant is still there."

This is also good news. "Myna is under attack from all sides, and it is not clear if he is friend or foe. It is safest for him to hide. I left him some medicine, so as long as nothing unexpected happens, he should be safe."

Taking into consideration factors such as fighting strength and ease of travel, Ling Xi was finally allowed to appear in the form of a cat and stay by Xixi's side as a pet without attracting attention.

"Come to think of it, I haven't seen Xiaoxi's tabby cat for many years?" Ms. Qi sighed as she looked at the Persian cat with snow-white fur and blue eyes.

"Let's go back to the mountain. Without us around, it probably won't want to stay in the village." Yun Tinglan's eyes flickered and she changed the subject, "When will the young man leave?"

Yunhai has graduated from the military academy. Between staying in school and returning to his original army, he chose to return. The advantage is that he was promoted to a higher level on the spot, but the disadvantage is that their troops would be on the front line in the upcoming LAO Mountain Round Z.

There have been constant frictions on the border in recent years, and recently the Moon Man and Monkey have been even more unscrupulous. Everyone knows that war is imminent.

The Chinese Medicine Hospital has already started discussing sending doctors to the border for support. Yun Hai couldn't have been unaware that he still chose to return to the army, and that must be for the purpose of going to the Z field.

These cannot be told to Ms. Qi yet. The casualties of the Laoshan ship Z were heavy. All Yun Tinglan can do is to provide more medicine for the wounds and support the border front.

She actually applied to go to the front-line hospital, but was not approved because a Chinese medicine symposium summit was about to be held.

Aunt Li said bluntly:

"Those foreign athletes are here for you. Even if your master and uncle take over in the end, you, the mascot, must stand guard for the last time. The front line has its own surgical expert, Dr. Zhou, who is led by your junior brother. He is more experienced than you in treating traumatic gunshot wounds."

That may not be the case. In her previous life, Yun Tinglan was at the grassroots level, and the most common surgeries she performed on the front line were for traumatic gunshot wounds, but she couldn't say this clearly.

"Many of those foreign athletes are here for you, so you better stay in Beijing and don't try to escape."

Yun Tinglan: “…”

Okay, she understood. It was just that Granny Tan’s reputation for using poison as medicine was too great, so she needed to use her name to do things.

When she heard about this, Grandma Tan became very interested in foreigners. She had always been curious about the differences in the body structures of different races. Now that she had the opportunity, she was not willing to let it go.

During the seminar, Yun Tinglan only had one thing to do, which was to serve as an interpreter for Grandma Tan and the others. It's not that there was no translation, but that the translators lacked basic knowledge in Chinese medicine. For example, people with poor literary foundation in Chinese medicine's pulse and basic theoretical knowledge could only vaguely understand what they were saying. Can you expect them to translate those professional terms in Chinese medicine accurately?

Yun Tinglan was drafted into the army. He held a teacup filled with throat-soothing medicine every day and performed in various places, and his voice became hoarse.

The seminar went more smoothly than Yun Tinglan had expected. There was no trouble-making, slapping, or provocation. It was incredibly smooth.

The organization that she had been worried about seemed to have disappeared and did not take the opportunity to cause trouble, or rather... they did not have the opportunity to cause trouble.

Yun Tinglan looked at the rescued Song Wei. There was almost no intact part of his body. It was not a deliberate torture, but it looked like he was sliced ​​and examined. It was shocking to watch.

Song Jinhan didn't know the details, after all, it involved confidential information, and their current identities were not suitable for knowing. In other words, Song Wei was in danger, and when he was conscious, he left a message, "Looking for my ninth brother's wife."

The rescuers informed them.

Yun Tinglan took Song Wei's pulse and asked Ling Xi to scan his mind. She concluded that there were no less than a dozen kinds of toxins in his body. She gave Song Wei a detoxification pill and then tried to use gold needles to help him force the toxins out of his body.

As soon as the thick black liquid fell to the ground, it began to corrode the floor with a sizzling sound, mixed with a foul smell and emitting white smoke. One can imagine how painful Song Wei himself was.

In comparison, those superficial injuries were the least serious. The key was that all kinds of toxins in the body were eroding his nerves.

Even though he was unconscious at this moment, a look of pain still appeared on his face from time to time. He groaned and struggled in agony, his whole body bound by chains.

Seeing Yun Tinglan staring at the chain as thick as a baby's arm with a frown on her face, the man who was obviously in charge hurriedly explained, "Song Wei is not conscious much these days, he..."

The other party seemed to be considering what to say. After all, many things were not suitable for public disclosure. After a while, the man said ambiguously:

"Some drugs were injected into his body, and his body underwent unknown mutations... It's an exaggeration to say that he has infinite strength, but ordinary people can't withstand a single blow from him." The chains that bound him were changed five times, and the three men were beaten to the point of vomiting blood by the demented Song Wei.

As a last resort, he had to be anesthetized.

Yun Tinglan has health-preserving pills that can prolong Song Wei's life, but the poisons in his body are too many and too complex, unless extraordinary measures are used.

She went to see Song Jinhan, and he shook his head slightly. The person had been rescued and was not in danger of life, so he didn't want her to take any risks.

Yun Tinglan said, "As for the poison method, we still need Grandma Tan to help. I am not good at fighting poison with poison."

The only people in the Song family who knew about Song Wei were Old Man Song, Uncle Song, and Uncle Song. No one else knew. Especially the old lady, she had to keep it a secret. If she knew about Song Wei's current situation, she would cry to death.

Grandma Tan has always been interested in difficult and complicated diseases. Yun Tinglan just mentioned it, and she became interested and wanted to go see someone without saying anything.

After that, Song Wei was taken over by Grandma Tan.

The next time I saw him was at Song Yan's wedding. He showed up for half an hour and then left again.

Also missing was Grandma Tan. If Li Yan hadn't handed Yun Tinglan a letter in a bad mood, she wouldn't have known about it.

The gist of it was that she was participating in a research study and because the confidentiality level was too high, the experiment might need to be closed, so they were asked not to worry.