Zhang Feng knew that Xie Huaqiang was Jiang Cheng's big brother in society.
So at this time, it is perfect for Xie Huaqiang to deal with the corpse.
Zhang Feng briefly told Xie Huaqiang about his situation, and then hung up the phone.
This is the emperor's clubhouse, and Xie Huaqiang was the one who handled the corpse, so Zhang Feng felt that there shouldn't be any major problems.
"What about the two of us next?"
After Zhang Feng finished making the phone call, he asked Qin Lan softly.
Qin Lan glanced at Zhang Feng indifferently, and then said expressionlessly: "I think this killer should have an accomplice outside, and his accomplices will find out that this man is dead before long, so it's not safe here. Let's get out of here first..."
"Where are you going?"
Zhang Feng looked down at his thigh and asked with a helpless expression.
"You can't go to the hospital yet. There are many people in the hospital. If the killer finds the hospital, both of us will be in danger, and you can't go at home. Since the other party can find this place, it means that they must know where you live. Where, so you should follow me to my dormitory, my dormitory should be safer than your home..."
Qin Lan looked at Zhang Feng and analyzed softly.
"What about my legs?"
Zhang Feng looked down at his thigh, and shouted in a very speechless tone.
"Oh, you are a man anyway, why are you such a mother-in-law? What is this little injury?"
Qin Lan couldn't help but give Zhang Feng a blank look, then stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked forward.
Looking at Qin Lan's back, Zhang Feng had an extremely helpless expression on his face, and couldn't help but whispered: "This girl really doesn't hurt her back when she is standing and talking. You are not the one who was injured, so you can say whatever you want..."
Although Zhang Feng said so, he knew that what Qin Lan said was very reasonable. The safest place now is Qin Lan's dormitory.
So Zhang Feng could only choose to leave the Emperor's Club with Qin Lan.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Feng dragged his injured leg, followed Qin Lan back to Jiangcheng University, and then came to Qin Lan's dormitory.
After entering the dormitory, Zhang Feng sat directly on the sofa with an extremely painful expression on his face.
At this time, Zhang Feng's legs and arms were cut by the dagger, although Qin Lan helped Zhang Feng stop the bleeding in the taxi just now.
But even if the bleeding was stopped, Zhang Feng's right leg was still very painful.
Along the way, Zhang Feng has scolded Qin Lan thousands of times.
If it wasn't for Qin Lan, Zhang Feng would never have suffered such a serious injury.
"You take a rest here first, I'll get you some medicine..."
After entering the dormitory, Qin Lan directly put Zhang Feng aside, and then searched through boxes and cabinets in the hall.
A few minutes later, Qin Lan found a small bottle and some bandages from the cabinet.
There was nothing serious about Zhang Feng's arm, it was just a simple cut, so there was no need to bandage it. The most serious thing was Zhang Feng's right leg.
Because the dagger cut a few centimeters deep wound on Zhang Feng's right leg, if it is not bandaged in time, it is likely to deteriorate.
"Take off your pants..."
Qin Lan walked up to Zhang Feng and said softly to Zhang Feng.
After Zhang Feng heard Qin Lan's words, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Lan, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Teacher, what did you say?"
"I said you're about to take off your pants..."
Qin Lan sat beside Zhang Feng while talking.
"What, Mr. Qin, isn't it a little bad for us to do this? We are two lonely men and widows, and you asked me to take off my pants just after we came in. I'm not the kind of person you think..."
Zhang Feng said to Qin Lan helplessly.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, I made you take off your pants to bandage you..."
Qin Lan gave Zhang Feng a light look, and then threw the bandage on the sofa.
"Even if you want to bandage me, you don't need to take off your pants, do you?"
Zhang Feng froze for a moment, then said in a helpless tone.
"Nonsense, where is your wound? You don't know in your heart? If you don't take off your pants, how can I bandage you? Tell me?"
Qin Lan replied impatiently.
But Zhang Feng looked at Qin Lan with a hesitant expression on his face.
After all, there are only him and Qin Lan in this room.
If he took off his pants, the picture would be too ambiguous!
Moreover, if Zhang Feng had to take off his pants in front of a woman like Qin Lan, Zhang Feng would feel somewhat embarrassed.
So after Zhang Feng hesitated for a while, he continued, "What, Mr. Qin, I can bandage myself without you helping me..."
"Are you sure you can bandage yourself?"
Qin Lan asked Zhang Feng softly.
"I am sure!"
Zhang Feng nodded.
"That's all right, you bandage yourself, I'm going to take a shower first..."
After Qin Lan saw that Zhang Feng insisted on bandaging himself, she didn't say much.
She agreed directly, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Seeing that Qin Lan was about to leave, Zhang Feng looked down at the medicine bottle in front of him, then frowned and shouted, "Mr. Qin, what kind of medicine is this? Why haven't I seen this kind of medicine before? It won't be poisonous, right?" ?”
"..."
Qin Lan turned her head to look at Zhang Feng, and then said with a displeased expression: "You man, why are you talking so much nonsense? This is our family's ancestral golden medicine, and most people don't need it if they want to use it. It's just a little injury like you. It won't take more than two days, don't worry, I won't hurt you..."
After saying this, Qin Lan turned her buttocks and walked into the bathroom.
But Zhang Feng looked at the medicine bottle on the table and couldn't help hesitating for a moment.
He felt that he was injured today because he saved Qin Lan, and Qin Lan would not hurt himself if he had a conscience.
So in the end, he took off his pants and evenly applied the ointment in the medicine bottle to his wound.
Although Zhang Feng could clearly feel the tingling sensation when he first applied it.
But soon his wound felt a burst of coolness, and the previous pain was obviously relieved a lot.
"Is this medicine really so miraculous?"
Zhang Feng couldn't help sighing softly, then took the bandage over and wrapped up his wound.
After bandaging the wound, Zhang Feng stood up slowly and moved briefly.
Zhang Feng could clearly feel that his wound had healed a lot, and the effect of Qin Lan's Jinchuang medicine was indeed very significant.
At this moment, another question popped up in Zhang Feng's mind.
That is, who is Qin Lan?
Whether it's Qin Lan's skill or the bottle of golden medicine that Qin Lan gave Zhang Feng, they are all telling Zhang Feng that Qin Lan's identity and background are definitely not as simple as he imagined!
