The domineering all-around female president

Chapter 182
"Lancelot, do you think he is the one who replaced the king?"

In a room in the second district, an elegant western man stood quietly, his eyes fell casually on the corpse lying on the ice coffin in front of him
The man was dressed in a dark brown cotton and linen retro court suit, with a full mask on his face, and was tall and thin.

"What do you think?"

The man didn't turn around, and asked in his usual indifferent tone
In fact, he was also skeptical
I have never seen the real appearance of that person, and that night seven years ago, it was still the same, chaotic...

Yurias walked over slowly, and took off the man's mask casually. It was a strange and ordinary face

"I think he, no"

The western man said lightly
It's not because of that featureless face, but because the aura emanating from him is too different from that person's
Although this person has died, but because the time is very short, and Lancelot is frozen in an ice coffin, he can still feel it.

He and the later King Arthur
no, the same person
"Really not?"

Lancelot stared at the other party without blinking. After spending so long in the same hall, he believed in this man's judgment, which belonged to a kind of sensitivity beyond intuition.
如果
he said no
Then
Without looking at the person in the ice coffin, he raised his hand and pressed the destruction device
Then this person must not be

There is deep hatred in his eyes, and unwillingness to

"That day-"

The man took a deep breath, exhaled quietly, took another breath, and went back and forth several times before returning to calm the boiling and bursting emotions
"I'm sure he entered Zhongcheng, but this person is too cunning and has many substitutes." So hunting him down took a lot of effort.
But did not expect
In the end, unexpectedly, he ran away.

"Percival, you are the king's friend, why don't you avenge him?" With this man's sensitivity, how could he not have discovered that their king had already
Already, killed and replaced

Lancelot raised his head abruptly, staring at the Western man in front of him, a former comrade-in-arms, with a strong accusation in his tone

At that time, I discovered the secret of that person and was hunted down, so I had no choice but to hide in the city of Tuyanina

But he still stayed on the cloud palace

Why does he do nothing when he knows that the king's identity has been replaced by someone else?
"why?"

The elegant western man just sighed slightly

"Wang once said that this world only belongs to the strong. If one day, he is replaced by someone else, he can only say that he is no longer strong enough, but he can't blame that person."

"Perhaps, he has already guessed that there will be such a day, but with his pride as a warrior, he does not allow others to avenge him."

"So, I give up."

Lancelot also remained silent for a long time. He believed that the words came from the mouth of the king.

That king has the strength and arrogance of a man, so he is never afraid of challenges from others
He is the only one I want to follow
just
If he gave up revenge, then his life

how to continue
……

When Zhuo Ran saw Qi Feng, it was the third day after she married Fang Jingdong

Looking at the handsome man who used to be lying lifelessly on the hospital bed, his body was covered with all kinds of medical instruments and tubes
her heart hurts

But okay
he is still alive
It is said that it has been almost half a month, and he has been in a deep sleep like this
Gunshot wounds, fragments from explosions, alleged head injuries and multiple fractures from a fall from a height
The doctors in the inner city barely managed to hold back his life. As he said at that time, it would take at least half a year, but it was just a rough estimate.
more than half a year
maybe he'll wake up

Maybe, forever, sleep

Yurias walked around the hospital bed several times, and took up the previous medical records to study for a while

The conclusion given is
If treated by him, the complete recovery rate can reach more than 90.00%, but in terms of time, it may take about a year

"Is that why you stayed?"

The western man looked at the blood plasma on the side, smacked his lips, and asked casually
At first, he only thought that she made the deal for the information box of the country Z military, but now it seems that this eastern man should be holding her back

I heard he is a soldier of country Z
"Can you really cure him?"

After Brother Arwen's surgery, she trusted his medical skills a bit more, but now Qifeng looks very bad
I can't stand any more medical mistakes and mistakes.
Yurias turned around and curled his lips
"I can tell you responsibly, if this kid hadn't met me, he might have to lie down for the rest of his life."

While speaking, he looked at the bags of blood plasma again.

When they came in just now, the doctors here were preparing to perform a secondary removal operation for the remaining shrapnel in the patient's body, as well as the repair of internal organs, but with their medical skills, doing all of this was only delaying the patient's death Time, or maybe it will allow him to continue to survive

Seeing how concerned Zhuo Ran is, he will perform the surgery himself today
"You two go out first, just leave it to me here."

He casually raised his finger and appointed two people as assistants, and kicked out the rest

Because Fang Jingdong was standing here, the doctors in the inner city were very cooperative. Those who should leave left, and the two remaining people had already started to push the patient onto the makeshift operating table.

Western men are also preparing for the surgery with grace
"Well, Yurias, if you are hungry, come out quickly, and I will prepare something for you."

When walking out, Zhuo Ran still looked back very uneasy, and said something hastily, just now she noticed that this guy looked at those bags of blood in his eyes, and he was somewhat uneasy

"Don't worry, he has type B blood, I don't like it."

There was a faint laughing voice from inside

Then, all the doors were closed...

"What do you want to prepare for him?"

Fang Jingdong was a little curious, he didn't think this woman could cook

However, when we meet again this time, I feel that Zhuo Ran's attitude towards that weird western doctor has changed a lot
actually like

friend
"Can you help me find some fresh animal hearts, very fresh, kept in ice cubes. Also, that, if the blood bank here has excess blood, can you get me some fresh ones Plasma, preferably AB type."

She remembered that guy said that type A blood is too weak, and type B blood is too thick, and he always likes drinking type AB the most.

Fang Jingdong was taken aback

"The food you are talking about, shouldn't it be these things?"

What kind of people are around this woman
……

The operation on that day took a long time, because Qi Feng had too many problems to deal with. Although he had been treated briefly before, but because of the lack of attitude and technique, many places were not perfect, leaving imperfections. Less hidden dangers.

Yurias reworked them one by one
When he came out, the sky outside had already darkened. Seeing the food boxes on the wooden table, the western man smiled softly.

Really hungry, he first poured himself a glass of plasma, and slowly drank it

type AB
The man raised his eyebrows. He just said it casually, but she didn't expect that she would remember it all.
"Actually, most of the time, you can prepare ordinary food for me." He casually took a leopard's heart, slowly cut it open with a scalpel, and threw it into his mouth piece by piece.
Eat the heart and drink the blood, no matter when it is his favorite, but except for the night of the full moon
Other times, it is not necessary
Under normal circumstances, except that I am picky about the food, it is actually no different from the diet of ordinary people

Fang Jingdong watched from the side, feeling a little panicked, but this man was eating very gracefully
"Well, how about the surgery?"

Zhuo Ran is very used to his eating habits now, so he just asked in a hurry.

"You ask that because you don't trust my medical skills."

The western man ate slowly, but he didn't seem to care
He originally wanted to have a craniotomy by the way to remove the blood clots caused by the heavy trauma on Qifeng's head, so that he could recover consciousness quickly, but

On the one hand, the level of medical care here is not up to standard

More importantly, the head is the most important organ of the human body. Even if the surgery is performed perfectly, there are still certain risks.
So he decided to be conservative, first deal with other internal and external injuries, and then cooperate with the method of drug fumigation to promote the blood clots to be absorbed and resolved by themselves
Although the time limit will be slower, it can minimize the risk of postoperative sequelae

Looking at the determined expression of the Western man, Zhuo Ran's hanging heart finally let go

It's just that I will stay in this place, and I will stay longer

In this way, soon, more than a month passed
Although Qi Feng was still in a coma, he felt that his overall breath was much better
Every night, Fang Jingdong still sleeps on the long wooden chair
The silence of the night is deeper, sometimes, they will talk about some past events

"Fang Jingdong, are you asleep?"

There was the sound of insects chirping in the mountains, and the woman asked in a low voice.

"not yet"

The man's voice was still cold and cool, but there was also a hint of imperceptible tenderness

"At that time, did you leave City A just to come here?"

For a long time, Fang Jingdong's goal has always been in the shopping malls. He hates the bloody dark market, otherwise he would not have rejected Fang Wei's attack again and again before, and refused to return to Fang's house in S City

Didn't expect him to come here
Maybe blood is thicker than water, that man is his father after all
However, judging from the relationship between their father and son during this period of time, that man was just giving in his own way, but Fang Jingdong was not close to him.
Maybe it's because they are separated too much, and their thoughts are too different

"I left only because Ji Chen Xing has entered the normal state, and Ling Zhan has come back, so I no longer need to stay there." Whether it is the company or her side, they no longer need themselves

So, he chose to leave
just, didn't expect
"I originally planned to go back to S City to visit my mother first, and then go for a walk around." These years, apart from growing up in the Fang family's training camp, I have been fighting games in the mall
He is also a little tired, so he also wants to walk around

Look at the outside world

How different is the world in Ling Zhan’s mouth?
He also wants to experience it, they have been thinking about it all the time.
kind of life

"It's just that Mino called before arriving in City A, saying that his mother was missing, so I rushed back to City S as quickly as possible."

Fang Jingdong suddenly sneered at himself
"At that time, I thought I was relying on my own judgment to find some possible directions from the clues, but I didn't expect that they were just traces left by that person intentionally, just to test my ability and lead me here .”

In the dark, the man spoke slowly
"My father, I also secretly looked forward to his return, but I didn't expect that when we saw each other again, he would become the type of person I couldn't accept. How much of a difference is there?"

His voice was slightly bitter and hoarse. In this dark night, there was an indescribable fragility.
Here is a world more bloody than the Fang family

And his father is the master of this bloody hell
He wants to make up for his father's love by creating a world of darkness in the killing

The young master of the inner city, the future master of the city of Tuyanina, is such an ironic thing to me
Zoran is silent

At this moment, in Fang Jingdong's body, there seems to be a kind of sad loneliness.

His grandfather, his father, they were supposed to be the closest people he had in this world
I don't even know what he wants

Just blindly put your own thoughts on him

"If, if it wasn't for me, you should have left already?"

she said in a low voice
With Fang Jingdong's skill and his status in this city, if he wants to leave
Actually, it's not difficult
"Fool, don't take everything on yourself, my mother is still here, how could I leave" let her stay with that unpredictable man, stay in this cruel killing place

But now that Zhuo Ran is also here, he has more shares, and he is reluctant to part with it.

"Actually, he"

"Your father actually really loves your mother."

During this period of time, she would occasionally accompany Fang Jingdong to eat and sit with her parents.
Fang Linglin is a standard Jiangnan woman with a gentle temperament. Even after some years, the girlish air in her body has not been eliminated. In this regard, she is actually very similar to Ling Zhan's mother

It's just that Ling Zhan's mother is more elegant like ink painting and poetry.

And she, on the other hand, is more persistent and strong, stubbornly guarding the infatuated love that has been waiting for years, no matter whether that person will appear again or not
Fortunately, the man she loved did not disappoint her. Even if he was reborn in hell, he would return to her side.

"Doesn't he know that his love is also a kind of destruction? In this city, only absolute strength can have everything. When he is old, when his physical strength and skills are no longer How to protect the women around me."

Fang Jingdong's tone became a little colder.

That's what he's most worried about, so he can't leave
just
But I also don't want to blend into this city and be with the darkness and blood

……

(End of this chapter)