"Boy, just understand. By the way, give me a call before returning to the United States. I'll contact the hospital and you can have surgery when you come back." Song Dewen finished speaking in one breath, and then handed the phone to Xie Zhengping.

"You immortal, why are you always robbing my phone?" Xie Zhengping cursed on the other end of the phone.

After a while, he suddenly said in a daze: "I said, apprentice, can you still walk or run?"

Wang Xiaobin has always been honest and quickly replied: "Yes, but my hands are useless, and I can still walk on the road!"

"That's the best. The master asked you to do something."

"What's the matter? Master, just give me instructions!"

"When I was forty, I planted a batch of herbs in Daxinganling and held an old guy who was even more infamous than you now to take care of. You go there and help me pick the herbs back. Oh, by the way, if that old bastard is not dead yet, learn something from him, maybe it will be helpful to you. But, don't say that the master didn't remind you that that person has severe autism and can bite people, you have to be careful, haha..."

"Oh my God, Master, Daxinganling? Are you going now? But it's winter now? By the way, where is that place?" Wang Xiaobin asked indescribably after hearing Xie Zhengping's words.

"Who still remembers? It's on the mountain anyway, you can do it yourself. Don't say I didn't remind you, if you can't find it for three months, you'd better come to the United States quickly. If you miss the best treatment period, your hand will be completely ruined." Xie Zhengping said in a serious tone.

Wang Xiaobin himself is a doctor, and he is also very knowledgeable about how to treat his body. He knew that the two masters' medical skills were broken, but the tendons were strong elastic and tough, and as long as they were connected, they could be connected. After all, they were only half broken now. Now listening to Xie Zhengping's words, it was equivalent to confirming that there was still hope of continuing. Naturally, he didn't dare and could not sink any longer, so he replied: "Master, I understand. I will prepare and then set off immediately."

As soon as Xie Zhengping's phone was hung up, the phone ringing rang again. When Wang Xiaobin saw that it was "wife", he directly pressed the "Refused to answer" button, and then turned off his phone. Now, he didn't want to pay attention to anyone, just wanted to help his master get things done. For Ren'er, he felt too much guilt and could not face it.

Ren'er hopes that Wang Xiaobin can answer her call at this time, and how much she hopes to tell Wang Xiaobin that she has forgiven him. So these days, she has been calling, but Wang Xiaobin's phone has been off, and it is busy after finally opening. However, it is at least a proof that it is turned on, but it is not busy. Wang Xiaobin refuses to answer the call again, and then shuts it down. Ren'er lay on the bed in disappointment and murmured to himself: "Honey, I forgive you all, why can't you forgive yourself and me?"

Wang Xiaobin didn't have the heart to think about these things. He simply packed his clothes and left a letter, and disappeared from City J. No one knew where he went. Even Chen Yun paid for the hospitalization fee.

The letter is written like this: Senior brother, thank you and my sister-in-law for your care and support. I still believe that I am innocent when I am in the most difficult time. As a brother, I have nothing to say, just give the restaurant to my sister-in-law. If my sister-in-law doesn’t want to cook in the restaurant industry, then sell it. I have completed the transfer book and has legal effect. Senior brother, don’t worry, I won’t fall down just now. One day I will come back, and those who harm me will encounter strong revenge - Xiaobin.

After reading the letter sent by Lanbo, Chen Yun murmured to himself: "Wife, Xiaobin is gone."

Zheng Shuang took the letter and sighed after reading it: "This silly boy just falls and gets up, why choose to escape?"

Chen Yun shook his head and said, "No, wife, he has figured it out, it is definitely not a hiding. He is the most optimistic person I have ever met. I believe he will never be knocked down by this little thing..."

Daxinganling, located at the northernmost tip of China, often in winter temperatures are minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius. Daxinganling has the oldest original forest group, and now it has become an emerging tourist attraction. Millions of domestic and foreign tourists visit each year.

Now, Daxinganling is full of ice and snow, and white. Due to the lush forests and unsuitable for skiing, there are few people coming to visit in winter, which is rare.

Wang Xiaobin took the train for two days before he rushed from central China to the northernmost Daxinganling.

After getting off the train, the unpredictable cold air came to my face. The down jacket I was wearing was like paper, which could not play much role at all, and could not stop the biting cold. As for the scarf on my neck, it became even more of a decoration, and it hurts my nose and face from time to time under the cold wind. The scar on my face that was not healed for a long time, and it hurts a little because of the cold, and Wang Xiaobin couldn't help but gasp.

Wang Xiaobin shivered and finally found a hotel near the train station. As soon as he walked in, he heard the waiter greeting: "Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?"

"Well, yes, stay in a hotel, give me a room, it's the warmest." Wang Xiaobin was already trembling with cold teeth and said with his tongue wrapping his mouth, not knowing if the waiter understood it.

After a while, with the dim light, I finally discovered the simplicity of this store. Fortunately, it was finally warm and much better than outside. My body, which was almost rigid, finally regained consciousness.

The waiter was very talkative and led the way for Wang Xiaobin, while saying, "Sir, you are still here to travel at this time? It's so interesting. Alas, you are too thin in dress. Judging from your voice, are you from the south?"

"Well, yes, but the first time I feel so cold!" Wang Xiaobin said with a wry smile. When the coldest in City J City was only minus 56 degrees Celsius, it was minus 45 degrees Celsius. It would be a terrible thing if you don't feel the biting cold.

Wrapped in a thick quilt, under the heating, Wang Xiaobin's body finally recovered his consciousness bit by bit. Now he finally understood why the passengers along the way were wearing such bloated clothes. Alas, if he had known that he would have been wearing that kind of outfit, he would not have been frozen to the point of being like this.

The next day, Wang Xiaobin asked the waiter to help him buy a heavy outfit for him, and then he barely walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!