Song Ziqing really woke up!

Director Gao and the others had incredulous expressions on their faces, and they stared blankly at Li Wendong.

After a brief surprise, Song Zilan hurried over.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother? Are you awake?"

Song Ziqing's breath was a little weak, and after opening his eyes, he said softly, "Fifth Sister..."

"Okay, okay, just wake up." Song Zilan cried with joy.

It can be seen that the relationship between the siblings is really good.

Li Wendong said indifferently: "He just woke up, so it's inconvenient to talk too much. If it's convenient, you go out first, and I will give a few more injections."

Song Zilan took a deep look at Li Wendong, she frowned a little displeased, staring at Li Wendong, after all, she didn't have an attack.

"As you said, it's a very simple problem, take care of it!"

After finishing speaking, he tossed his windbreaker and left angrily.

Director Gao also has one head and two big heads. He just mocked Li Wendong just now, but now he sees the Seventh Young Master waking up immediately.

This is a blunt slap in the face!

At this time, Director Gao said stiffly: "Hmph, forcibly using the needle to revive the patient, in fact, you don't know how to see a doctor at all!"

"I am the deputy chief physician of a hospital. Our Western medicine is the orthodox medicine. I..."

He still wanted to force his words, Li Wendong didn't say anything, his face was indifferent, and a needle flew over.

"Ouch!"

It was directly inserted into his mouth, and the painful latter ran away in despair.

The housekeeper also retreated respectfully, Li Wendong concentrated on administering the needle, and then said: "How do you feel?"

Song Ziqing nodded and exhaled, "It's much better."

Li Wendong frowned slightly: "I watched the competition between you and Shen Liangkun. Someone sneaked up on you from behind, and that spiritual power caused you great trauma."

"Can you still recall the scene at that time?"

Song Ziqing said with lingering fear: "When the spiritual power hit, I only felt very cold, it made me shiver, and then I lost consciousness."

cold.

Li Wendong nodded and gave another injection.

"Okay, that's all for today, you have a good rest, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Li Wendong came out, Song Zilan came over anxiously: "How is my brother? How long will it be better?"

Li Wendong asked suspiciously: "Why are you so anxious? Do you expect to be fine soon?"

"Hehe, aren't you bragging about some miracle doctor disciples? Didn't you say it's very simple?"

Song Zilan's tone was full of contempt.

Li Wendong also smiled: "Why are you so hostile to me?"

"Song Ziqing was attacked by someone in the competition with Shen Liangkun, do you still think the other party will attack again?"

"Or, what evidence do you already have?"

Song Zilan's eyes avoided for a moment, and then he said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

"You just need to cure the sick and save the sick."

"Oh? Now you believe in my medical skills again?" Li Wendong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"you……"

Song Zilan pushed up her glasses, appearing even colder:

"Li Wendong, I will keep an eye on you. If I find out that you have a little problem, you will definitely die ugly."

Li Wendong nodded: "We'll wait and see."

…………

In the next few days, Li Wendong really stayed at Song's house and devoted himself to seeing a doctor for Song Ziqing.

Under his care, Song Ziqing gradually improved.

I can already get out of bed and do small-scale activities.

Song Yaoxian was very happy, and after visiting Song Ziqing once, he was very grateful to Li Wendong.

Claiming that Li Wendong can ask for whatever he wants.

Li Wendong smiled faintly: "Patriarch Song is serious, Qi Shao and I are friends."

"Friends help friends, you don't need so many reasons and excuses."

Song Yaoxian nodded with emotion: "Thank you."

Li Wendong thought for a while, and then said: "According to the treatment in the past few days, and Qi Shao's own description, the one who attacked him was a powerful martial artist."

"The murderer on Gaotai is just a tool for him to use his strength to fight, not the real murderer."

"What?" Song Yaoxian was a little surprised, "Continue to talk."

"The real murderer is at least a Martial King, and he is proficient in water or ice spiritual power."

After becoming a Martial King, there is a certain probability of awakening elemental spiritual power.

Like Zhang Mocheng, the blood-drinking mad knife of Mobei that Li Wendong met before, is the weapon elemental knife system.

Ye Wenmo has the spiritual power of the space element, Nantianmen has the spiritual power of the earth system, Wei Yafeng has the spiritual power of the wind system, and his master Qi Taibai has the spiritual power of the medicine element healing system.

According to Song Ziqing's description, at such a long distance, using a sneak attack through the air, there is still such a strong sense of icy cold.

It should be a powerful water or ice martial king.

Song Yaoxian frowned slightly. There are many schools of martial arts in the East China Sea, and most of the martial arts kings are mainly based on water or ice.

After all, the biggest martial arts sect in the East China Sea is Dragon Palace, and even the head of the Martial Arts Academy once came from Dragon Palace.

"Okay, I see, thank you for letting me know." Song Yaoxian said solemnly.

Li Wendong frowned: "The Patriarch seems to know this matter well?"

Song Yao glanced at him first, and said calmly: "Ziqing has emerged in recent years, and has performed very well. Naturally, some people will miss him. This is normal."

"Next, the family's protection of Ziqing will be raised to a higher level."

Li Wendong just smiled lightly: "That's good."

After coming out of the tea room, Li Wendong deeply felt the misfortune of the big family.

Song Ziqing was assassinated. In addition to being suspected by the Shen family, his own family was also very suspicious.

Otherwise, how could the murderer grandly arrange it at Mr. Song's birthday banquet?

Of course, who is the internal murderer is none of Li Wendong's business.

Li Wendong planned to leave the Song family and go to Donghai Martial Arts Institute after Song Ziqing's condition improved.

However, he didn't want to cause trouble, but things found him first.

After performing needles for Song Ziqing that day, when he returned to his residence, he found that Song Zilan had already taken someone with him, waiting for him.

"Li Wendong, come with me." Song Zilan smiled coldly.

Li Wendong said lightly: "Give me a reason."

"The reason is that I suspect that you are one of the murderers who assassinated the seventh brother!"

"Me?" Li Wendong pointed at himself, seeing Song Zilan's brain flooded, "There's something wrong with you!"

Song Zilan said coldly: "Really? Are you still playing stupid here? Still not admitting it?"

"Do I need to admit anything?"

"What relationship do you have with the Tiger Gang? Do you want me to tell?!" Song Zilan glared at Li Wendong

Tiger Gang?

Li Wendong frowned slightly.

Song Zilan: "Hehe, you must be dumb. Who do you think you can do so well?"

"You are so close to the Tiger Gang, you have been in their headquarters for several months! You are not the Lu family, you are also the dog of the Lu family!"

She turned around, her tone was cold: "Take him down! Let him live! I want to interrogate him myself!"

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