Chapter 92 Applying Medicine: "Teacher Qin isn't satisfied with my technique?"

Filming begins, and the camera zooms in on Qin Lan.

About a kilometer away, by the main road, a woman suddenly shivered.

She endured it for a while, then shook her shoulders with great difficulty.

Eight minutes before Colonel Lin's prison break, You Long successfully escaped.

Ms. Yu's cell is under strict surveillance, but there is no surveillance in the bathroom to ensure her privacy. The surveillance shows that Yu's comings and goings are all within reasonable limits, and he even leaves the door open when he does laundry, showing great cooperation with the prison.

Over time, this has given the monitors behind the screen a misconception that they occasionally doze off while working.

The monitor wasn't actually looking away from the screen for very long, but by the time the person realized something was wrong, it was too late. Ms. You disappeared from the camera's view; a few bubbles were still floating on her clothes in the sink, but the wanted criminal who was washing clothes was gone.

The warden rushed over, only to find that the iris recognition system refused to recognize his information. The guards panicked immediately, but no matter what they tried, they couldn't get into Yu Long's room, so they had to borrow antimatter weapons from the nearest military base.

As the door was being cut halfway, Lin Nan was detected by the upgraded security system. The guards mistook her for You Long and hurriedly left.

The bomb that the prisoner surnamed You had left for the prison guards coincidentally hit Colonel Lin, who came to break into the prison.

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Two hours later, Colonel Lin also appeared on the street.

There was no one around, only the sound of the wind rattling the trash can lids.

Lin Nan clutched her shoulder, her head drooping, her high ponytail and silver hair listlessly draped over her shoulders.

A cold wind occasionally blew at midnight, making Lin Nan shiver a little.

With a loud thud, Colonel Lin, his steps unsteady, stumbled against the edge of the trash can.

She held on for a while, her consciousness hazy, before collapsing to the ground, sprawled out on her back.

About a minute later, the trash can lid was flipped open, and a woman suddenly emerged, accompanied by the clattering sound of the metal lid rolling off and a muffled curse.

The woman wore a black, tight-fitting tank top, her two rounded, shapely shoulders resting on either side of her straight collarbones. Her long, bright brown curly hair, the ends hooked onto her full, firm breasts, rose and fell slightly with her powerful yet light breathing, like a beautiful female leopard.

The entire crew could only exclaim in unison, "Wow!": "Teacher Qin is so beautiful, she's like a queen!"

"If you're this bad, are you going to die tomorrow?"

"I feel like she could send me flying with one punch..."

Xue Wumi was extremely satisfied with this shot, but the more satisfied she was, the more picky she became. She kept adding lighting and repositioning the shot, nitpicking and then scrapping all the subsequent versions and reusing the first shot.

During this time, Qin Lan was asked to stretch her limbs and pose in various positions, while Jiang Yan, having nothing to do, simply lay on the ground, occasionally glancing at her, watching the blazing sexual tension and overflowing hormones emanating from her ex-girlfriend both on and off screen...

She even said she hadn't slept well for several days in a row, and her aura was incredibly strong.

Xue Wumi sat back down: "Is everything ready? Action!"

Qin Lan stood back where she had emerged from the broken trash can, looking down at the woman who had fainted beside it.

Lin Nan's eyes were not completely closed yet, and all she could think about was how unlucky she was today. She could be ambushed even when she was just lying next to a trash can.

"How much money do you want? I have it."

Upon hearing this, the other person paused, slowed down their hand that was about to rescue the person, stared at them carefully for a while, and then their expression gradually froze.

Lin Nan was taken aback when she remained silent for a while, and her tone inevitably carried a hint of disdain: "What, do you want something else?"

The man remained strangely silent for a long time before finally speaking, a truly earth-shattering statement: "It's not like it's never happened before."

Lin Nan: ""

Lin Nan: "......??!"

Colonel Lin's face, hidden beneath the bloodstains, turned bright red in an instant.

She would recognize that voice even if it turned to ashes.

Yu Long's expression was also complicated.

Who knows how to transport corpses?

The ex-boyfriend crawled out of his coffin.

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As an ex who had initiated the breakup and felt guilty, You Long generously helped Lin Nan up.

As a result, this unfortunate ex coughed for a long time while clutching his chest. After stopping the bleeding with the bandage she had helped him get out, his first question was one of repaying kindness with enmity: "You... what are you doing in the trash can?"

Yu Long: ""

She shouldn't have saved that dead person. She should have left her covered in blood, with broken arms and bones, lying next to the trash can, exposed to the coldest midnight wind.

Yu Long said irritably, "I'm being chased and need to hide for a while."

Lin Nan: "Oh, you didn't end up in jail, did you?"

You Long laughed, looking smug: "How could that be? Who am I? Who can catch me?"

Lin Nan nodded in agreement: "Mhm."

Yu Long breathed a sigh of relief and began to retaliate: "And you? How did you end up in such a sorry state?"

Lin Nan casually replied, mimicking her previous tone, "It's nothing serious, just a jolt from a bomb."

Yu Long didn't take it seriously and casually remarked, "Where did this bomb come from? It wouldn't be able to hit you."

Colonel Lin, with his white teeth and red lips, uttered eleven words: "Ice Star Nth Cell, a homemade bomb."

Yu Long: "......"

What do we do next?

"Leave here."

Yu Long's eyes widened: "I'm wanted by the entire Light Wheel!"

Lin Nan coughed for a while: "Go three kilometers south, there's an abandoned factory. I hid a flying motorcycle there and rode it to find the aircraft."

Yu Long's life after escaping from prison was rather miserable. He hid in sewers and garbage cans along the way. Instinctively, he wanted to choose a safer option: "You need to understand, I am a wanted criminal now. How big of a target is the flying motorcycle when it starts moving? That thing is flying in the sky and everyone on the ground can see it."

Lin Nan: "Oh, so you chose to crawl into the trash can to avoid being discovered."

She sniffed, noticing a hint of sewer cleaner mixed in with the stench: "And the sewers."

Yu Long: "......"

Her face turned pale, and she opened her mouth to say something threatening: "Do you believe I'll throw you here?"

Colonel Lin, supported by her, staggered as he walked: "Hold on to me, ride a motorcycle and then transfer to a flying vehicle. There will be food, drink, and a bed. Leave me behind, and I'll be left with a cold night, deserted streets, stinking garbage cans, and gloomy sewers. You choose."

Yu Long subconsciously raised his arm and sniffed: "Does it smell bad?"

Colonel Lin very politely turned his head slightly towards the fresh air: "It stinks even more than snail rice noodles."

“You just told me where you parked your car, so even if I dumped you here, I could still find your motorcycle.”

Lin Nan wasn't afraid of her threat at all: "Then you still won't find my aircraft. Officially, we both belong to the Federal military, you have no reason not to save your comrade."

You Long scoffed, "What, is there a personal reason behind it?"

Colonel Lin: "..."

You Long turned his face away and said disdainfully, "Personally, you are my ex, so it's only natural for me to leave you here."

She was the one who said the words, and she was the one who helped him up. The two were hiding on the old street, and Lin Nan gradually began to suspect that her ex-boyfriend had become mentally challenged.

For example, Yu Long sometimes seems unable to control his body and will suddenly stand at attention by the roadside.

Yu Long explained: "It's an instinct ingrained in a soldier's bones."

Lin Nan didn't take it seriously at first, but later he noticed that her calves often twitched, her eyes were blank, she would suddenly make a face while walking, turn her neck like a robot, and tilt her head to look left and right.

You Long couldn't stand Lin Nan's gaze any longer and decided to defend his intelligence: "I had a bit of an accident here and my central nervous system was injured."

Lin Nan: "They should also take a look at their brains."

You Long was so angry he almost threw her to the ground.

They eventually found the abandoned factory.

Yu Long looked at the flying motorcycle and asked, "Can you sit in the back?"

Lin Nan raised her bloodied and shattered left hand with her limp right hand: "Unless you tie me to you."

Yu Long, the ex-boyfriend, decisively refused this level of physical contact. He touched the car body for a while, and suddenly a sidecar popped out from the side: "I knew there should be this thing. Okay, you can sit in it."

Lin Nan: "???"

With a flirtatious flick of her curly hair, You Long gave her a wink: "What's wrong, baby? Feeling embarrassed?"

Colonel Lin: ""

Wearing a helmet and a belt, You Long rode his motorcycle while humming a song.

Lin Nan sat in the sidecar, clutching his shoulders and hugging his knees, his face expressionless.

Neither of them spoke to the other.

Yu Long didn't really want to talk, so he remained silent.

Lin Nan wanted to speak, but she was too embarrassed to say anything, so she kept quiet.

Three minutes after the flying motorcycle took off, the guards below, who were apprehending the criminals, spotted them and began firing. Yu Long reacted quickly, immediately whipping the handlebars into a high-speed mid-air drift, making the blood-loss-prone Colonel Lin feel nauseous.

When the guards realized they couldn't shoot it down, they carried over two handheld magnetic cannons.

You Long: "Damn it, you better hold on tight!"

Lin Nan clung tightly to the front of the sidecar, looking like she was about to vomit: "Don't—"

She spoke too late; You Long had already stepped on the gas, and the motorcycle accelerated wildly, leaving a row of cannonballs behind.

Lin Nan was also thrown out, her entire body floating outside the sidecar, only her right hand still gripping the front: "You—I—"

Yu Long performed a reverse drift, throwing her back into the sidecar, and then drove off in a very wild, wide-open style.

Sounds cool, right?

On set, there was actually a rocking horse placed in front of the green screen.

Qin Lan sat on the rocking horse, hunched over, staring ahead and shouting "Faster, faster!" When the horse wasn't bouncing, she jerked her hips to create the jolting effect, occasionally tilting her head to dodge bullets, and slapping a non-existent button with her hand...

Jiang Yan sat in the box at her feet, pretending it was a motorcycle sidecar.

Having seen similar scenes many times, Xiaoqing sincerely admired her sister's sense of conviction. If she were to go up and perform, she would have to laugh for half an hour after sitting on the carousel.

Looking down at Jiang Yan sitting in the tattered cardboard box, I knew there was no point in filming this scene.

All that could be seen was darkness, while behind him, artillery fire raged.

Below are scattered buildings, and next to me is my ex who says she'll keep a low profile, but once she gets on her motorcycle, she drives like a drunken madman.

Colonel Lin held on for a while longer, but finally couldn't hold on any longer and vomited in his car.

"Holy crap, what's wrong with you?" It took You Long a while to notice the strange thing in the sidecar next to him. He turned around and was immediately shocked: "Why did you throw up in your own car?"

Lin Nan vomited for a while, then gripped the edge of the sidecar tightly: "You still have the nerve to ask!"

You Longhuo also came up and shouted, "I was just trying to hide from people, why are you cursing me? It's like there's no one chasing you down there."

"Stop talking, let's go, the military aircraft will be here soon."

After Colonel Lin finished vomiting, he found something to wipe his mouth and pondered whether to replace the whole vehicle or just the sidecar when he got back.

Yu Long: "Can you please not talk?"

Colonel Lin turned around and saw a squadron of military aircraft chasing right up to his face.

Yu Long stared ahead: "Does your vehicle have any modifications? Like an anti-aircraft gun or something?"

Lin Nan pulled out a rocket launcher, mounted it on the back of the vehicle, and casually fired a shot: "Of course there is."

The deafening roar of cannons filled the air as the aircraft behind them activated their fire control systems, unleashing hundreds of attack ports aimed at them.

Yu Long: "This area is too big, I can't dodge it."

Lin Nan: "We're out of options, let's jump."

Yu Long: "Have we arrived yet?"

Lin Nan: "If you don't reach it, you're doomed. Jump."

Two seconds later, the cannons roared.

The colonel and the spy flipped out from the left and right respectively, plummeting rapidly into freefall. Countless bolts of fire struck the flying motorcycle, scattering into countless sparks.

The immense impact nearly knocked them unconscious, but they were instantly jolted awake by the gust of wind. Lin Nan struggled to move his right hand, trying to regain his balance.

The limbs showed no response.

Lin Nan felt a chill in his heart, barely managed to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness once again blurred.

A black dot suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye. Lin Nan caught a glimpse of You Long's rapidly falling figure, and his spirits lifted.

The wind whipped at the colonel's swollen, bloodshot eyes. Dozens of meters above the ground, tall trees swept past her knees. Lin Nan reached behind her and pulled, initiating the backpack-mounted aircraft. Several seconds later, she glided to the ground, and a moment later, a loud crash followed by a jumbled, kicking object crashing down beside her.

"Damn it..." Yu Long groaned as he got up, "Help..."

"Is your aircraft malfunctioning?"

Yu Long, panting, picked the leaves and dirt off his curly hair: "No, I opened it, but I forgot how to use it. I bumped into a tree."

Then she suddenly snapped to attention and saluted the tree.

Colonel Lin turned his head away, pretending to look at the tree, and subtly curved his eyes and eyebrows.

After all, she was his ex-girlfriend with whom he had spent every day. You Long could tell what kind of expression she was just by looking at her heels. She herself was also very embarrassed, and said in a fierce but weak voice, "No, is it that funny?"

Lin Nan didn't say anything more, and walked away, her smile fading.

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"That's enough for today!" Xue Wumi was very satisfied.

Qin Lan got up, removed the withered branches and leaves from her head, and rubbed her lower back.

Xiaoqing came over and exclaimed, "Sister, does your back still hurt?"

Qin Lan glanced at Jiang Yan out of the corner of his eye, and Jiang Yan's movements froze for a moment.

Her lips twitched, and she frowned: "It's nothing... I probably just strained the wound because of my movements."

Xiaoqing: "It's about the size of a mung bean—hmm!"

Qin Lan dragged her back to the hotel.

Xiaoqing gave Yushan a pitiful look, but Yushan pretended not to notice.

As soon as I entered, Bai Ai sat down on the sofa: "Wang Zihan slapped you in public?"

Qin Lan: "?"

Bai Ai observed her expression: "Did she poison you?"

Qin Lan: "You seem to have taken the wrong medicine."

Bai Ai held up her phone: "Then what does it mean that she keeps apologizing to me?"

Qin Lan slowly sat down on the sofa: "Just listen to their apology; it's better to accept it than not."

"Alright." Bai Ai started playing on her phone. "Just take care of yourself."

Qin Lan called Yu Shan up: "Do me a favor."

Yu Shan nodded.

Qin Lan lifted her shirt to reveal her lower back: "Give me a few slaps here."

Bai Ai: "???"

Yu Shan understood, grabbed a stick, and was about to start hitting him.

Bai Ai: "Wait a minute?! What are you going to do?"

Qin Lan: "Ignore her, attack!"

Yu Shan swung her stick and brought it down, sending Bai Ai sprawling face-first into the mud.

She reached out her hand tremblingly: "Have they all gone mad?"

Yu Shan held up a small mirror for Qin Lan to check.

Qin Lan took a closer look; the area was somewhat red. Yu Shan controlled her strength very precisely; a bruise would likely form in about an hour or two.

She nodded in satisfaction, put down her clothes, and went back to bed: "I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up when dinner is ready, and wake me up when Jiang Yan arrives."

Bai Ai glared at Yu Shan.

Yu Shan shrugged: "Sister Qin cleverly used a self-inflicted injury scheme."

Around eight o'clock, Xiaoqing called out, "Sister Qin, Sister Qin, Teacher Jiang sent you a message!"

Qin Lan rubbed her face: "Read it."

Xiaoqing: "She asked you if you had time now, because she wanted to help you improve blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Qin Lan lifted her clothes: "Let's see if the bruises have formed yet?"

Xiaoqing immediately covered her eyes: "I'm a child, I can't look at a woman's body..."

Jiang Yan knocked on the door somewhat nervously.

Qin Lan opened the door and shooed Xiao Qing and Bai Ai out.

Jiang Yan was a little nervous: "I...I'll apply the medicine for you."

Qin Lan's lips moved: "Come in."

Jiang Yan walked in and stood in the room, holding the medicine bottle.

Qin Lan held onto the bar counter to steady herself.

Jiang Yan leaned closer after a while, her warm palm covering her lower back.

An apologetic voice sounded from behind: "It's all bruised."

Yu Shan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, nodded proudly.

Qin Lan feigned surprise: "Really?"

Jiang Yan pressed it gently: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Lan hissed loudly.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yan felt even more guilty.

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you..."

"It's because I didn't stop Sister Zihan in time that you got hurt."

Her hands moved quickly and slowly, kneading and massaging Qin Lan's sensitive lower back.

Qin Lan wanted to speak, so she tightened her grip on the counter.

His finger bones were white, and his face was flushed.

Jiang Yanming knew that this area was sensitive, but she still pretended.

"Is Teacher Qin not feeling well?"

Qin Lan gritted her teeth: "It hurts a little..."

"This is a blood clot caused by a ruptured blood vessel. The medicated oil that Sister Zihan sent is very effective. Just rub it in and it will be fine."

Are you massaging a bruise...?

He even covered her with his palm, and his fingertips were still drawing circles.

She couldn't take it anymore: "Teacher Jiang, can't you... just do it properly?"

"Teacher Qin isn't satisfied with my technique?" Jiang Yan's voice was indifferent: "How about this then?"

She stretched out her palm, softened her touch, and gently stroked him.

"you……"

"It's late, Teacher Qin, you should get some rest." His hand left her, the fragrance left her, and the sound of the door closing echoed in the distance.

Qin Lan put down her clothes and found that she was soaked in sweat.