Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 1632 Treatment Plan
"You are a person worthy of being trusted."

Compared with the appearance when we first met, Najire at this time has faded away from the hostility of being an enemy of the world, and even showed a long-lost smile on his face, which has to be said to be a qualitative leap.

Lin Hanxing smiled noncommittally.

On the contrary, Yuan Dabao in his arms stretched out his hand to grab the peregrine falcon's fur from time to time.

"Tell me about the treatment plan."

Lin Hanxing looked at the holy hand.

"It's very simple. Knock off your two injured legs, resplice them and grow them again, and then match them with my medicine. Within three months, I guarantee that you will not only be able to stand up again, but also run and jump as you wish."

Shengshou's tone seemed to be joking, but Najire, who had been in contact with him for a long time, believed it firmly.

"When can we start?"

He couldn't wait to ask.

"Anytime, but..."

There was a rare hesitation in the holy hand's expression, which also made Najilie's heart rise in his throat.

but what?
"I have to tell you clearly in advance."

Having said that, the sage's voice paused for a moment before continuing.

"First, I need a helper who can help you break your legs. Second, because I want to determine the location of the old injury, you can't use any painkillers and analgesics. You have to be patient."

"Let him bear it?"

Zhan Nanheng's back felt cold when he heard this, how painful is this?
"if not?"

Shengshou rolled his eyes at Zhan Nan Heng angrily, as if he had said such a nonsense.

"But this helper must work hard, and must not be soft-hearted. Of course, the strength must be well controlled. Anyway... it is hard to find."

What the master is most worried about is actually the problem of cooperating with himself.

Whenever there is a slight mistake in it, it will cause immeasurable consequences.

After all, who should I turn to?

"I come."

Lin Hanxing opened his mouth lightly, and the holy hand's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Yes.

Why didn't he think of it!

Isn't this the best candidate!

The holy hand snapped his fingers instantly.

Zhan Nanheng hesitated to speak.

"There is no one more suitable than me."

As if aware of Zhan Nanheng's concerns, Lin Hanxing said in a deep voice, not to mention that since she accepted Najilie's sheep head, she had to do her best service, after all...

What she hates the most is what she owes to others.

"Notify Lao Su not to come."

It is easy to break a leg, but it is not easy to deal with the follow-up problems after breaking a leg. After all, it is not up to Lin Hanxing to decide whether to completely conceal the news or choose not to conceal it but strictly guard against it.

Soon, Lao Su will arrive.

When he heard that he could deal with his grandson's leg problem today, he became very excited.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"You can't hide it."

In the inner room, Lao Su didn't think for a long time, and finally spoke.

Lin Hanxing hummed, but her eyes scanned the rows of bookcases in the room. She didn't observe the room carefully last time because she was in a hurry, but now she has time to take a look.

Many of the books in the bookcase are out of print ancient books.

The content includes all kinds of military tactics, Zhengjie shopping malls, etc. Some of them have even seen the spine of the book worn out, which is enough to show the owner of the book's love for it.

"Then let the news out."

Lin Hanxing's voice didn't fluctuate.

Since you can't hide it, let everyone know.

"Do you like reading very much?"

While the master was still preparing, Lin Hanxing chatted with Najilie for a few words.

"Anyway, idle is idle."

Najire spoke calmly, and the more critical the situation was, the calmer he became.

"good habits."

Lin Hanxing smiled, and leaned against the bookcase to look at Najilie who was lying on the opposite side.

"How well do you know other states?"

"Know a thing or two."

He has been bored in his residence for these years, and he is not ignorant of everything about the outside world, at least he is still clear about the major events that have happened around him in these years.

Lin Hanxing didn't ask any further questions, but Zhan Nanheng next to him interjected curiously.

"You also know about Xue Lan?"

"If you are talking about the death of the first prince and the fact that the first princess accepted your return to Xuelan out of desperation, then I do know."

Najilie's answer made Zhan Nanheng's expression slightly subtle.

"What kind of person is the First Prince?"

Zhan Nanheng was quite curious about the prince who had never masked his face but opened the beginning of all the stories.

It's just that I didn't expect that Najilie frowned this time.

His silence also made Lin Hanxing stop his movements and looked in Najilie's direction.

"It's hard to say."

Najire seemed to be trying to find an adjective to describe the other party, but finally gave up.

"Not easy to say?"

This answer was beyond Zhan Nanheng's expectation. He just opened the conversation casually, thinking that the other party would praise the late eldest prince's benevolence like Barabara like the outside world. I didn't expect it to be these four words.

"I have mixed feelings about him."

It's not easy for Najire to describe how he feels, let alone describe it in words. After all, he only met a few times, but...

The Holy Hand came in at some point.

He gave Lin Hanxing a look, and the two stood in the corner and chatted for a while, but all this was not noticed by Najilie who was still struggling with the last topic.

"I don't know if you've ever seen that kind of person..."

Lin Hanxing quietly came to Najilie and sat down.

"Ok?"

"It's that kind. Although the expression and tone are very gentle when talking to you, you just can't figure out what the other person is thinking, what they are planning, and..."

In the middle of Najilie's speech, he suddenly realized that what he said just now seemed to be completely applicable to the woman in front of him.

Even Zhan Nanheng's expression became subtle.

Doubt he was insinuating.

"..."

The Holy Hand quietly appeared beside the two of them.

"I'm not talking about you."

Najire explained embarrassingly.

"I know."

Lin Hanxing smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. The moment he regained his expressionless face in the next second, a sharp pain came from Najilie's legs, making him scream uncontrollably.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Are you so quick and ruthless?
So was the chat just now just to divert people's attention?

No one has seen how she made the shot. Najilie's two legs have completed the entire process of being knocked off again. If it wasn't for his tall body falling on the bed and shaking violently because of the unbearable pain, it would have been Still think that everything that happened just now is just a beautiful illusion...

"What are you still doing?"

Lin Hanxing got up and looked at the holy hand who was in a daze with a blank expression on his face.

"Boneset."

"..."

"..."

"..."

I don't know if the scene just now caused too much shock, when the other three heard her voice, they always had the illusion that their phantom limbs were accompanied by pain.

Well, bone to bone.

(End of this chapter)