Li Fan was filled with grief and indignation, a hero has a weakness for the charms of a beautiful woman!
Bah, this sentence is not suitable now, it should be a hero in trouble! I am a hero of my generation, but today I am reduced to letting a woman take off his pants to pee!
Although Li Fan was indignant, he could not control his bladder. Especially when his pants were taken off, a cool breeze blew, and the pee was overwhelming. He turned on the small green soccer ball in the urinal and opened the water door.
The sound was very loud, and Li Fan slightly blushed.
"It's okay, the loud sound is proof of health."
Behind him, although Takeda Lan was facing Li Fan's buttocks, she seemed to have accurately grasped his thoughts and comforted him.
Li Fan said, of course I am healthy! I can do you ten times in one night without taking a break!
Although he wanted to say something, his body was weak now, really weak.
"Shake it."
After Li Fan finished peeing, Takeda Lan ordered.
Damn you, even if you don't say it, I still have to shake it!
Li Fan did the final work, and then Takeda Lan pulled up his pants. At the hospital, he changed into a hospital gown, which was more convenient.
"Your operation is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, try not to eat too greasy food during the day, understand?"
Takeda Lan sent Li Fan back to the bed, and after covering him with the quilt, she did not forget to say a few words.
"Got it, Miss Takeda, sorry to trouble you."
Li Fan sighed in his heart, this Takeda Lan is simply his nemesis.
"My hospitalization, I hope Miss Takeda can keep it a secret."
"I get off work at five in the morning."
Takeda Lan looked at her watch, "If you haven't slept at that time, I will come over and chat with you."
Takeda Lan still had to go to work, she helped Li Fan tidy up the quilt, and then turned to leave.
"Sister nurse … .Don't go … .Ha, a few yards …."
The nearby Zhao Yingjun suddenly shouted in his sleep, which made Li Fan want to laugh. This guy, in this life, may die on a woman.
He lay quietly on the hospital bed. Although his body was weak, at this moment, Li Fan's mental strength was unusually strong. After Mr. Yang disappeared completely, he left a huge amount of spiritual power for Li Fan, which was also a good legacy. In addition, he cultivated the Nine Truths Secrets Art, which strengthened his mental power significantly. Li Fan couldn't fall asleep, so he let his mental power sense everything around him.
When Li Fan placed the Ethereal Platform, his mental strength would become several times clearer, and he would be able to perceive his surroundings. In Li Fan's mind, all the people in the hospital were reflected. Each of them had a colorful glow on their bodies, some strong, some dim. Those who were strong were people with exuberant energy. Those who were dim were those who were about to die.
Only Li Fan could enjoy this wonderful world alone.
However, he had already given up on the Star Luo Supreme Art, so he had no way of absorbing the vitality of the people around him to replenish his own energy. Even if he could, Li Fan wouldn't do it.
Moreover, as long as Li Fan was willing, he could absorb the flesh and blood of others and quickly repair his body. But no matter which one it was, Li Fan didn't want to use it casually. These methods were too crazy. If there was a god, he was afraid that the god wouldn't like it.
Li Fan didn't seek good or evil when doing things now. He just wanted to be able to live up to his conscience.
"Li Fan?"
After lying down for a long time, Li Fan heard a familiar voice.
He opened his eyes and saw that Takeda Lan had returned to his side. Takeda Lan had changed out of her nurse uniform. Her top was a white shirt, and her lower body was a pair of denim hot pants, revealing her small waist and long legs. It was really pleasing to the eye. In particular, these hot pants were a bit too short. Li Fan felt that if he tried hard, he could see the small triangle inside.
Girls nowadays were beautiful with less clothes … It was really too fortunate to be born in the modern world.
Li Fan couldn't help but shed tears of excitement.
"You haven't slept yet."
Takeda Lan was a little surprised to see Li Fan so energetic.
"There's a surgery in the afternoon. You should have a good rest."
"I'm waiting for you."
Li Fan said with a half-truth.
"Do you Chinese boys like to coax girls so much?"
Takeda Lan rolled her eyes at Li Fan.
"Ahem, how can you say that? I'm not that kind of person."
Li Fan said that this Takeda Lan was not simple. It was estimated that after living alone for so long, the little girl's mind was very sharp.
"Why didn't you tell your family that you were injured so badly?"
After work, Takeda Lan was more casual. She was very curious about this question and finally couldn't help but ask.
"First, I don't want them to worry. Second, I can't let anyone know that I'm injured. Many people are eyeing me covetously. Once something happens to me, they will immediately attack my forces. At that time, the last bloodline of Wulin will be really broken. "
"You martial artists are really strange."
Takeda Lan was very puzzled. "In our country, a powerful martial artist will definitely be respected by other martial artists. But here, martial artists also like to fight to the death, hoping that the other party can't survive. Why is that? "
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Li Fan was also helpless. This problem had been like this in China since ancient times. Chinese people had a habit of loving internal strife. The more superior the internal environment, the more fierce the fight. However, once there was a foreign enemy, it would be different. No matter how fierce the internal strife was, they would first unite as one, drive the foreign enemy out, and then fight internally.
China's thousands of years of civilization history was always filled with internal strife, which made the glorious Wulin in the past to be on the verge of death.
In modern times, there were two thorough purges. One was the Red Decade, and the other was the Holy War Plan a while ago.
"Your Japanese Wulin is also eyeing us covetously. If I fall now, then it's really over."
"I still don't understand."
There was a puzzled look in Takeda Lan's beautiful eyes.
"It's normal that you can't understand. I also can't understand."
Li Fan lay on the bed, completely relaxed his body and mind, "So, you must not leak the news that I'm here."
"You asked me for one thing, and I'll also ask you for one thing."
Takeda Lan pleaded, "You're already injured, please don't compete with my grandfather."
"It's just a little injury, it's not like I can't recover."
Li Fan looked at Takeda Lan and told her word by word, "I'm a martial artist. Refusing another martial artist is humiliating me. What's more, I have the Chinese Wulin behind me. If I don't fight, where will the face of the Chinese Wulin be! "
"You're not the only one in the Chinese Wulin."
Takeda Lan asked, "Don't you still have Wudang and Shaolin in China? Can't you just let them fight for you?"
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