The story of Ling and Heng

Chapter 22

Nanheng suddenly pressed out the cigarette in the ashtray, got up, and strode over—

When he saw Feng Ling being held by the member behind him with two hands, Li Nanheng narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled Feng Ling out of that man's arms.

In dizziness, Feng Ling stumbled and saw stars. She could vaguely hear someone talking, but couldn't open her eyes. When she was pulled out, she was thrust into a man's strong c.h.e.s.t and a pleasant, refreshing smell of cigarettes poured into her nose. She immediately frowned and the next moment, she was carried over his shoulder by the man with one hand.

This violent action almost made Feng Ling throw up, but she was so exhausted that she couldn't even lift up her fingers. She closed her eyes and panted, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Keep practicing. I'll take him to the infirmary." Nanheng completely ignored the stares of the others, and seeing he carried Feng Ling over his shoulder without hesitation, everyone else swallowed their worrying words back.

Feng Ling still wanted to maintain her dignity, but after being carried over his shoulder this way, there was really no way for her to keep her dignity.

When Nanheng took her away, his eyes were so cold that even Han Jin could sense his nervousness. Han Jin didn't dare to ask anything but urged Xiao Xu who was a little stunned to keep up with the Boss. "Come on, go check if the doctors in the infirmary are all around and if they are not, get them back as soon as possible…"

Xiao Xu nodded, quickly turned around, and ran out.

When Nanheng stepped out of Team One's training camp, Feng Ling who couldn't open her eyes in dizziness said hoarsely with difficulty. "Put me… down … "

Guessing that Feng Ling was uncomfortable because his shoulder was against her belly, Nanheng put Feng Ling down from his shoulder. When Feng Ling stumbled and was unable to stabilize her body, he noticed her pale, bloodless lips and her face that was even whiter than a woman's, so he carried her up again, but his voice was as cold as the chilly pool in a snowy night. "Only a full night of physical training plus two hours of morning exercise can make you fall? You're simply a waste."

Feng Ling finally opened her eyes with some effort, only to see the cold face of the man who walked towards the infirmary, and she said, "Let me go. I can walk by myself."

Her voice was low but determined.

Xiao Xu, who was walking ahead, heard Feng Ling's words, and couldn't help praying for her in his heart.

Feng Ling, do you have any idea what you are doing? Look at Boss's icy face. He has been incredibly kind to you to carry you all the way here. And you aren't grateful at all? Do you really want to be kicked out of the base as a piece of junk by Boss? You're friendless and have no proof of identity. Even if you were willing to be a child laborer, no one would want you. Where do you think you can survive?

Everyone knew that their boss had no mercy for useless people.

No one could make him change his mind.

Feng Ling asked him to put her down because Nanheng was so tall and if he threw her down on the spot, she would be disabled even if she could survive, so she stared at him warily. Seeing he didn't throw her down and seemed not to bother to speak, she was relieved, fought back the sense of humiliation, and didn't speak again.

The boy's warm breath hit his c.h.e.s.t, and he could feel the temperature of the boy's breath through the black uniform.

Nanheng thought expressionlessly, it was just because this guy looked so pitiful and begged him with such a girlish voice that was so hoarse and soft that he was so tolerant to him. After all, he was a patient.

When he took Feng Ling to the infirmary, the doctors in the infirmary were all there. They were about to take off her clothes for examination. Even if they didn't take off her clothes, they had to lift up her clothes for auscultation so as to ascertain her physical conditions.

After lying on the bed, Feng Ling glanced out of the door and made sure that neither Nanheng nor Xiao Xu came in. When the doctor was about to lift her clothes up, he pressed on the doctor's hand, looked at him, and said hoarsely: "I'm fine. I just couldn't stand the intensity training last night. I only rested for half an hour this morning and continued the morning training before I had time to eat breakfast, so I'm exhausted. You don't have to examine me. Just give me some water and let me take a rest."

"Xiao Xu said that you suddenly fainted. Normally, most lads at our base are very strong. Whether you are overstretched or suffering from heatstroke, since you are here, we should give you a health check. Come on, take off your clothes. "The doctor glanced at him. He had been working here so long and it was the first time he saw such a beautiful boy. However, he did not expect that the boy was not only fine-skinned and tender but also so reluctant to take off his clothes for a checkup like a little girl

However, the doctor didn't dare say those words. After all, he was only a doctor at the base. No one here was someone whom you should mess around with. And nowadays, there were many feminine-looking men and boys who were even prettier and fairer-skinned than girls. This boy was probably one of them. Besides, he was still young and no one could predict what he would look like in the future. As far as he knew, many pretty boys grew up into tall and strong men in their twenties.

When the doctor was about to reach out again, Feng Ling held out a little bit of strength and waved the doctor's hand away. He was a bit tired as he sat up and said, "Can you give me a glass of water first?"

Seeing that his lips were indeed white and somewhat dry, and he did have some symptoms of heatstroke, the doctor sighed and turned to pour a glass of warm water for him.

Feng Ling said thank you when he took it. After taking a few sips, he raised his face and said, "I'm much better."

"By simply drinking a glass of water? Is this water a panacea? "The doctor glanced at her suspiciously and reached out to touch Feng Ling's forehead.

Feng Ling was not used to being touched by others since she was a child. That was probably because she grew up with wolves. She was very hostile to any touch. At this moment, she resisted her instinct and sat carefully in the clinic's bed. "I'm really fine."

"You don't have a fever. It just seems that you are not in good shape. How long did you train last night?"The doctor asked.

"It started at more than eleven in the evening and ended at five-thirty in the morning."Feng Ling answered truthfully.

"That's no wonder, according to your physical condition, I don't think you can stand the intensity training of the base for one hour, let alone that you had been practicing for so long."