Chapter 1237 You’re welcome, Lao Jing(1/2)
A group of people rushed towards Wang Han.
In front are Jing Jue and An Qiang.
Behind him were seven or eight people, all of whom rushed forward and pressed Wang Han's arm like a stack of Arhats.
This group of people is led by Jing Jue and An Qiang, and the strongest ones are all in the Vajra realm.
The rest are all Dragon Elephant Realm, Half-step Transformation Realm and Grand Master.
A group of people rushed up and held Wang Han down.
The combined weight of several people exceeds one thousand kilograms.
He didn't hold down Wang Han's hand, but it was blown away by Wang Han's unicorn arm.
Several people who bumped into the wall one after another were lying on the ground in confusion, looking at Wang Han incomprehensibly.
Wang Han pressed his arms with his knees.
"What's going on with you?" Jing Jue rubbed the back of his head and stood up.
Wang Han bared his teeth and said, "I masturbate too much, my hands cramp."
Jing Jue's face was dark, I believe you.
With a shake of his arm, the hand went directly towards the patient on the bed.
Just when he was about to seize the commanding heights, Wang Han quickly pulled the quilt over and pressed it on the opponent's chest.
His hand was still pressed against the other person's heart through his underwear, blanket and quilt.
Wang Han's other hand grabbed the wrist of that hand and wanted to move back. Unexpectedly, the hand held it tightly. Wang Han took a step back and was pulled by the person lying on the hospital bed.
Got up.
The patient frowned in pain and seemed to be showing signs of waking up.
"You kid, don't be too ridiculous!" Jing Jue shouted and was about to rush over!
Wang Han's hand turned and his wrist seemed to be massaging.
"Lao Jing, wait a minute!" An Qiang pulled Jing Jue back.
Jing Jue stopped and looked at Wang Han.
Visible to the naked eye, the patient's body began to tremble.
Black blood began to trickle out bit by bit on his wrist, as if the poison was being forced out from his heart.
Jing Jue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Han.
If someone else had just jumped up, he and Wang Han were old friends, and Qi Lin was kind to Jing Jue. If Wang Han acted like a hooligan, it would not be good for Wang Han in the end.
The most important thing is that the identity of the team doctor Shen Lingman on the hospital bed is not simple, she is the granddaughter of the deputy commander-in-chief.
If Wang Han really committed a crime, Qi Lin wouldn't be able to protect him. If the people behind Qi Lin were to come forward to protect him, Qi Lin's character would probably not be able to shake his face, and he would most likely give Wang Han a beating.
Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Wang Han is detoxifying Shen Lingman.
Black bruises dripped down from his wrist bit by bit.
A strange sound came from Shen Lingman's nasal cavity. Wang Han turned his head. Although his hands were not controlled, although he was doing something good, although there were many layers between him, and although there was no man or woman in front of the doctor, he still felt very uncomfortable.
comfortable.
Visible to the naked eye, Shen Lingman's complexion has regained its youthful appearance.
The lips gradually turned red.
The arms that were originally blue and purple are turning white again little by little.
The poisonous blood was being forced out little by little.
Shen Lingman seemed to be showing signs of waking up.
Wang Han quickly turned his head away, fearing that the other party would see his appearance clearly.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Wang Han's facial muscles squirmed and turned into Jing Jue's appearance.
Then he turned his head generously and looked at Shen Lingman.
Jing Jue stared at Wang Han with big eyes.
Open your mouth and utter a few words silently.
"Wang Han! I'll fuck your uncle!"
Wang Han smiled politely at Jing Jue and said, "You're welcome! Old Jing!"
Jing Jue wanted to come up and give Wang Han a kick, but An Qiang stopped him and hugged him. An Qiang had a smirk on his face.
"This is your good fortune, Lao Jing! You have to thank brother Wang Han!"
"Fuck you uncle! Wang Han, change your face to look like An Qiang! Give him good luck!"
An Qiang immediately said, "My life is cheap, so it doesn't matter if I don't have good fortune! Lao Jing is different! Lao Jing has a big life!"
Jing Jue's teeth were almost broken.
The wound on his wrist gradually faded, and a hair-thick black thread mixed with poisonous blood spread out. Wang Han's hand uncontrollably popped open again, pinched the hair-thick thing and pushed it out.
Pull.
His fingers circled that thing several times.
That thing was wrapped around Wang Han's finger.
Before Wang Han could react.
The thing was like an iron worm, burrowing into Wang Han's finger, and got into Wang Han's hand in the blink of an eye.
Wang Han quickly pinched his fingers with his hands.
But I didn't expect that after the thing entered the finger, it was like a fish in water, directly integrated into the flesh and blood.
It can be clearly felt that the thing actually drilled into the severed hand on the wrist.
There was no reaction after that. A few seconds later, the itchy wound repair feeling came again, and Wang Han couldn't help but scratch it.
The sound of coughing came from the hospital bed.
Wang Han jumped up and stood at the door, speaking to Jing Jue in a strong voice, "Old Jing, didn't I see that you can detoxify? Thank you!"
Jing Jue looked at Wang Han and gritted his teeth, "Your uncle! You brat!!!"
Wang Han closed the door.
"It's okay. Aren't you going to perform a mission?"
An Qiang pushed Jing Jue, "Come on, Old Jing, I hope Dr. Shen will still pledge himself to you after he wakes up! Then you will really have a bright future!"
"Get out of here! Those people who live in deep mansions and compounds are so convoluted in what they say and do. My brain can't even handle it."
"Let's not talk about these things for now. Let's go there quickly. The squadron leader is waiting!"
Jing Jue gritted his teeth.
Wang Han smiled at Jing Jue and said, "Old Jing, don't forget to bring my people to me!"
"Get out!"
Jing Jue cursed and walked outside. An Qiang glanced at Wang Han when he was leaving.
"Wang Han, it's okay for you to stay here and guard Dr. Shen!"
"No, Brother An, the man you captured earlier is named Fang Zhengping. Remember to bring him back to me later!"
An Qiang nodded, "Sure!"
"Do you need my help?"
"No need, just stay here and watch over Dr. Shen."
Watched the group of people go out.
Wang Han sat on the sofa.
Holding a cigarette and playing with his mobile phone.
Time passes minute by minute.
The bedroom door suddenly opened.
Wang Han turned around and saw that Dr. Shen was holding on to the wall and walking out.
His face is still a little pale.
"Where's Captain Jing?"
"Going out to perform a mission."
"Thanks."
Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Thank you for what?"
To be continued...