Nine Hundred and Twelve: Family Tradition!

912: Family heirloom!

Qi Yaoyang has always wanted to meet Ling Lan. What is this boss who makes Ling Xiao proud and makes Qi Long want to follow him to death? But he never expected that his first meeting with Ling Lan in the real world would be like this.

Qi Yaoyang took his adjutant, led by military doctor Li Shiyu, into the protected treatment room. As soon as he entered, he saw his gangster inside, talking to a handsome female lieutenant.

Qi Long heard someone coming in and looked up at the door. When he saw the coffin face of his father Qi Yaoyang, his mouth opened wide.

Damn it, didn't you say that the commander-in-chief of the reinforcements was busy planning a major counterattack? Why do you still have time to come here?

Qi Yaoyang ignored Qi Long's shocked face and walked directly to the control cabin to take a look at Ling Lan who was being treated. Then he turned to look at Li Shiyu and asked, "I just received a report saying that Lieutenant Colonel Ling's injury was so severe that all the healing potions were gone." Invalid, can you tell me the situation in detail? "If something happened to Ling Lan in his hands, he would not be able to see Ling Xiao.

Hearing this, Li Shiyu immediately cheered up and reported Ling Lan's current situation one by one.

"There is no way to stay awake for a long time, and the body is on the verge of collapse. Any medicine is ineffective..." What Li Shiyu said made Qi Yaoyang understand that Ling Lan suffered a backlash from controlling the god-level mecha and her mental power, and was all in the stage of collapse. .

Thinking of this, Qi Yaoyang couldn't figure out why Ling Xiao would hand over the god-level mecha to Ling Lan because it was so dangerous to control a god-level mecha beyond his own level. Even if he didn't die, there would be many sequelae.

certainly. According to what he knew, if Ling Lan hadn't controlled the god-level mecha to delay the precious twenty minutes, not only Base 013 would have been destroyed. Even their reinforcements don't know whether they are dead or alive now. It can be said that they are truly dead and without life.

If it were other people, they might think that Ling Xiao would be satisfied as long as his son was alive, but Qi Yaoyang knew Ling Xiao too well. He was not someone who blindly arranged for Ling Lan to control the god-level mecha without doing anything... Ling Xiao would definitely stay. Take a back-up move!

Qi Yaoyang thought of something and quickly gave some instructions to the adjutant beside him. The adjutant nodded repeatedly and quickly walked out of the treatment room.

Qi Yaoyang then looked at Qi Long and glared fiercely. With an authentic look of disgust on his face, he said: "You brat, I've been here for so long, why don't you find me a chair for you?" Damn, you are such an unfilial son!

Qi Long's mouth twitched. Then step aside. Pick up an armchair. When his father wasn't paying attention, he gave Li Shiyu a sad look, reproaching him for why he didn't tell him that the giant Buddha was coming here today? If he knew,

The cliff will hide far away, and he will not rush to learn a lesson.

Li Shiyu spread his hands helplessly, saying that he didn't know. Could it be that when the Buddha suddenly arrived, he could still stop him from entering?

"Stop doing those little tricks. Get over here." How could Qi Yaoyang avoid the little tricks between Qi Long and Li Shiyu. A tiger's eye stared at him again, and Qi Long had no choice but to roll over.

"Dad, sit down!" Qi Long patted the chair with his hand, as if brushing off dust, and said in a very flattering manner.

Han Xuya's eyes widened. She finally understood where Qi Long's skillful moves of flattering the boss came from.

"Hmph! Brat, now you know I'm your father." This boy, if he hadn't pointed it out, wouldn't have wanted to recognize him.

"How could it happen? Dad, you are always very busy. Don't I want to cause trouble to you?" Qi Long looked honest and sincere, as if everything was just as he said.

However, this face cannot deceive Qi Yaoyang. Qi Yaoyang knows his little son too well. He looks honest but is actually slippery. Qi Long doesn't come to him because he doesn't want to be caught and taught a lesson.

"What are your plans next?" Qi Yaoyang sighed helplessly to himself. Even if he knew that his youngest son didn't want to see him, what could he do? The children are indeed here to collect debts... but that's not right. His eldest son and second son are both obedient and worry-free, but why is the younger son so naughty and difficult to deal with? If it weren't for the fact that this kid was the son of their Qi family, he would have doubted whether he had given birth to the wrong baby in the hospital.

Qi Long didn't know that he was almost thought to be the wrong baby by his father. Hearing Qi Yaoyang's question, his face suddenly darkened: "The most important thing now is to protect the boss. If the boss's condition doesn't get better in a day, everyone has no thoughts." fight."

Qi Yaoyang didn't know whether to praise his son for attaching importance to the friendship between his comrades, or to condemn him for being emotional and ignoring the overall situation, so he could only turn to look at Ling Lan in the treatment cabin and said, "Then what does your boss say?"

Suddenly Qi Yaoyang reacted, slapped Qi Long on the head with a slap, and said angrily: "You brat, how can you call your commander boss in the army? I told you not to abide by military regulations, I told you not to obey... "

"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't fight, don't fight!" Qi Long ran away with his head in his arms, begging for mercy again and again, feeling extremely depressed. Damn it, didn't his father shout that too? Why don't you examine yourself?

Li Shiyu and Han Xuya, the only outsiders in the treatment room, had their mouths wide open since the conversation between Qi Yaoyang and Qi Long and his son. They seemed to understand why Qi Long was so warlike. It turned out to be a genetic inheritance!

As for Qi Yaoyang's two personal guards, they turned a blind eye and were very calm. They were used to this kind of situation. Every time the father and son met, something like this would happen... If a father is kind and a son is filial, well, then That’s called horror!

At this time, there was movement outside, and Qi Yaoyang stopped and returned to the serious and majestic Lieutenant General Qi again.

Soon, several more people walked in from outside the door. In addition to Qi Yaoyang's adjutant, there were also a few older veterans.

One of the veterans' eyes turned red with excitement. He nodded to Qi Yaoyang, and then walked quickly to Ling Lan's treatment cabin. When he saw Ling Lan who was seriously injured and unconscious in the treatment cabin, wrapped in bandages, two lines of hot tears finally fell. : "Master!"

However, he quickly calmed down and asked Li Shiyu, the only person in the room wearing a white coat who was obviously a military doctor: "Can this military doctor keep my young master awake for a few minutes?"

Li Shiyu looked at Qi Yaoyang, who introduced: "This is Ling Qin, the chief steward of the Ling family. It was arranged by General Ling."

Li Shiyu's heart moved and she nodded to Han Xuya. Han Xuya quickly prepared the medicine for injection. Li Shiyu opened the treatment cabin and used the medicine to wake up Ling Lan.

Ling Lan opened her eyes and saw a face in the crowd that surprised her: "Grandpa Butler..." (To be continued.)

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