Chapter 39 The Divine Mercenaries

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In the yard of the Sanatorium of Jiangnan Military Force, an old man was doing morning exercise in his practice uniform. He was performing his punching skills, bringing up wind. Nobody could tell that he was over seventy years old.

After that, Nalan Jie made a close posture. He picked up the cold tea Nalan Wushuang brought to him, and drank them all.

"Grandpa, you're recovering really quickly," said Nalan Wushuang.

"I should thank the little magic doctor. I am more than recovering, and I feel like I am twenty years younger!"

"Well, that big fraud did have nice medical skills."

Nalan Wushuang nodded and said. After Qin Haodong's treatment, she felt much better than before. Her menstruation became regular, and she felt warm inside now, instead of feeling cold like before.

While the two was talking, the guard introduced a lame person in.

The lame person was in his thirties and looked tough. But his right could no longer support walking and was even twisted. With the cane in his hand, he limped all the way to Nanlan Jie.

"Axe, why are you here?"

"Our big brother, Saber, is dying."

The lame person said with grief over his face.

Nalan Jie's expression change drastically. "How? He was just fine a few days ago."

"His condition worsened last night, and now he's in a coma. You may not be able to see him one last time if you don't hurry!"

"Then hurry, let's go!"

Said Nalan Jie as he passed the teacup to Nalan Wushuang. Then he hurried to go outside.

"Grandpa, why are you going?" Nalan Wushuang asked.

"To see Saber for the last time."

"Grandpa, how did you forget that thing has changed? Doctor Qin may be able to save Saber's life!"

"That's right! How can I forget that little magic doctor?" Nalan Jie said to her, "Maybe this is not the end of Saber's life. Just call the little magic doctor and ask him to come at any cost."

"I will call right now," said Nalan Wushuang. Then she took out her phone and dialed Qin Haodong's number.

As Qin Haodong picked up his phone, he heard the worried voice of Nalan Wushuang coming from the other side, saying, "We've got a patient and we really need your help!"

Qin Haodong felt the nervousness of Nalan Wushuang, and he said, "Come and pick me up, I'm in Jinagnan Hospital now."

"Wait for me at the gate. I'll be there in ten minutes."

After that, Nalan Wushuang hanged up the phone immediately.

Qin Haodong unwrapped himself from the bandage. He put up the clothes Lin Momo prepared for him and left the ward.

A red Maserati drove to him as when he made his way to the hospital gate.

"Get in!" Nalan Wushuang yelled eagerly.

Qin Haodong opened the door and sat in the car. Nalan Wushuang hit the gas heavily, and then the Maserati darted forward like a shooting arrow.

"Why are you in the hospital? Making diagnose for someone?" asked Nalan Wushuang.

"Not diagnosing someone this time. I am here to be diagnosed."

Qin Haodong told how he had been injured last night briefly.

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