Chapter 759: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (22)

Nan Heng suddenly put out the cigarette in the ashtray, got up and strode over.

Seeing Feng Ling being supported by the people behind the team with both hands, Li Nanheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly pulled the person who was about to be picked up.

Feng Ling was in a daze and didn't stand still, and his eyes were also blackened. He could only vaguely hear someone talking, but he couldn't open his eyes. The moment he was forcibly pulled over like this, his head hit the man's strong chest. With a pleasant smell of cigarettes filling her nostrils, she frowned for an instant, and in the next instant, her whole body was held on the shoulders by the man with one hand.

This resisting movement made Feng Ling's stomach almost spit out, but she was so weak that she couldn't even lift her fingers. She closed her eyes and her breathing became a little rougher, which was really uncomfortable.

"Continue to practice, I'll send her to the infirmary." Nan Heng completely ignored the eyes of everyone, and with this posture of resisting Feng Ling without saying a word, he instantly suppressed the worried words of everyone.

Feng Ling still wanted to maintain his dignity, but after being resisted like this, there was really no way.

When Nan Heng took the man away, his eyes were cold, and even Han Jin could feel the awe-inspiring aura of the boss, so he didn't dare to ask a word, and asked Xiao Xu, who was also stunned for a moment, to follow up: "Hurry up and help me!" , check to see if the doctors in the infirmary are here, if not, call someone back quickly..."

Xiao Xu nodded, quickly turned around and ran out first.

When Nan Heng walked out of the first team's training camp, Feng Ling couldn't open his eyes in a daze, and could only say in a hoarse voice that was almost breathing: "Let me... go down..."

Guessing that Feng Ling was suffering from the position of his shoulders, Nan Heng put Feng Ling off his shoulders, but at the moment Feng Ling staggered and couldn't stand still, he caught a glimpse of his pale, bloodless lips. With a haggard and transparent complexion that was even whiter than a woman, he immediately hugged the person horizontally, but the voice that came out was cold like a cold story in a snowy night: "A whole night of physical training plus two hours of morning exercise is enough. If it can fall, it can be regarded as a waste.”

With some difficulty, Feng Ling finally opened his eyes. Looking at the man's cold face as he carried her towards the infirmary, he said directly, "Put me down, I can go by myself."

His voice was low, but determined.

Xiao Xu, who was walking in front, heard Feng Ling's words behind him, and couldn't help praying for him secretly in his heart.

Little Ancestor, don't act like a dead man, the boss's face is almost frozen, it's unbelievable kindness to be able to carry you kid away, but you are still playing dead, is it possible that you really want to be treated as a waste by the boss from XI Only after kicking out of the base will you feel comfortable? With no one to rely on and no identification,

Even if you want to be a child laborer, no one will want you. You are only thirteen years old. Where can you live?

You must know that their boss never leaves any room for useless people.

No one can hold back the unfeeling.

Feng Ling also just said something, probably because he felt that Nan Heng was a bit tall, if he really threw her down on the spot like this, even if she didn't fall to death, she would be disabled, so she just kept staring at him defensively, Seeing that he didn't throw herself away, and didn't seem to be bothered to say a word of nonsense, she learned to be a little more obedient, and reluctantly endured the sense of self-esteem that was about to come out, and didn't say any more.

The boy's warm breath hit his chest, and he could feel the temperature of the boy's breath through the black uniform.

Nan Heng thought blankly, probably because this guy looked so pitiful, and the voice that asked to go down was hoarse and soft like a little girl. Those who didn't know thought he was acting like a baby, Nan Heng was really too lazy to follow A patient cares.

The key point is that this patient was exhausted from his assault training last night.

Send her to the infirmary. The doctors in the infirmary are all there. After taking Feng Ling in, they are about to take off her clothes for an examination. What's the situation.

Feng Ling, however, was lying on the examination bed, and glanced outside the door to make sure that Nan Heng and Xiao Xu hadn't come in. When the doctor was about to take off her clothes, he hurriedly raised his hand to hold the doctor's hand, and at the same time looked at the doctor, He said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, but I couldn't resist the strong training last night. I only went back to rest for half an hour in the morning. I didn't have time to eat breakfast before continuing the morning training. I was exhausted. No need to check. Let me Just drink some water and lie down."

"Xiao Xu said that you fainted suddenly. Normally speaking, many boys in our base are in excellent physical condition. Whether you are exhausted or heatstroke, since you are here, you have to check it out. Quickly, take off your clothes. "The doctor glanced at him. It was the first time he saw such a beautiful boy as a base doctor for so long, but he didn't expect that he not only had thin skin and tender flesh, but also took so much effort to take off his clothes for an examination. woman.

But the doctor doesn't dare to say such things. After all, he is only a base doctor. There is no one here to be messed with. Now there are many feminine men who look like women, and there are also young men who are more beautiful than little girls. One is white and tender than the other, this one in front of me is probably the best among the fair and tender youths, the doctor is not surprised, not to mention that he is young, no one can predict what he will look like in the future, when he was a teenager He was a beautiful boy, but he became a tall and rough boy in his twenties, and there are many types of this.

When the doctor was about to reach out again, Feng Ling swung the doctor's hand away with the little bit of strength he had just gathered up. When he sat up, he was tired and breathless, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you give me a glass of water first?"

Seeing that his lips were indeed white and dry, and he probably had some symptoms of heat stroke, the doctor sighed, turned around and poured a glass of warm water.

Feng Ling said thank you when he took it, and after a few sips, he raised his face and said, "I'm much better."

"Just drink a glass of water? Why didn't I know that this water is still a panacea?" The doctor glanced at him suspiciously, and reached out to touch Feng Ling's forehead.

Feng Ling was not very used to being touched by others since he was a child, probably because he stayed with wolves when he was a child, he was very sensitive to any touch and hostility, now he resisted his instinct and sat cautiously in the clinic. Said on the bed: "I'm really fine."

"No fever, it seems that the mental state is not very good, how long did you do hard training last night?" the doctor asked.

"It started at 11 o'clock in the evening and continued until 5:30 in the morning." Feng Ling answered truthfully.

"That's no wonder, with your small body, you may not be able to withstand the strong training in the base for an hour, and you have practiced for so long."