Chapter 960
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That afternoon, Wen Yan finally saw Jian Yiling.
"Yiling …" Wen Yan frowned. His expression was serious and nervous.
It seemed as though he had a lot of things to say to Jian Yiling. However, the only words that came out of his mouth were 'Yiling'.
Jian Yiling nodded slightly at him.
Jian Yiling took the freshly picked loquats and placed them on Wen Yan's bed.
It was winter in China, but this island was in the tropics, so there was no winter.
There were many fruit trees on the island.
"Did you climb trees again?" Wen Yan asked.
Jian Yiling shook her head, "Ladders."
The image of Jian Yiling picking loquats appeared in Wen Yan's mind.
After a pause, Jian Yiling continued, "I picked them for you to eat. Thank you for saving me. "
For some reason, Wen Yan felt like crying when he heard a simple thank you.
They were no longer the ignorant youths they used to be.
Once upon a time, they were carefree and carefree. One was sunny and the other lively.
Now, they had all changed. They had shouldered many burdens and missed many opportunities.
"Yiling, do you think we can go back to that time?" Wen Yan asked.
After thinking for a while, Jian Yiling replied, "I don't know. However, you have to work hard."
Wen Yan nodded with reddened eyes. "Okay, work hard."
Liu Ting came in at this moment. "Erm, did I disturb you?"
"No," Jian Yiling replied.
Wen Yan didn't answer, but his eyes didn't look like he didn't.
Liu Ting came over with a medical kit. "It's time for an injection."
As he spoke, he took out an unopened syringe and tore open the packaging in front of Wen Yan. The Book of Fate
It was a very large syringe … it looked a little scary.
"What kind of injection?" Wen Yan asked. He didn't know why he always felt that Liu Ting would trick him.
"Don't you want your legs to recover as soon as possible? This is a new drug that will be injected into your muscles. It will help your muscles recover. It's exclusive. You can't get this injection anywhere else. Don't you feel honored?"
"Can't you get an infusion?" Wen Yan asked.
"Intravenous injection and intramuscular injection are not the same thing. This is for muscles. Of course, intramuscular injection is needed. If you don't believe me, you can ask Yiling!"
Jian Yiling testified for Liu Ting, "Yes."
Softy's obedient look was much more convincing than Liu Ting's glib tongue.
"Four injections. Are you ready?" Liu Ting smiled cunningly.
It was supposed to be a normal thing, but when he laughed like that, it felt abnormal.
"Why four needles?" Wen Yan asked again.
"Yiling, come and explain to your cousin," Liu Ting said. He knew that his explanation wasn't convincing enough.
"One needle for each thigh and one needle for each calf," Jian Yiling replied obediently.
Knowing that Liu Ting wasn't trying to trick him, he gently cooperated with Liu Ting.
But what Liu Ting did next made Wen Yan's face turn green and red.
"Don't be nervous. If you don't take off your pants, how can I give your leg an injection? Liu Ting held the syringe in one hand and pulled Wen Yan's pants with the other.
"Little sister is here, let little sister go out first!" Wen Yan grabbed the belt of his pants tightly.
Putting aside the fact that his legs were ugly and he didn't want his little sister to see them, even if they weren't ugly, he wouldn't let his little sister see his thighs!
"Calm down, what human organs has your sister not seen before? Not to mention your skinny legs, even if there were only bones left, your sister would have seen them. "
"Liu Ting!" Wen Yan cried out as he gritted his teeth.
"Okay, okay. When Yiling goes out, I'll give you another injection. Seriously, why are you so thin-skinned?"
Wen Yan blushed at Liu Ting's ridicule.
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