When Lin Jixin turned on his phone again, he saw that Mo Lingxin ranked first among the missed calls, with thirteen.

Nothing happened to her! He was shocked and quickly sent Mo Lingxin over.

The phone rang twice and then connected, and he couldn't wait to say, "Sister Lingxin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! I'm going to find you if I have something to do."

He felt relieved, moved his body and found a more comfortable position: "What's the matter?"

"There are a few new wounded people who want you to see."

"Oh?" He was a little surprised. In the beginning, Xia Liyun and his two treatment teams were trained. In addition to wanting to place Xia Liyun, he also had plans to reduce the work burden. For this reason, the bone needles given to Xia Liyun and the others were not ordinary people. With their techniques, spiritual injuries below level 4 should be cured. With the current situation on Earth, invaders above level 3 should be activated for heavy weapons such as aircraft and tanks. He does not remember such big moves in recent history.

Another history of change? He frowned in the dark, and he replied: "Where is, I'll go and see it."

After asking about Mo Lingxin's condition, he learned that she was recovering well, so he hung up the phone to take a shower and change clothes with confidence.

About three hours later, under Mo Lingxin's arrangement, he met what Mo Lingxin mentioned in the military hospital.

Looking at the two burning black wounds the size of a palm on the wounded thigh, he turned to Xia Liyun and the others: "Can you cure this injury?"

Because the injuries of these wounded people were complicated, Xia Liyun and the other medical team were placed in the hospital for treatment nearby. When they heard about him, these people with first-hand information were also arranged to come.

Meng Yu said: "It's cured during treatment, but the wound will appear again after a day."

He turned to the wounded again: "How did you get injured?"

The young soldier lying on the hospital bed frowned and tried to recall: "We walked in the tunnel. There was a place that was particularly narrow and needed to climb over. When my legs were rubbed against something, it was a little cold at that time. I thought it was touching the groundwater or something. I didn't pay attention to the darkness in the tunnel. Later, the pain became more and more severe. It was my comrades who carried me back."

Lin Jixin had read relevant records before. The authenticity is in the crack in the underground space not far from the river. In the military restricted area, because many huge holes appeared in this area for no reason, these soldiers were sent in to check. The results of the checking did not indicate the records he looked at, and these soldiers were injured in these holes.

He turned to ask the other two wounded men next to him, and the situation was similar, and he had some kind of water stain or liquid in the hole.

After reading their words, he already had a rough estimate in his mind.

He turned his head and glanced at the room: "Where is the money in front of you?"

Before giving the money, he arranged the work of recording medical records. According to his requirements, Xia Liyun and the others should have kept the record before doing treatment. Now they have not seen anyone.

Hearing his question, Xia Liyun and others looked at each other. Before they could speak, the middle-aged man in his thirties and forties who accompanied Lin Jixin and the others in smiled and took a step forward: "There is a new task in front of the money. Are you looking for someone to record the medical records?"

The man turned his head and said to a young man beside him: "Go quickly and Xiao Feng calls me!"

He exchanged the money before? He looked at the man who stood up and spoke unhappily: "Who are you?"

He immediately raised his hand and stopped what the other party wanted to say: "No need to answer! No matter who you are, let Qianqian come here immediately!"

No matter who did it or what the other party had, he arranged the money before it, and no one could move without his permission.

Before the man could react, another young man next to him stood up angrily: "How did you speak? This is our Section Chief Sun..."

He cut off the conversation again: "I don't care who you are. Since you know where the money is, get him."

He looked at these people, and his eyes were mainly on the medium-sized Section Chief Sun, who was in charge: "If you don't have enough authority, report to your superiors. I will see the money before curing the disease!"

Whether someone wants to test him, or he likes the position before the money, or something else, Xia Liyun should know some things. If she asks Mo Lingxin, it would be clearer, but he is too lazy to care about these things. All he has to do is to declare straightforwardly: If you want me to do things, you have to follow my wishes!

He wants to make everyone understand through this matter and don’t play tricks with him!

Ignoring the embarrassing people, he turned his head and said to Xia Liyun and others: "You cooperate with me and you will do treatment first according to the method I teach."
Chapter completed!