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The two young masters were rescued and were not seriously injured. The bodyguard captain felt that his job was finally saved. Without Ling Si, everyone would be unemployed.

It seems that I must thank Mr. Ling very much.

The moment Rong An received the call, he almost had a cardiac arrest, his vision went dark, and he quickly sent bodyguards to look for him.

Two of the people who were protecting Rongqi and Rongjun died and three were missing. The police are still trying to salvage them, which shows how dangerous it is.

He kept thanking God that Ling Si was there at the time, otherwise he didn't dare to think about the consequences if he waited for these bodyguards to rescue him.

I hurriedly took a car to Rong Family Private Hospital and saw a young man sitting in the corridor in a coat, with half-dry hair and a wound at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay?"

Ling Si was so sleepy that he was in a daze. He looked up when he heard Rong An's words, "The doctor said everything is fine. They are all in the ward."

Rong An pushed the door open and went in. There were two beds in the VIP ward, separated by a curtain.

A doctor was recording something, and when he saw Rong An, he closed the notebook.

"Mr. Rong."

"How about it?"

"Young Master Rong Qi has a broken rib and a moderate concussion." The doctor paused. "Young Master Rong Jun's injuries are less serious. He has varying degrees of abrasions on his body and three finger bones are fractured."

"I understand." Rong An's tone was a little heavy.

The assistant stood outside the door, feeling very curious as he saw the bodyguards being so respectful to the young man sitting in the seat.

The boy had changed his clothes, but his hair was a little wet, which must have been the work of the bodyguards.

There are many retired soldiers among them. They are usually arrogant and may not be so cautious.

As soon as Rong An came out, his assistant came to greet him. He asked the assistant: "How is the investigation going?"

"Those cars were all black cars. One of them was not registered and the other was second-hand. The owner sold it a year ago and could not find a buyer."

The assistant added: "The police found traces of bullets in the car, and someone from above may be involved in the case."

Rong An sneered: "It's good to intervene, so that we don't have to waste our efforts, but we have to keep our anger at bay."

He motioned for his assistant to turn his head and whispered something in his ear.

The assistant nodded and left.

Only then did Rong An notice that the young man was still sitting there, nodding his head.

"You, move a bed in." He pointed at the ward and ordered the bodyguard.

"Are you not hurt?" Rong An lowered his voice.

The bodyguards had long been numbed by shock and could turn a blind eye to Rong An's behavior.

"Huh? I didn't." Ling Si was slow to react. He felt particularly sleepy after experiencing a series of things.

Rong An glanced at the wound at the corner of the boy's mouth and estimated that this was the most serious wound on his body, which once again refreshed his understanding of ancient martial arts.

If he hadn't found out by accident, he probably wouldn't have recruited Ling Si.

Ancient martial arts should not be passed on to outsiders, otherwise, once they are targeted by someone with ulterior motives, the innocent man would be guilty of possessing a treasure.

"Go in and sleep."

*

the next day.

Rong Qi opened his eyes, feeling dizzy, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.

I slowly moved my limbs and my body senses gradually returned. After the anesthesia wore off, my back was in so much pain that I couldn't even turn over.

The only part of his body that didn't hurt was his neck. He turned his head and saw a white curtain next to him. He turned to the other side and saw a small bulge on the bed.

Even without seeing the face, Rong Qi could tell at a glance that this was Ling Si. This was how he slept, he liked to curl himself up into a ball.

Seeing Ling Si also lying here, he subconsciously reacted that the other party was injured. He slowly got up from the bed and walked to another bed in slippers.

A little black hair was exposed outside the quilt. Rongqi carefully pulled open the quilt. The boy was sleeping peacefully with a pink and pale face.

Rong Qi put his hand on his face, and after confirming that it was not cold, he touched the boy's forehead.

No fever.

It must be said that Ling Si's physique is damn enviable.

The noise woke the boy up. Ling Si slowly opened his eyes and blinked. The scene in front of him instantly became clear.

In front of him was a handsome face with a slightly frowned brow. Seeing that he had woken up, the boy asked in a low voice: "Are you hurt?"

The bed was too warm, Ling Si didn't want to come out yet, he poked his head out and shook his head, "No, how are you?"

"I survived the disaster thanks to you." Rong Qi helped him sort out the hair that was blocking his eyes, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

"Does anyone else know about your abilities?" Rong Qi asked.

"Your dad."

"except him."

"Rong family's bodyguard."

Rong Qi looked into his defenseless black eyes and sighed, "Don't tell anyone."

Ling Si was somewhat uncomfortable with Rong Qi's sudden gentleness and felt it was strange.

There was a rustling sound coming from the bed behind the curtain; probably another person had woken up.

Ling Si pulled back the quilt, stood up and put on his shoes, "I'll go call the doctor."

"No need, just press the bell." Rong Qi held him down and pressed the call bell on the bedside with his other hand, "Go to sleep if you want."

Ling Si couldn't sleep anymore, so he put on his shoes, folded the quilt, and sat quietly on the chair.

Rong Jun came out from behind the curtain, looked at Ling Si steadily, then turned around and went back silently.

A bunch of doctors and nurses rushed in. The leading doctor was shocked to see Rong Qi standing on the ground. "You can't move casually. Lie back on the bed."

The doctor asked: "Are you dizzy?"

Rongqi nodded.

The doctor asked a few questions one after another, and the nurse had already set up the equipment.

"Mr. Ling, please step out for a moment." The doctor said to the young man sitting on the chair.

Ling Si stood up and just as he walked outside, the nurse quickly closed the door. The bodyguard outside the door saw the boy and came forward.

"Mr. Ling, this is your cell phone." The bodyguard captain handed him a box, which looked like a new cell phone.

"And your breakfast."

They bought this specially to thank the boy.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some pancakes." The captain said with a smile.

Probably because it was just bought not long ago, Ling Si’s palm was still a little hot when he held it. It smelled good, but he wondered if it was really delicious.

When he really bit into it, his mouth was full of crispness and fragrance, which made his mouth water. The boy's eyes lit up for a moment and he took a second bite.

The captain breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to like it.

"The brothers are very grateful to you. You saved the two young masters yesterday by your own strength."

Ling Si glanced at him, not understanding what was going on. "That's my job."

"We know, but Master Rong Jun is not."

Ling Si found that humans were sometimes quite stubborn, so he ignored them.

The previous phone was no longer usable, so Ling Si took out the SIM card and inserted it into the new phone. Not long after he checked the signal, a call came in.

It’s Ji Xuanlan.

The man's deep, magnetic voice came from the microphone, with a strong sense of worry: "Ling Si, I just saw the news now, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"I'm coming to see you." When Ji Xuanlan said this, the car had already stopped in the underground parking lot of Rongjia Private Hospital.

He speculated that there was a high probability that the two brothers were sent here because they were injured, so Ling Si must be here.

Ling Si was halfway through his breakfast when the man arrived, exhausted. He was wearing a gray woolen coat, and his normally well-groomed hair was a little messy, with the corners of his coat fluttering as he walked.

As soon as the young man stood up, he was hugged by the man. His two arms tightly wrapped around his waist, and he murmured: "It's okay, it's okay..."

The bodyguard next to him saw this strange scene and unconsciously looked away.

Ordinary friends wouldn't be like this...