Zhang Jinhong nodded, took out an envelope from her arms, handed it to Xiaoling, and said, "Zhang Zhe found it. This is her current address. I want you to use no matter what method you use, you must get the child in her belly. That is Lin Feng's flesh and blood!"

Xiaoling took the envelope, her eyes rolled, and said, "I know what to do."

"Okay, go and prescribe me some neurasthenia medicine, I'll take it away later."

"Okay, I will also prepare the medical record for you, and no one will find out the clues."

Zhang Jinhong nodded again and said, "No, my neurasthenia is not an excuse, but it is really serious recently. I came to you this time, and half of the reason is that I really asked you to prescribe some medicine.

After all, in this world, I don’t believe anyone except you or I.”

When Xiaoling heard such words say from Zhang Jinhong's mouth, she suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She knew very well Zhang Jinhong's character, and she knew deeply that if Zhang Jinhong completely trusted someone, what kind of weight would that person be in his heart.

You should know that in Xiaoling's heart, she has always regarded Zhang Jinhong as her brother and idol, especially in such a helpless foreign country where she must hide her true self in front of everyone.

This requires a very strong spiritual pillar to support Xiaoling to continue to persevere.

And her spiritual power is Zhang Jinhong.

Sometimes, even she herself couldn't figure out what kind of emotion she had towards Zhang Jinhong, because she herself felt that this feeling transcends the admiration of idols and brothers.

She was not sure if this was a love affair.

But what Xiaoling is sure of is that if one day Zhang Jinhong asks her to die, she will do it without hesitation. And if one day Zhang Jinhong dies, she will also think that she is not necessary to survive.

After all, the collapse of the spiritual pillar means that life is at its end.

From a certain perspective, Xiaoling lives entirely for Zhang Jinhong. It can even be said that what she did was just to get Zhang Jinhong's recognition and recognition.

So when she heard Zhang Jinhong say "I don't trust anyone except you in this world", Xiaoling seemed to have sucked some kind of spiritual opium and was greatly satisfied with her whole body and mind.

Of course, she also began to worry about Zhang Jinhong.

"You...your body..." Xiaoling hesitated.

"It's okay. I can adjust my body well. Don't be distracted by this. Put all your energy on Zhang Zhe's child. This is the most important thing right now!"

Zhang Jinhong seemed to be worried that Xiaoling would be distracted, and seemed to intentionally try to kill Xiaoling's feelings in her heart into the cradle, so she deliberately interrupted Xiaoling's words.

"Let me check it out for you." Xiaoling said worriedly.

"I said there is no need, go get me medicine." Zhang Jinhong said firmly.

Seeing Zhang Jinhong say this, Xiaoling, who has always obeyed his words, dared not persevere anymore. She was like a loving and humble woman. According to Zhang Jinhong's request, she gave him several boxes of medicines for neurasthenia.

Zhang Jinhong didn't delay it. After picking up the medicine, he turned around and walked out of the house.

But when he walked to the front door, he stopped and said to Xiaoling, "Amaterasu has not perished, nor will it perish. You are Amaterasu's warrior. Don't be trapped by the emotions of ordinary people, remember your mission!"

After saying that, Zhang Jinhong opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Xiaoling was the only one left in the examination room. She stood there stupidly. For some reason, an unprecedented sense of grievance suddenly came to her heart, making her eyes wet.

But she told herself that she must not cry!

After a while, Xiaoling, who had adjusted her mood, picked up the phone, took out a number and called.

The phone was soon answered, and she said to the opposite side in an excited tone, "Ruolan, where are you? I have news about Sister Zhang!"

...

In the central part of China, the top of a famous mountain.

Somewhere in a remote place of seclusion, an old Taoist dressed in a shabby dress was sitting cross-legged on a large stone, meditating quietly.

He looked calm and breathed for a long time, as if he could not feel the coldness of the vast snow around him.

Suddenly, a young Taoist boy came from behind him and stood respectfully in front of the Taoist, saying, "Master, there is a man named Ouyang who wants to see you and says he is your old friend."

The old Taoist closed his eyes and said lightly, "Take him up."

The Taoist boy was a little surprised when he heard this and said, "Master, aren't you missing someone else?"

The old Taoist said lightly, "You go down the mountain to the market to sell your own fruits and vegetables. Are you not all outsiders who you meet and deal with? But those people are just chance meetings and will not leave an impression in your heart.

And those who can get here cannot be considered outsiders, please go and attract him."

"yes!"

The Taoist boy nodded in a vague way and turned around.

After a while, an old man in cadre costume led by the Taoist boy to the place where the Taoist sits cross-legged and meditate. The young Taoist boy heard this and then turned around and left.

"You're planning to do this for the rest of your life?"

After the Taoist boy left, Ouyang Kun slowly walked to the old Taoist side, looked at Bai Xue in the distance, and said.

"If I could really do this for a lifetime, it would be a blessing in my opinion, but there are too many things in this world that I can't plan.

What should come will come after all, and what should be owe will be paid back eventually!"

The old Taoist said calmly.

Ouyang Kun smiled when he heard this and said, "You, you still have this temper. You haven't changed at all. You're much more refreshing than Old Man Liang!"

When the old Taoist heard this, his brow moved slightly and said, "Have you been to Mount Wutai?"

"Yes. Not only did I go to Mount Wutai, I also walked all the other brothers' bone burial places, just treat it as the last farewell in my life."

Ouyang Kun said sadly.

"Boy Liang has long been jealous of party disputes. Will he still come out?" asked the old Taoist indifferently.

"I was your leader back then. I thought I had a deep understanding of our brothers. Although he said he gave up, I still wanted to try it.

Anyway, this may be the last time I have visited several brothers. This time I do not represent any party, I only represent myself.

If you want, just work with me, the old bone, and do your part for this nation. If you don’t want to, it’s fine, I won’t force anyone.”
Chapter completed!