126: C126 My Heart Wants to be Strong

C126 My Heart Wants to be Strong

A pile of dilapidated temporary dwellings was dark and dry, but there was a faint smell of blood and sourness mixed in the air that made one frown.

In order not to rush into the clinic, Yin Lan and Hua Jingsheng stood guard at the door.

When Yin Lan walked closer, she found that the doctor in white gauze was an elder. His beard was white, and he was lying on the ground. His fingers were thick, and his skin was covered with wrinkles.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the people inside were still whispering to each other. They were speaking Arabic. Yin Lan did not understand a single word. Hua Jingsheng could understand, but he was too lazy to waste his time. He leaned against the half-collapsed wall and hugged Yin Lan tightly in his arms.

Yin Lan pressed close to his chest and felt the heartbeat that came from the fabric. She could not help smiling gently at Hua Jingsheng and said, "This seems to be the longest time we have stayed here. It is also the first time I feel that you can reach out your hand."

Hua Jingsheng's dark blue eyes were dyed with a bright golden light. The blue and gold overlapped and formed a lake of concentration. It carefully gathered and sucked her in. "How do you feel?"

Yin Lan smiled and looked at him. She smiled but did not say anything.

Hua Jingsheng was silent and focused. His eyes were warm.

In an instant, their eyes met, and the warmth melted at the tip of their hearts. It wrapped around each other and seeped into their bones.

"Cough!" A light cough interrupted their concentration and stopped their faces from moving closer to each other.

When Yin Lan regained her senses, a touch of redness appeared on her soft and charming face and she bit her lips in embarrassment.

Hua Jingsheng pursed his lips, his expression as usual, but the dark blue in his eyes had secretly turned into a bright blue.

"Although this place has already become ruins, your beliefs are still there. I hope both of you can take care of yourselves." An old voice with dignity and warning sounded with a resounding voice.

Yin Lan turned around and saw that the elder had already walked in front of the two of them. Without waiting for Hua Jingsheng to flare up, she patted his shoulder and apologized, "Sorry. We lost our composure."

The elder's brows were sunken, but his eyes were black. His hair and beard that were wrapped by the headscarf revealed light gold and grey. He was solemn and dignified. When he heard Yin Lan's English and looked at Yin Lan's exposed face, he frowned and asked in English, "You are not Anla's servant?"

Yin Lan shook her head. "I am not. I am the patient who needs your treatment."

The old man looked at her. The man who had been holding her the whole time. The man was wearing a tight suit. He was tall and slender with a deep look on his face. However, there was an oppressive aura about him. He said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

The two of them followed silently. They came to a place far away from the crowd. Only then did the old man ask Hua Jingsheng to put Yin Lan down. After asking about her symptoms, he murmured a sincere prayer in a certain direction. Only then did he reach out his hand to lift Yin Lan's legs that were covered by the black veil.

He pressed it carefully and made sure that the bones were normal. His sunken eyes suddenly focused and he looked straight at Yin Lan, "You... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you... you..." Your legs were fine before, but why did you suddenly stop walking?"

Hua Jingsheng did not trust the old man. Just as he was wondering how he should explain, Yin Lan had already opened her mouth and answered truthfully. "I was anesthetized and paralyzed my leg nerves. What we want is to get rid of the paralysis. Do you have it?"

"Anesthesia bullet!" When the old man heard that, his hand seemed to be pushed away by the heat. He said in a stern voice: "Who are you people?!"

Yin Lan saw that the old man had a huge reaction and immediately explained, "We are not bad people and will not harm you. We are just people who need your help."

"No! You have guns. You are evil people who will bring nightmares to our small city!" The old man shook his head, his expression solemn and serious as he stared at the two of them. As he spoke, he retreated.

Hua Jingsheng saw that the other party did not know what was good for him. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at him. He said with killing intent, "Give us the medicine, or I will kill all of you!"

"Jingsheng!" Yin Lan saw Hua Jingsheng poking at his opponent's weak spot, so she raised her voice to stop him.

The old man was furious when he saw Hua Jingsheng's cold expression. He stuck out his chest and aimed at Hua Jingsheng's gun. He said as if he was unafraid of death. I would rather die than help the wicked!"

"Jingsheng!" Yin Lan saw that Hua Lingxin's index finger was on the trigger and jumped to stop his legs from becoming weak. It was worth crawling on the ground. She hugged his legs and said loudly, "Don't shoot! They were just ordinary people. They did not mean any harm! Let's go!"

"Lan!" Hua Jingsheng saw Yin Lan fall to the ground and hold her legs to plead for him. The killing intent in his eyes froze. The joints of his hand that was holding the gun were white and he did not want to stop.

"Jingsheng, I beg you!" Yin Lan did not want to be hurt by these people who were already riddled with holes. She pleaded.

"Lan!" Hua Jingsheng stared at her. Did he think he was killing innocent people?

Their identities were special. They had entered the country to kill people. If this person did not punish her, she would not ask that much. But if they asked and did not treat her, if their characteristics were spread, then they would be the ones being pointed at with guns!

Could it be that she really did not understand!

The old man looked at the woman who was lying on the ground and tugging at the man's pants. He did not understand the Mandarin that the two of them spoke, but from her expression, he could tell that the woman was pleading for mercy.

And the man seemed to be hesitating.

Just as the few of them were in a deadlock, a child, who did not understand the situation, crashed into the confrontation between the three of them. His small body was completely unaware of the danger at the side. He stared at Yin Lan who was lying on the ground curiously, thinking that she was playing a game. He giggled and imitated her lying on the ground.

At this time, Hua Jingsheng's gun turned and the old man and Yin Lan's hearts tightened at the same time. The next second, he aimed the gun at the innocent child's head. At that moment, Yin Lan's heart felt as if it was broken by something. It was painful.

The old man's expression changed. He rushed to the muzzle of the gun and protected the child. He shouted in English, "I'll treat him! I will treat her!"

Yin Lan's body trembled and her hand that was pulling his pants fell down.

Hua Jingsheng lowered his waist and picked Yin Lan up and placed her back on the rock that he was sitting on. Yin Lan's face was pale and she bit her lips tightly, not willing to look at him.

The old man helped the child up and stood up with a trembling voice. He used Arabic to tell the child to go somewhere else to play. He opened the medicine box and took out the syringe liquid. After gesturing with his hands, he started to mix the medicine skillfully. After sucking the mixture into the syringe, he walked towards Yin Lan.

"Why do you carry the medicine to treat gunshot wounds with you?" Hua Jingsheng became suspicious again. He stared at his medicine box with a threatening gaze.

"Why don't you see where you are now? People came every day. Every day, people would be injured, and every day, people would die. " If I carry more of these medicines, I will be able to save every single one of them. " The elder didn't have the mood to lie to him, calmly replying.

"But if these medicines of yours are seized, you will be shot to death." Yin Lan reminded him kindly.

Perhaps Yin Lan's actions shook him. He looked at Yin Lan with less hostility and replied in English, "There are so many people who died here. I am not the only one. In any case, I am alone with an old man. It does not matter if I live or die."

Listening to the old man's pure and heroic voice, Yin Lan guessed that the old man had some background but because the two of them could not get to know each other, she did not ask about it in detail.

The syringe was inserted into her waist and the medicinal liquid was slowly injected into her body. It did not hurt.

After a moment, the old man replied, "The dosage of the paralyzing medicine is not heavy. Adding on the fact that it did not brighten up halfway, the immune system in your body is actually recovering on its own. It is just that it is very slow. After this medicine is administered, you will be able to walk normally for at most half an hour."

"Thank you." Yin Lan nodded gratefully.

The old man did not accept her kindness and reminded her, "As long as you recover, you can leave this place as repayment to me."

"Don't worry, we will leave." Yin Lan nodded again and answered sincerely.

The old man packed up the medicine and injections. He lifted the gas tank and looked at Hua Jingsheng. "You are not welcome here. Please stay away from here."

Hua Jingsheng, who had always been respected by others, had never been provoked like this. The hand that held the gun turned white again. His face was filled with anger, but he still suppressed it.

Since he had already taken the medicine, he turned his hand and put the gun behind him. He bent over and picked up Yin Lan. He turned his head to look at the old man who was staring at them and indifferently turned back to walk forward.

Yin Lan did not resist. After all, she was still unable to walk independently. But after taking the medicine, she did not even feel her legs before. She could feel the warmth of Hua Jingsheng's warm palm.

Although they left, the two of them did not go far. They still had to wait for Morsen and the others here. They sat at the edge of the room and waited.

While sitting quietly, Yin Lan looked at Hua Jingsheng who had worked hard all the way. She silently wiped the gun with her clothes. Her expression was indifferent, and the corner of her mouth was cold. Suppressing the hidden pain in her heart, she took the initiative to lean over and put her hand on his arm. She explained softly, "Jingsheng, I just did not want to hurt these people's wounded hearts because of us. I did not want to disobey you."

"So you think that I am killing innocent people." Hua Jingsheng replied indifferently. His voice was confident.

Yin Lan's fingers froze. She didn't know what to say.

Hua Jingsheng saw that Yin Lan did not refute him and immediately knocked her hand off. He said angrily, "Lan, don't you think that this old man knows too much? If one day there is a soldier who threatens me and threatens him to tell us about us, what will the result be like?"

Yin Lan was enlightened and suddenly understood. She... indeed did not think of this kind of situation.

Hua Jingsheng did not kill the old man on impulse. Instead, the old man asked about her injuries and guessed their ulterior motives. He knew everything that he should not know.0

His concerns were not wrong. He was wrong because he did not have the heart to defend himself.

"I'm sorry. I thought too little about it." She lowered her head in defeat, feeling so guilty that she did not know how to face him.

Hearing Yin Lan's apology, the anger and killing intent on Hua Jingsheng's face dissipated a little. His cold and hard tone lowered a little, but it was still forceful and forceful, "Lan, we cannot afford to be negligent for half a minute on the road we walk, and I have high expectations for you. I hope this is the last time I will be disappointed with you. Otherwise, I would rather leave you in Italy than let you follow me again!"

Yin Lan bit her lips, and waves of pain surged in her heart one after another. She did not know how to respond.

"Lan, raise your head and look at me." Hua Jingsheng's tone became cold when he saw Yin Lan was hit.

Yin Lan raised her head when he shouted at her.

"Tell me, this is the last time!"

Yin Lan looked up at him, who was tall and strong like a mountain. His eyes were filled with anger and a layer of ice blue color appeared in his sharp and threatening eyes. His powerful breath followed the sunlight from above and firmly locked her down. There was nowhere to retreat.

She took a deep breath. Zheng Zhong said, "I promise, this is the last time."

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