Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 319 What is your identity?

It seems that I woke up in the middle of the night and found that I had a high fever, and my father was not at home. Then, "every day and every day, the ground was not working." In the end, Butler Wang sent me to the hospital.

Butler Wang later described that after being diagnosed by the doctor at the hospital, he seemed to have a high fever of 41 degrees. At that time, he heard him shouting in a daze, "Hurry up, the patient will be in more danger if you delay for one more minute!"

 Haha, it’s like being in a car accident.

When you woke up from a coma, the first face you saw seemed not a doctor or a nurse, but a strange old man?

 That's right, he's an old man, and he seems to have sneaked over from the general ward?

He said some incomprehensible words in his ear, and then groped around on his body and gave some pointers?

 In fact, it is to open the mysterious acupuncture points on Lin Fan's body, which are rarely known to the world and have not even been included in the Daxia Dynasty's acupoint encyclopedia. The "old man" is actually not old either. He only appears to be aging prematurely after encountering a series of changes and hardships. After forcibly opening Lin Fan's mysterious acupuncture points, he fed him a few drops of his own blood. Yes, it was fresh blood!

As for his identity and why he did this, there is no way to find out. At least the author is not going to say it yet ~ "Lin Fan, have you finished taking a shower?"

Li Xin's delicate voice came from outside the bathroom, startling Lin Fan who was deep in thought.

 “Okay, okay, I’ll be out right away.”

As he spoke, he turned off the shower head and casually pulled a bath towel and put it on.

His strong upper body was bare and his head was still wet, but it added a bit of feminine handsomeness. Li Xin stood at the door wearing a thin nightgown, and her face turned a little red when she saw him coming out like this...

 “I’ve finished washing, you come in quickly.”

"Um."

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Lin Fan, and felt like a little live deer jumping in her heart.

After supper, Lin Fan, who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie with Li Xin in his arms, received a phone call.

 “Hello, please speak...”

“Damn it, you brat! You don’t know how to call your brother when you have nothing to do. Are you holding sister Xin’er in your arms right now?”

It was Ye Chen's voice. Lin Fan chuckled, "She is sitting next to me watching a movie. Do you want me to turn on the speakerphone?"

“Hey, don’t, don’t, don’t! As I didn’t say before, brat, your gunshot wound is much better, right?”

 Ye Chen asked with concern.

"Hmph, I get very angry when I talk about this gunshot wound. If you hadn't done this for no reason some time ago, I wouldn't have had to block these two bullets for you! You're going to make such a show for me. I'm so angry. "

Seeing Lin Fan's "angry" look, Li Xin couldn't help but hug his waist and rest her face on his shoulder.

"Brother, please don't be angry. I've heard others say that being angry 'helps' increase wrinkles, especially for girls who love beauty and pretty girls. Besides, your gunshot wound is just right. What if you can't lift the gun tonight if you're angry?" Li Xin finally heard Ye Chen's words, and immediately blushed.

"I really can't do anything about you. I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to sleep with Xin'er!"

Lin Fan made a gesture of hanging up the phone, which immediately startled Ye Chen on the other end of the phone.

 “No, no, no, no, I have something important to discuss with you!”

"What's up?"

“Don’t you think it’s time for us to get a batch of iron guns?”

Ye Chen said mysteriously, and Lin Fan's heart suddenly jumped into his throat.

 There was half a minute of silence.

 “This is exactly what I thought, Ye Chen.”

 He suddenly lowered his voice and said.

“Then we’ll see you at the academy tomorrow.”

He quickly hung up the phone. Li Xin hugged his waist affectionately and asked softly: "Lin Fan, why did you hang up the phone all of a sudden?"

"It's okay, Ye Chen said it's late at night and it's time to go to bed..."

 “You big bad guy, you’re playing tricks on me again!”

 After hearing this, she beat Lin Fan's chest in disbelief, pouting her little mouth so much that it could hold an oil bottle.

 “Don’t hit, don’t hit, I was shot in the chest!”

"Ah, Lin Fan... I'm sorry! I forgot!"

Li Xin anxiously changed from beating to rubbing, with a look of regret on her face.

 (End of this chapter)