The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

The little boy's consciousness returned, and Xiao Zhe also walked out of that space. The little boy breathed steadily, lying on the bed and falling asleep peacefully.

Xiao Zhe removed the hemp rope from his body, and opened the door. The little boy's parents were guarding the door, and they were the first thing they saw after opening the door.

"Doctor Xiao, how is my son's illness?" Tian Wu glanced into the room and said.

"It's all right." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

The little boy's parents went in to have a look, and found that it was exactly as Xiao Zhe said. They didn't know what happened to the little boy, and they only regarded it as a common illness.

Xiao Zhe didn't explain too much to them either. Telling this kind of thing will only increase their fear, and they will feel how incredible it is.

They only let them wait outside the door when Xiao Zhe wanted to ensure that his healing methods would not be learned by others.

Before leaving, Xiao Zhe asked them to take good care of the little boy's body. A balanced nutrition must be achieved, not to mention that he is still at an early age.

If the little boy was strong and strong, he would not have suffered such a catastrophe. These ghostly creatures only had the courage to provoke people with weak yang energy.

Only in this way can they take advantage of the opportunity. When encountering those with strong yang energy, they will cause backlash against them, and no yin spirit will take the risk to try.

Xiao Zhe left Tian Wu's house, on the way back to the medical center, received a call from Lin Guangliang, hung up the phone, turned around and went straight to the direction of the military area.

Who made him a non-staff officer of the Tiger Special Forces? Although there are not too many restrictions, he has to obey the arrangements whenever he has something to do. After all, there is no difference in treatment from a real major.

"Old Lin, what made you come to me in such a hurry? Could it be that you are terminally ill and want me to treat you." Xiao Zhe sat on the chair with his legs crossed, and said with a smile on his face.

Lin Guang gave Xiao Zhe a white look, thinking that this guy is too impolite, it's fine to come to his office without knocking on the door, and he still speaks so openly.

When Sun Zhidong, the deputy captain next to him, first came in, he was standing and talking to him. After he said to sit down, Sun Zhidong sat down in his seat.

Xiao Zhe doesn't care what he thinks, the big deal is that this officer's vain title will be lost, anyway, it won't be a big loss to him.

"Boy, don't be so playful here, tell me honestly, you won't kill that gambler." Lin Guangliang said with his lips curled up.

"It's all over a long time ago. What's the point of asking this?" Xiao Zhe didn't answer this question directly, but showed a little puzzled expression.

"You can say yes or no, you don't have to worry about the rest." Lin Guangliang said angrily.

"No, I'm just a helpless doctor, how could such a thing as murder be related to me." Xiao Zhe shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looking as innocent as possible.

Lin Guangliang didn't believe it at all, he stood up and slapped the table and said, "You fart, I have done a detailed investigation on this matter, and I can confirm that you did it."

"Oh? Then what do you want, send me to the police station or court martial." Xiao Zhe glanced at Lin Guangliang and said.

"Can you teach me how you did it? I want to learn too." Lin Guangliang changed his serious expression to a charming smile. The sudden change made Xiao Zhe almost fall over.

"What do you want to learn?" Xiao Zhe asked with raised eyebrows.

"What else is there, of course it's the skill of your flying needle."

After Lin Guangliang finished speaking, Xiao Zhe instantly understood that this guy wanted to learn art from a teacher, but even if Xiao Zhe wanted to teach him, he couldn't learn it.

In addition to the explosive power, his flying needle skills are driven more by spiritual power, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for a soft object like a silver needle to penetrate a human skull.

At this time, even Sun Zhidong brought his ears closer, and he also wanted to know how Xiao Zhe did it. In his impression, only bullets can penetrate a human skull.

When Lin Guangliang told him that Xiao Zhe had pierced the gambler's skull with a silver needle to cause his death, he was shocked, and this method was too unbelievable.

Xiao Zhe explained a few essentials to Lin Guangliang in a decent manner, and then gave a demonstration in person, only to see the silver light flashing away in his hand.

Xiao Zhe's hand was fixed in front of him, and when he looked around, there was a silver needle inlaid on the white wall, leaving only a small part outside.

Lin Guangliang walked over quickly, looked at the exposed silver needle, and said in surprise, "My god, is this something that humans can do?"

Seeing Lin Guangliang and Sun Zhidong looking at him like monsters, Xiao Zhe spread his hands and said, "I know I'm handsome, but I'm not interested in men."

"I've decided to let you be the instructor of the Tiger Special Forces, and open the eyes of those ignorant boys." Lin Guangliang laughed and said.

"You decided to have a fart, and you asked me if you ever asked me." Xiao Zhe rolled his eyes and said.

"Don't forget, you still have something to hold in my hands, brat." Lin Guangliang looked smug, not afraid that Xiao Zhe would not agree.

"Old Lin, are you threatening me? I won't accept your trick." Xiao Zhe turned his head and said.

"Don't tell me, brother Xiao, I, Old Lin, are not threatening you. I really want you to bring them along. If it doesn't work, you can come at your own time." Lin Guangliang said with a smile.

He didn't dare to really annoy Xiao Zhe, otherwise it would be completely useless. He believed that as long as Xiao Zhe agreed to serve as an instructor, the overall combat level of the Special Forces would definitely improve.

"Could it be that you want me to teach them how to use silver needles? Don't you all have guns? Why bother?" Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

"Brother Xiao, don't tell me that you only know how to fly needles. I know you have fought Ye Anwu before." Lin Guangliang patted Xiao Zhe on the shoulder, walked back to his seat and sat down.

"You know a lot, but so what." Xiao Zhe showed his big white teeth, still unmoved.

"Ye Anwu is Lei Jianming's personal bodyguard specially hired to protect his son, and we know exactly how skilled he is."

"But he is being played around like a child when you are here. This only shows that your strength is far superior to him."
Lin Guangliang's eyes were focused. He really didn't know what kind of freak Xiao Zhe was. He looked very young, but he had very human methods and superb medical skills.

If it weren't for the detailed information recorded, he would suspect that this is an old monster who has been practicing for many years and came out of some deep mountain and old forest.

"That's because he's too weak." Xiao Zhe said with a curled lip.

"Too~weak."
The corners of Lin Guangliang's eyes twitched. If Ye Anwu is considered weak, then what can be considered strong? According to this, the Tiger Special Forces can't even produce a master fighter.

Besides, even if he himself went to fight Ye Anwu himself, he was not sure that he could win. As for the others, only Sun Zhidong's strength he hadn't figured out yet.

Like other fighters, there is still a lot of room for improvement in fighting. In general training, they will first focus on physical fitness, equipment, and guns.

Fighting is their shortcoming. It's not that they don't want to practice. On the one hand, they don't have the conditions. To practice fighting, you must first have an instructor who meets the standards.

On the other hand, more modern weapons are used to perform missions, and the usefulness of fighting has naturally declined greatly, and this point has gradually been ignored.

Lin Guangliang wanted Xiao Zhe to agree to be the instructor of the Tiger Special Forces no matter what, and even offered him other attractive conditions, such as he could transfer soldiers at will.

This authority is very unusual, it is equivalent to having real power, and it is much easier to use than his false title of non-staff officer, and finally Xiao Zhe reluctantly agreed.

However, he is still in control of the time. He will come over whenever he is free. After all, the business of the clinic is also very busy.

It doesn't matter to Lin Guangliang, as long as he agrees, everything else is fine. He can't wait to let his soldiers get to know Xiao Zhe, the instructor.

Lin Guangliang glanced at Sun Zhidong, and Sun Zhidong understood. All the soldiers of the Special Forces gathered together under his organization, except for a few who were performing tasks.

Hearing the slogan downstairs, Lin Guangliang made a gesture of invitation, and led Xiao Zhe downstairs. All the soldiers stood there neatly, with high spirits.

"Comrades, let me introduce a new friend to you. He is the instructor of our Tiger Special Forces, Major Xiao Zhe. Let us give warm applause to welcome you."