[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

In the following time, Wei Lin was a little dazed. His absent-mindedness was noticed by his current family members, and people always followed them, which made the Wayne family, who were used to being vigilant, very annoyed.

Don't even think about playing well in this state, Bruce decided to go home.

Before that, he found Wei Lin.

"Does China hold special meaning to you?"

"...Yes, I think she is like my mother... I always want to come back and settle here, even if she is a stranger, I want to be closer..."

I thought it could be easily realized, but it turned out to be just a wishful thinking.

Wei Lin looked out the window at the familiar yellow skin and black eyes, which were the same as his.

But loneliness still lingers, and he doesn't seem to belong to it anymore.

Bruce looked at the boy who was obviously expressionless but seemed about to cry, he was so sad that it was really his mother who didn't want him and turned him away.

Bruce pursed his lips, feeling a little sore in his heart, Wei Lin still stood up straight, but he seemed to see the villain in him curl up and hug himself and cry sadly.

He could understand Wei Lin's feelings. He had seen his beloved Gotham destroyed countless times in midnight dreams, clowns or other lunatic criminals, and even released his inner beast and fell into darkness.

Waking up again and again brought warnings again and again, warning him to protect Gotham and control himself.

His throat moved, trying to comfort him but found he couldn't say comforting words.

Wei Lin loves China, but most of China is peaceful and stable, and now it is gradually becoming rich and powerful, but he no longer accepts him.

And he loves Gotham, Gotham is guarded by him, but it is teetering on the brink of destruction.

Who is more pitiful?Or who is luckier?

Standing beside Wei Lin, Bruce thought for a long time, and felt that he would rather be like Wei Lin.

If there is someone who can replace his role and make Gotham really better, even if he wants to deport him or put him in prison, as long as he can see Gotham from afar and hear Gotham in a dark corner If it gets better day by day, then he will be happy.

It's like he's screaming and begging in his dream-everything is coming for him, don't touch his Gotham...

Looking out of the window, the scene seems to have changed into Gotham in the dark. He knows how many crimes and tragedies have been bred in the darkness here. Even though her face is distorted and ugly now, he still keeps a close eye on the city, doing his best All that can make her beautiful and peaceful is what she should look like.

"She's beautiful—the country."

Bruce spoke.

"Yes, and she is getting stronger... what were you thinking just now?"

Wei Lin smiled proudly, and then turned to ask Bruce, the other party's firm but repressed belief just now was that he had been an undercover agent in a drug dealer's lair, and he did not hesitate to take drugs for the mission and made himself uncomfortable. I have seen it on the police who are not ghosts.

The opponent was skinny and gloomy, and even the hero didn't get many flowers and applause. His sacrifices and efforts couldn't even be placed in the sun.

The other party would choose such a path that is destined not to be recognized by family and friends. It is beyond the comprehension of people like Wei Lin, who is basically Guang Weizheng's life except for some unlucky things, but it does not affect the admiration in his heart.

He looked at Bruce, the gray-blue eyes of the other party overlapped with the Batman he saw that night, throwing away the cover-up color, the thing in the center was the same as the undercover policeman, the only difference was that Batman's eyes were more Depressed and darker.

Wei Lin was a little panicked, he looked at Bruce's present, but seemed to see his end.

That cop, who died in the end, committed suicide—that's not what a hero should be.

"I'm thinking……"

Bruce's voice was low and hoarse, he let out a breath, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a confident smile.

"China is very beautiful now, but she has also been weak and weak... Gotham is in this period, and it will always become so beautiful. There will always be times when she doesn't need me. I look forward to it."

Wei Lin was startled, and remained silent for a long time.

He turned his head and stretched out his hand to stop in mid-air. From this angle, he was holding the red flag fluttering from Tian-an-men in his palm.

"You're right...there should be more consummation in the world, and it's just that I can contribute a little bit."

If he had this ability back then, maybe he could use it to help the policeman recover his body. Without the erosion of drugs and the torment of drug addiction, the policeman could gradually walk back to the sunny road, then maybe he would not have to die. up.

Good people should be rewarded with good rewards. He once doubted this sentence when his parents died, and finally believed in this sentence because of Grandpa Ye and his father's friends, and gradually became a firm believer.

Now, when he has the chance to make that statement come true a little more, why not?

Not for those merits, just to make this world less regretful.

It is said that tragedies and incompleteness are classics, but he can't read them, so he likes Dzogchen ones.

This trip to China, to be honest, was a bit bad.

But Bruce was in a good state of mind, and in his spare time, he began to read Chinese history with Wei Lin, and Wei Lin also discovered that in this unscientific world, there are many people in Chinese history who never appeared in the previous life but became famous in this life. A talented person who has risen up.

And Yitong finally found the reason why China's National Defense Circle detected that Wei Lin was not an ordinary person.

"The master sent a lot of believers to other worlds at the beginning, but because human beings are not easy to restrain, not many of them went back later, and I was created to replace me after that.

Originally in your world, the Buddhism that originated in ancient India is called Dharma in China, but now the Buddhism in China should be established by a follower of the master, and the protection of the country should have his power or even be created by him , His practice method comes from the master, which is different but leads to the same goal, so you can detect the magic power left by the master in your body. "

Wei Lin was speechless, so he was cheated by the old man wearing him?Sure enough, lucky e can't be good, right?

Wei Lin, who knew the reason, let go of his doubts. In any case, China is developing with him or without him. Although it is a pity that he cannot participate, it is good for him to watch from a distance.

That is, he will probably stay abroad in the future, but life still has to go on. Wayne's family treats him very well, so it's good to get along as a family in the future.

Wei Lin, who felt that the blood loss symptoms were not so serious, went to Bruce to cure the person he wanted to treat.

Bruce looked at Wei Lin's body report with a dark face.

Because Wei Lin's blood volume is directly reflected in the amount of blood in the body, the report still clearly says moderate anemia.

"My body is different from that of ordinary people, and moderate anemia is no different from normal."

Wei Lin was helpless. Compared with the previous state of extremely severe anemia, he really felt that it was just a look of poor complexion, but in fact there was no discomfort at all.

Bruce patted Wei Lin on the head, and rubbed it vigorously twice regardless of his dodge.

"Be good, take good care of your body, take care of yourself, and let me see that your physical examination report says you are healthy. Before that, don't use your abilities. I heard Dick say that you wanted to help him treat his wounds before." ? If he didn’t think you didn’t systematically learn bandaging and refused, are you planning to use your ability to heal him?”

Seeing that Wei Lin frowned and wanted to refute that they hadn't known each other for too long, Bruce was a little worried that his tougher tone would arouse the boy's rebellious psychology, so he opened his eyes wide and said with a smile:

"I know what you mean, but I also don't want to be a vampire who exploits minors.

It's very important that you don't take your body so lightly when you're done and go to Charles for a checkup. "

"It's really not easy, but I can hear this sentence from you, master."

The butler stood at the door with a peaceful smile, looking at Bruce mockingly.

"cough……"

Bruce put his fist to his lips and coughed to hide his embarrassment.

"Al, you have to save me some face in front of Wei Lin."

"Okay, master. Then, skip this topic. Invite master and young master to the dining room for dinner. You must know that today I cook Chinese food, and I pay attention to eating it while it is hot."

Al smiled more clearly, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and he bent slightly to make a guiding movement.

The butler's craftsmanship is particularly good. Even though he didn't often cook Chinese dishes before, he has mastered those more classic dishes in a short period of time.

It is worth mentioning that the Wayne family are all carnivorous animals. Westerners like to eat their own habits and don’t have to worry about snatching each other’s food. You must know that when eating in the police force, the gang of youngsters like to form a group and cooperate to snatch his lunch box. He was so angry that he wanted to hold them down and beat them hard every time.

Wei Lin picked up the delicate dishes on the plate with his chopsticks, but he didn't admit that he still misses it in his heart.

More than half a month later, Wei Lin's body finally recovered, and he was taken by Bruce to Xavier College.

Wei Lin was wearing a testing device, and he was treating Bruce, who was also wearing a testing device when he went into battle.

Bruce's blood volume seems to have been hovering around two to three levels, and from time to time it went to the lowest level, but he was never fully healthy.

Wei Lin restored Bruce's blood volume to full level little by little, and Charles looked at the data showing Wei Lin's decline on the instrument, which was completely synchronized with Bruce's rising step by step.

Wei Lin's rosy face began to turn pale again, making Bruce frown.

If before, it was only out of empathy and an adult's instinctive protection of young people, now it is because of the love for Wei Lin after getting to know Wei Lin.

Wei Lin didn't mind, this time there was no side effect from the beating, and he felt no pressure to heal Bruce, and he didn't feel dizzy.

"The blood volume in your body is decreasing. The blood test can confirm that the blood is just ordinary blood. Maybe the vitality you output is sent to the blood when you want to transfer it to others. The direct manifestation is the decrease in blood. All other vital signs were normal.

Now do a detailed general examination and save it for comparison after recovery. "

In fact, Wei Lin recovered from the examination done at noon in the morning at [-]:[-] pm, and it took less than two hours in between.

Bruce and Charles were shocked to see that there was no different data before and after the examination, and they were a little unbelievable. Does such an ability not put too much burden on the body?

Wei Lin himself was also surprised, he knew that he recovered quickly, but this was the first time he saw it so intuitively.

He thought for a while and asked Yitong:

"Must physical contact be the way to heal someone?"

The author has something to say: compare your heart!mwah!

Recently, I have started to prepare for the end-of-semester exams and practical training classes, and the coding speed is relatively low.So before entering v, it was updated every three days. After entering v, it may only maintain continuous updates for a few days, and then it may be updated every two days?If the archives are really not enough... it should take another three days...

My dears, just keep at it, I can start coding like crazy during the summer vacation, I really don’t have enough time now_(xз」∠)_