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【671】 In fact, I am 007

"It's nothing, it's just that something happened and I made a move with someone." Chen Weidong mumbled in an understatement.

"Why are you fighting again? You really don't care about yourself!" Zheng Wei poked him on the forehead with her finger, turned around, opened the drawer, and took out gauze, iodine, cotton swabs and other items.

"Actually, I also think that the key is that the other party is unreasonable." Chen Weidong chuckled and said, "Why, Dr. Zheng is so kind, do you want to bandage it for me?~"

"What else?" Zheng Wei rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "This is the hospital. You've already come here. Why don't you take care of it before leaving?"

"Okay, as ordered." Chen Weidong smiled and cupped his hands.

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you take it off quickly?"

"Ah? Oh." Chen Weidong heard this and immediately made a move to take off his belt.

"You...where are you taking off your clothes?" Zheng Wei blushed immediately and couldn't help but punch him on the shoulder.

"Didn't you ask me to take it off?" Chen Weidong smiled with a mean look on his face. He just loosened his belt, took off his vest and threw it on the table.

Zheng Wei took a rough look at his injuries and was immediately startled: "You...who did you do this to? How...how..."

"What do you want to say? It's just a little injury. Are you making such a fuss?" Chen Weidong smiled, turned around, and exposed his back to the beautiful doctor.

"No... there's something wrong with your wound. It doesn't look like it was cut with a knife, but it was... stabbed!"

"Yes, he was stabbed. Is there any problem?"

"Nonsense! The problem is huge! You have been... stabbed so many times, how can you still be alive and kicking? Looking at your wounds, many of them are penetrating wounds. Most people would fall to the ground long ago after being stabbed.

you……"

"Aha, this question is too simple. Am I an ordinary person? Let me tell you, my brother is born with a strong character. This little injury is nothing to worry about.~" Chen Weidong looked proud and started to fart.

"Pull it down, what does this have to do with horoscopes?" Zheng Wei rolled her eyes at him, picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in some medical alcohol, and started to apply it on the wound.

"It might hurt a little. Just bear with it." She warned her habitually.

"Oh." Chen Weidong smiled and nodded, "Maybe my definition of pain is different from what you know, so it doesn't matter, just don't worry."

"Pretending to be a tough guy again." Zheng Wei sighed and said angrily: "Come on. There are no outsiders here, is there any need to be like this? Really... one moment I pretend to be a brother, the next I pretend to be a hero, are you tired?"

"It's okay." Chen Weidong grinned and said nothing.

Zheng Wei carefully helped him apply alcohol on the wound, disinfect it, and was about to apply the medicine when she suddenly saw the guy take out a small bottle from his pocket. He threw it on the table and said, "Use this."

"What is this?" Zheng Wei curiously picked up the glass bottle and looked at it.

"The latest product of our company has a magical formula. The curative effect is remarkable. Trauma will be healed in one day. If it is fake, it will be replaced. It is safe for all children.~" Chen Weidong opened his mouth and started talking in a long list, very fluently.

"Oh." Zheng Wei had known him for a long time and was already used to this. She immediately opened the bottle cap, replaced it with a cotton swab, and began to apply the medicine.

It is said that Chen Weidong only took one Rejuvenation Pill after leaving the competition field. However, at his current level, the upper limit of his health is definitely much higher than before. One Rejuvenation Pill is not enough to fully replenish his health.

.

Therefore, he only healed the internal injuries of the body. As for the body, of course he left many wounds.

Fortunately, the residual drug power is enough to repair part of the muscle tissue and stop the blood flow, which is not a problem.

Of course, it would not be a problem to keep delaying like this, so Chen Weidong came to the hospital not only to see Xiao Ling, but also to find someone to bandage her.

Logically speaking, he can handle this kind of thing by himself, but the feeling of doing it by himself and having someone else help him is definitely different, especially if that person is a beautiful woman, it will be even better.~

Zheng Wei finished applying medicine to someone, then pulled out a roll of bandages and started to bandage him.

This process takes a while, and she is a serious person, so she didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere seemed a bit dull for a while.

Chen Weidong couldn't help coughing and whistled again.

"What are you doing? Is your throat injured too?" Zheng Wei smiled lightly, picked up the bandage and was about to wrap it around his neck.

"No, it's just a bit boring. Don't stop talking. It feels quite... strange."

"Is it any wonder that we should have a lot to say when we are together?"

"Of course, we are friends after all, right? Aren't friends supposed to be smiling and smiling together? Look at you, your face is always sullen and wrinkled, you are such a beautiful woman, don't be like this

, come and have a laugh, come on.~"

"Go, stop making trouble." Zheng Wei knocked his hand away, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"That's right." Chen Weidong said as he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Zheng Wei.

"Hey, you are infringing your portrait rights, do you know? I will sue you." Zheng Wei immediately protested.

"Go ahead and sue. I can delete it at any time. You have no evidence."

"You..." Zheng Wei was so angry that she even took out her phone and took a picture of him as revenge.

It's a pity that this kind of behavior does no harm to a certain guy at all. I saw this guy facing the direction of the camera and posing in a few sexy poses, like a bodybuilder, very coquettish.

After Zheng Wei finished taking the photo, he looked at it carefully and couldn't help but praise: "Not to mention, your muscle lines are quite good, almost perfect."

"It's okay, thank you." Chen Weidong smiled without blushing at all.

"But what's the matter with these scars on your body?" Zheng Wei looked at the photo and compared it with the real person, and her eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkled.

"Scar? What's wrong with the scar? The scar is the badge of manhood."

"Go! Stop talking nonsense and talking nonsense."

"Ok, ok, the scar is naturally left after the injury. If you want to ask me how I got injured, I can only tell you that it has been too long and I can't remember it."

"Well..." Zheng Wei looked at the dozens of large and small scars on his body and was silent for a moment.

When others say this, she may feel that he is a bit pretentious, but this guy doesn't need to pretend at all. So many scars clearly show one thing: this is a man with a story.

"Oh, don't say anything, you're making me feel embarrassed.~" Chen Weidong froze again when he saw the atmosphere, and immediately started joking, "Oh, I understand, you're staring at me so intently, shouldn't you?

Are you obsessed with my sexy figure? Admit it now, I won’t mind.~”

Zheng Wei smiled faintly and did not answer the question. Instead, she stretched out her hand and touched his chest gently, and said softly: "I wanted to ask last time, what happened to this scar? It looks like a gunshot wound. Did you have it before?

Have you ever been on the battlefield?"

"Aha..." Chen Weidong smiled awkwardly and instinctively wanted to change the topic.

"Don't roll your eyes and answer me honestly, what's going on?"

"It's...nothing. As you can see, it's just a gunshot wound."

"Oh." Zheng Wei nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "If I read correctly, there should be a heart under this position, right? You are really lucky."

"It's okay, so-so." Chen Weidong lowered his head and glanced at his chest, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"What, is there a story in this? Do you mind telling it to me?"

"Mind." Chen Weidong replied immediately.

"Oh." Zheng Wei nodded and stopped asking, but he was inevitably a little disappointed.

Chen Weidong had been observing her expression. When he saw this, he couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his hand to scratch her nose and said, "I'm kidding you. Actually, it's not that big of a deal. It was just a comrade who helped me block the gun. The bullet passed through his body and

If a three-layer bulletproof vest hit me again, the kinetic energy would not be enough to penetrate the heart, so I survived and can still talk to you now."

"This..." Zheng Wei was shocked and subconsciously covered her mouth.

Chen Weidong did not continue talking. The two of them had a tacit understanding and neither of them mentioned anything about their comrades.

After a while, Zheng Wei broke the silence: "I just roughly counted, you have more than thirty scars on your body, eleven scratches from sharp objects, eight burns, and six penetrating wounds.

There were also five gunshot wounds and several unknown scars."

"So?" Chen Weidong smiled and shrugged, "What do you want to explain?"

"Nothing, just can you tell me, as a soldier in the cooking class, you have served for less than three years, why do you have so many scars on your body?"

"Ah, this..." Someone immediately stiffened and started to murmur.

"Don't tell me that the training in your cooking class is too intense, or that you use machetes as knives, pistols as matches, and liquefied gas cans as pesticides in the kitchen all day long."

"This...haha...it's too exaggerated, too exaggerated."

"You also know how to exaggerate." Zheng Wei smiled lightly and added: "I thought you never knew how to write these two words. How about it, now that things have happened, are you ready to tell the truth?"

"Actually, I..." Chen Weidong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly approached Zheng Wei's ear and said mysteriously: "I am the legendary 007, do you believe it or not?~"

"If you don't believe it, 007 is from a foreign country, and all 007 agents are handsome boys and beauties. If you look like you, you probably won't be selected, and you will be kicked out in the first round."

"Shit! What does it mean to look like me? What's wrong with me? Have I hindered the appearance of the city?" Chen Weidong immediately became unhappy.

Seeing his childish reaction, Zheng Wei couldn't help but burst into laughter. She immediately poked his forehead with her index finger and said angrily: "No, no, you are very handsome, have a first-rate figure, and are a super heartthrob. Okay.

Right?~" (To be continued)

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