From Sidekick to Bigshot

After half an hour.

"Sure." Jian Yiling said.

"Alright?" Jian Yiheng asked.

It's a bit too fast.

Much faster than Jian Yiheng and Jian Yichen expected.

"Yeah." Jian Yiling replied.

Jian Yiheng turned his head and looked at his shoulder. There was a white cloth blocking him just now. He didn't see Jian Yiling's specific operation.

And now the wound has been bandaged, and nothing can be seen.

The effect of the anesthetic has not yet passed, and I feel no pain.

He didn't know what was going on.

But anyway, it doesn't matter what it has done.

But what surprised Jian Yiheng was Jian Yiling's reaction.

Jian Yiling was indifferent throughout the whole process. Whether it was facing his wounds or the flesh and blood, she was calm and abnormal, and she was a very qualified surgeon.

Jian Yiheng looked at Jian Yiling again, that childish and delicate face looked weaker than the women who could beat in the martial arts hall.

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After the operation, Jian Yiheng was taken care of by Jian Yiling again.

The dishes at noon and evening are spicy and cold, and are more mild and nourishing.

Although there is no hotness and coldness, the dishes made by Jian Yiling are delicious and varied, and will not make people feel a bit greasy.

The next day Jian Yiling didn't come to cook, and Jian Yiheng could only eat the takeaway that Jian Yichen ordered.

I don't know if I was spoiled by Jian Yiling. Jian Yiheng felt that the takeaway was not good at all, which was far behind Jian Yiling's craftsmanship.

Jian Yichen also didn't say why Jian Yiling didn't come today, whether it was something or something else.

Jian Yiheng was a little curious, and wanted to ask Jian Yichen a few times, but after a few times he tried to go back.

But finally he asked: "Why didn't she come today?"

"Uncomfortable." Jian Yichen replied.

Jian Yiheng frowned, remembering the food Jian Yiling had cooked for herself, and decided to go to the door to see her.

Do it when you think of it.

Jian Yiheng knocked on the opposite door.

Zhai Yunsheng opened the door.

"What's wrong with her? Uncomfortable?" Jian Yiheng's tone was still rather cold.

But being able to ask about it proves that he has changed a lot about Jian Yiling.

"She's okay, you can go back." Zhai Yunsheng replied in the same cold tone.

"Where is she?" Jian Yiheng wanted to see the talent willing to leave.

"in the room."

"I went to see."

"No need."

"You can't stop me." Jian Yiheng used affirmative sentences.

"Try it."

Jian Yiheng made an unceremonious move, and Zhai Yunsheng avoided a fist.

A backhand fist aimed at Jian Yiheng's chest.

Jian Yiheng blocked.

The two had a quick and powerful collision of hands and feet.

Both of them are very flexible, punching and kicking powerfully.

You come and I go, you attack and I defend, come and go.

For a long while, there was no outcome.

Jian Yichen hurried to separate the two, "What are you doing?"

One had just had an operation, and one had a heart attack, and he was actually fighting here. Is this going to get his heart attack out?

"You two are messing up again, I'm going to find Xiao Ling to sue!" Jian Yichen threatened.

He didn't know if this threat was useful to his brother, but it was definitely useful to Zhai Yunsheng.

Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiheng both stopped.

Following Jian Yichen, he looked at Zhai Yunsheng with a surprised look.

Although his brother's left shoulder has just been operated on and he can't move his left hand, it is not easy to be able to tie his hand with his brother.

Are Zhai Yunsheng's fists so powerful?

Isn't he in bad health?

Can a person with poor health have such a powerful punch?