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Chapter 954 Someone is courting death

Yandu, Dream City Community, is a luxury house worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

A young man was lying on the hospital bed, and there was a young woman next to him who was performing acupuncture and treating the man.

The young man lying on the hospital bed was Di Long, and the young woman was naturally Feng Xiaowan.

"call……"

After some treatment, Feng Xiaowan took a long breath and removed all seven silver needles from Di Long's body.

There were some tiny sweat stains on her forehead. It was obvious that the treatment just now consumed a lot of money for her.

"Xiaowan, thank you for your hard work!"

Li Yunyao took a clean towel and handed it to Feng Xiaowan, with a little admiration in her eyes.

It has been a whole week since Yang Jiutian's accident. During this period, Feng Xiaowan has lived directly in this mansion. In addition to treating Di Long every day, she also has to treat Michelle.

"Sister Yun is polite!"

Feng Xiaowan smiled slightly, took the towel, and gently wiped the sweat from her head.

"Xiaowan, just tell the truth, can my injury be fully recovered? Don't be afraid that I can't bear it. No matter what the result is, I can bear it."

Di Long asked, with some concern in his eyes.

Since the strength of the Half-Step Divine Realm was unblocked that day, it has caused huge damage to his body. Even Li Yunyao felt that the injury that Di Long was irreversible.

It is even possible that his martial arts career will end here.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Feng Xiaowan’s medical skills, but that he has been lying on the hospital bed for a week, and Feng Xiaowan has also given him treatment for a week.

But until now, he still has no strength to sit up from the bed.

The body was extremely heavy, as if it did not belong to him.

Feng Xiaowan said helplessly: "Brother Ma, I have given you seven days of treatment. You have asked seven times. How many times did you ask me to say it before you believe that I can really restore you to the past?"

Li Yunyao also rolled her eyes: "Do you think your injury is too mild? Or is Xiaowan's medical skills too poor? In the eyes of Western medicine, your injury is a terminal illness. Not to mention living to this day, or the first day you are injured, you can't survive."

"Now under Xiaowan's treatment, at least you have to live to this day, what else do you have to worry about?"

Feng Xiaowan smiled and said, "Actually, Brother Di said it doesn't matter, but he is very worried in his heart, just afraid that he will become a useless person."

Dillon smiled embarrassedly: "Hasn't I lie in bed for too long? I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Now I know you're feeling uncomfortable?"

Suddenly, a sound of ridicule sounded.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

"Brother Yang!"

Feng Xiaowan saw Yang Jiutian and the corners of her mouth bent into a beautiful curve.

"Brother Tian!"

Di Long and Li Yunyao also spoke one after another.

"Brother Tian, ​​isn't I just trying to save you? If I hadn't stopped Simon to the death, how could I buy Feng Xiaowan the time to save you?"

Dillon asked with a smile.

"You started to gild your face again. It was obviously Xiaowan's powerful medical skills that made Brother Tian wake up at a critical moment."

Looking at Di Long's proud look, Li Yunyao couldn't stand it anymore and said sarcastically: "Even if you really saved Brother Tian, ​​why don't you think about it? How many times did Brother Tian save you when he was on the battlefield in the battlefield?"

Di Long smiled and touched his head awkwardly: "I just said that, you really don't give your husband any face."

"Ha ha……"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the room.

A week ago, Feng Xiaowan and Di Long were in a coma, and Yang Jiutian was worried for a long time, but unexpectedly, Feng Xiaowan woke up after only two hours of unconsciousness.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to help Dillon treat him.

Even Li Yunyao, when she saw Di Long's injury, thought Di Long could not hold on anymore. Unexpectedly, under Feng Xiaowan's powerful medical treatment, Di Long actually woke up.

This week, Li Yunyao has been with Di Long, watching Feng Xiaowan treat Di Long with his own eyes, and also saw Di Long's spirit getting better and better.

She admired the woman Feng Xiaowan from the bottom of her heart. She is so young and has such powerful medical skills. Even she, a genius professor in the field of medicine, is far from as good as her.

"Brother Tian, ​​now all the five royal families in Jiuzhou have sent people to Yandu to completely divide the top forces in Yandu. When do you plan to close the net?"

Di Long kept his smile and suddenly asked.

Seeing that Yang Jiutian and Di Long were about to talk about the serious matter, Li Yunyao took Feng Xiaowan to Mi Xue's room.

Yang Jiutian's eyes gradually became deeper and he shook his head slightly: "It's not time yet."

Di Long asked, "Brother Tian, ​​when do you have to wait? You can't wait until the five royal families decide the winner and lose, and then close the Internet cafe?"

A cold voice curled up at the corner of Yang Jiutian's mouth: "Where is it that easy for all the five royal families to control Yandu?"

"It's not impossible to close the Internet now, but the best time has not yet arrived. I either don't take action. Once I take action, I will completely return the peace of Yandu!"

Yang Jiutian said extremely seriously.

Di Long sighed: "I'm just a little worried that my sister-in-law will not be able to stand it. Until now, she has not been able to get out of the shadows. She always thinks that she has harmed you."

"Now, she works hard every day, obviously trying to numb herself with high-intensity work."

"On several times, people who were sent to protect their sister-in-law found that when her sister-in-law went to pick up Chen'er Yu'er every day, she would arrive in advance. She would cry in the car for a long time. She would smile and go to pick up Chen'er Yu'er after she had vented enough."

After hearing Di Long's words, Yang Jiutian felt a little guilty on his face.

Of course he knew how big the impact this accident had on Chen Yi.

If it weren't for the news that Dong Zhangang had been taken away by the battlefield, Chen Yi would have done something stupid.

Dillon continued.

Yang Jiutian sighed softly: "I have a premonition that the day when the Internet is closed will be coming."

"By the way, there is one more thing to tell you."

Di Long suddenly said in a cold voice: "Bai Junhao, the grandson of the White King who went to Shengtian Group to find trouble and was blackmailed by me in recent days, has always been pestering his sister-in-law."

"Now the main force of the White Royal Clan has moved into Yandu. He is surrounded by the White Royal Clan's late-stage kingdom strongman protection. No one in the Shadow Guard can deal with it yet, look..."

Before Di Long finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Yang Jiutian's eyes: "He is looking for death!"

"Brother Tian, ​​why don't you come forward to deal with this matter?" Di Long asked carefully.

At the same time, Shengtian Group, the deputy general manager's office on the top floor.

Chen Yi was working at the desk, her face was very pale, and her desk was filled with various documents. She had been at the desk all day, but she seemed to feel tired.

"Mr. Chen, Bai Junhao from the White Royal Family is here again. He has masters around him, and the security guard of Shengtian Group can't do anything to him."

"He also found someone to decorate the first floor lobby of Shengtian Group into a confession site, saying that he would confess to you."

At this time, Chen Yi's secretary knocked on the door and walked in, carefully reporting.
Chapter completed!
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