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After a comprehensive examination, Mr. Yang was transferred out of the intensive care unit. His condition is much better than before. "Zhiheng stays, and the rest of you go back." Mr. Yang said. The others said goodbye and left. Only Elder Yang and Yang Zhiheng were left in the ward. Elder Yang asked, "Zhiheng, who is the young doctor who treated me today?"

Yang Zhiheng smiled and said, "Dad, his name is Lin Tian. He is not actually a doctor. He doesn't even have a medical license. He only knows ancient medical skills."

Elder Yang said in a deep voice, "As the great man said, a cat can catch mice, whether it is black or white."

"Think of a way to get him a medical license."

Yang Zhiheng shook his head, "He doesn't want to do it himself."

Elder Yang said with deep eyes, "He is still too young. If something really happens, the medical license will still be useful."

"Well, you can get him one quietly and don't tell him. If something really happens, it will be useful."

Yang Zhiheng nodded, "Okay, father."

He is a big shot in the military and he is not in charge of medical matters, but with his connections, it is not easy to handle such a small matter?

"What else did you pay him?"

Elder Yang asked.

Yang Zhiheng shook his head: "Dad, no, I told Brother Luo that our Yang family owes Lin Tian a favor for this matter."

"Stupid."

Old Yang frowned, "Even if you pay, do we not owe him a favor? Favors are favors, and rewards are rewards."

"Dr. Xiao Lin is so young and has such strong medical skills. Our Yang family may ask him for help in the future."

Yang Zhiheng coughed lightly: "Dad, it's not easy to pay him. He is Brother Luo's grandson-in-law, and our Yang family's money is not even a fraction of Luo's."

"He has no intention of joining politics or the army."

Old Yang After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'm worried about his safety. Young people like guns, so you should give him an identity that allows him to carry a gun."

"Give him my gun."

"Before giving him the gun, give him firearms training first."

Yang Zhiheng was surprised and said, "Father, you gave him that pistol? That pistol was given to you by the great man himself."

Old Yang said casually, "If it weren't for Xiaolin this time, I would have gone to see the great man soon. What's wrong with giving the gun to Xiaolin?"

"Giving him the gun can protect him."

"But you should make it clear to him that guns should be used with caution."

Yang Zhiheng was still a little reluctant.

"Why, is that gun more important than my life?"

"Dad, of course not."

Old Yang said unhappily, "Then you should get things done. By the way, ask Xiaolin to buy a better safe to store it."

"Take it with you when you feel it's dangerous, but don't take it with you at other times."

Yang Zhiheng nodded.

It is not difficult for Lin Tian to get a gun license with an identity, but it is not easy.

"You should do this yourself."

After saying this, Old Yang lay down and prepared to rest.

...

After leaving the sanatorium, Yang Zhiheng called Lin Tian.

He got Lin Tian's phone number from Luo Yongqian.

"Who?"

Lin Tian asked.

He took a shower and prepared to practice.

Yang Zhiheng said: "Dr. Lin, I am Yang Zhiheng. I wonder if you are interested in guns? If you are interested, I will ask someone to take you to a place to have fun tomorrow."

Lin Tian's eyes lit up.

Of course he is interested in guns.

Most men are very interested in guns, that is, China prohibits guns, otherwise many people in China will definitely collect a lot.

He had obtained the master-level gun shooting skills before, but he had never touched a gun. He only saw the robber's gun in the hospital.

"General Yang, of course I am interested."

Lin Tian said.

Yang Zhiheng smiled and said, "Where are you? I'll have someone pick you up tomorrow morning. We'll have enough bullets and I guarantee you'll have a great time."

"General Yang, I'll be polite. I'm at--"

Lin Tian told his location.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day. Early in the morning, a military vehicle arrived at the hotel entrance. Soon, Lin Tian went downstairs, got on the military vehicle and left.

"Hello, my name is Lin Tian."

Lin Tian greeted.

The driver was a woman in her twenties. Her appearance was not much different from Luo Bingning, but she could also be called a beauty.

"Tan Xin."

The woman driving the car looked indifferent.

She had other tasks, but she was temporarily sent to teach Lin Tian how to practice shooting. Teaching a rookie how to practice shooting is not a good job.

Tan

Xin's reaction was cold, and Lin Tian didn't talk to her much. Luo Bingning must have gotten up at this time, so he sent Luo Bingning a message.

"Bingning, I miss you, send me a selfie."

"No!"

Luo Bingning was eating breakfast, and she quickly replied.

"Wife, don't be so stingy."

Luo Bingning blushed slightly when she saw Lin Tian's message, and she snorted: "Who is your wife? I'm not [knocking head] now."

"Bingning, if you don't send pictures, I will come back to see you directly. Your master's wife's illness will be treated next time you come back to the capital."

Luo Bingning: "..."

Soon she sent a puffy photo.

"Huh?"

Lin Tian's face changed slightly.

The photo showed Luo Bingning's head, but there was no treasure chest.

"Nimma!"

Lin Tian felt Dandan's sadness.

Luo Bingning's black iron treasure chest turned into a bronze treasure chest yesterday. After sleeping, his bronze treasure chest disappeared directly?

Black iron treasure chests are very precious, not to mention bronze treasure chests.

"Beep--"

Lin Tian dialed Luo Bingning's video.

Luo Bingning answered quickly, and Lin Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There was no treasure chest in the photos, but there was in the video.

A bronze treasure chest floated above Luo Bingning's head.

"Lin Tian, ​​didn't I send you a photo? Why did you call me on video? Hey, it seems that you are not sitting in an ordinary car."

Luo Bingning said.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "It's a military vehicle. The driver is a beautiful woman. I can't take a photo of her to show you what she looks like."

After chatting for a few words, Luo Bingning hung up the video.

"Smelly bad guy, where are you going?"

"Is the driver really a beautiful woman?"

Luo Bingning muttered softly, and the wontons in the bowl didn't seem so fragrant.

More than an hour later, Lin Tian and his team left the city. They arrived at a military shooting range, where there were all kinds of firearms.

There were all kinds of heavy sniper rifles.

"Lin Tian, ​​according to the order from above, you can use all kinds of firearms, but you have to be proficient in using a pistol to shoot first."

Tan Xin said.

Lin Tian was a little surprised. Why did he have to be proficient in using a pistol? What was General Yang up to?

"Yeah."

Lin Tian nodded. He did not ask Tan Xin. Tan Xin just followed the order to teach him. She could not know General Yang's thoughts.

"What kind of gun do you want to play with?"

"I'll go get a gun."

Tan Xin asked.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Pistols, rifles, sniper rifles, all kinds of them, can you play with them? The more bullets, the better."

Tan Xin turned and left. Not long after, she drove over in a car, which really had a lot of various firearms on it.

"Let's start with the pistol. The fifteen-meter electronic target, my task is to make you shoot six out of ten without missing the target."

Tan Xin said, picking up a pistol and handing it to Lin Tian.

"Type 92, 5.8mm pistol. Empty magazine weighs 760 grams, full magazine weighs 879.2 grams. This is obviously too light, there are no bullets."

Lin Tian took the pistol and smiled.