After a series of arduous battles, Section Nine had decided, after careful consideration, to make Wu Bin a frontline combatant.
The reason was simple; all the skills of the Shadow were skills that Wu Bin possessed.
Thus, no one understood the Shadow better than Wu Bin, and only with Wu Bin present could they possibly capture the Shadow.
More importantly, the Dark Crow Organization was developing rapidly, and was causing trouble in many places within the country, so they could no longer afford to wait passively; they needed to take the initiative.
Seeing Nightingale’s serious expression, Wu Bin couldn’t help but speak, "This ’frontline combatant’ sounds very dangerous. Can I refuse?"
Nightingale gave him a faint glance.
"What do you think?"
Knowing he couldn’t refuse, Wu Bin’s attitude immediately underwent a complete turnaround.
"Look at you, I was just joking. You don’t really think I’m scared, do you?"
"From a young age, I was raised with patriotic education; the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every citizen! The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"
"So Nightingale, rest assured, as long as you’re by my side to protect me, even if there are mountains of blades and seas of fire ahead, I will definitely advance without any regrets!"
After saying this, Wu Bin anxiously observed Nightingale’s reaction.
Nightingale snorted coldly.
She saw right through Wu Bin’s little schemes.
Talking about advancing without any regrets; wasn’t he just trying to ensure she would protect him well?
However, that was indeed the plan from above, as Wu Bin was of special physical constitution, which had significant importance for the development of Dragon Country’s medical field.
So even though Wu Bin was transformed into a frontline combatant, Nightingale would still take good care of him.
"Alright, I’m here just to let you know, don’t wander around carelessly in the future, it’s very dangerous. Also, you need to stay alert and be ready for combat at all times."
"No matter when the organization issues a command, even if it’s in the early morning, you must get up and follow me on the mission."
"That’s all I came to tell you today."
When Nightingale spoke, she was always decisive and straightforward; having said this, she turned and left the hospital room directly.
He Bingbing and her group had been waiting outside all this while, and only entered the hospital room gradually after seeing Nightingale leave.
Watching Nightingale’s departing figure, the netizens in the live broadcast room were all very excited.
"What’s this sister’s name? She looks so cool and awesome!"
"She must be one of the security personnel protecting Brother Wu, right? Just by looking at the way she walks, you know she’s trained."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, those robust and firm thighs, the muscular lines full of power, aren’t they much better looking than those chopstick legs nowadays?"
"Brother, your taste is just like mine. I also dislike those pale, skinny types; I prefer women full of power. That’s the healthiest; it’ll make childbirth much easier in the future."
He Bingbing had not had much interaction with Nightingale, so when a woman like Nightingale suddenly appeared next to Wu Bin, He Bingbing felt a strong sense of crisis.
Zhu Ling, who knew the details about Nightingale, took one look at Wu Bin’s distressed face and immediately knew that Nightingale’s visit probably hadn’t brought him any good news.
"Wu Bin, what would you like for lunch? I can go to the cafeteria and get it for you."
Just as He Bingbing finished speaking, Yin Yourong entered, carrying two buckets of food.
Wu Bin said, "No need, Yourong probably brought something for me to eat."
Yin Yourong gave Wu Bin a white glance.
"How do you know I brought food for you? What if these two buckets are for myself?"
Wu Bin chuckled.
"You don’t eat that much, how could I not know you? Plus, I didn’t see you around earlier, so I guessed you must have taken leave to go cook for me."
Since Wu Bin had already guessed, Yin Yourong no longer held back and opened the food container, taking out the dishes layer by layer.
The delicious aroma that wafted through confused Zhu Ling, who was sitting nearby. Her mouth watered incessantly, and her eyes couldn’t move away from the dishes.
"Yourong, can I eat these dishes?"
Yin Yourong said with a smile, "Of course, these two containers were prepared for you and your brother. Just eat a little less, otherwise, your brother won’t have any left."
Hearing what Yin Yourong said, the netizens in the live chat couldn’t help but start discussing.
"This Yin Yourong is really impressive. Every time Brother Wu is hospitalized, he surely eats meals cooked by her."
"This is called if you want to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach."
"It feels like Bingbing has met her match, Yin Yourong is really good at taking care of people; if it were me, I’d be smitten too. But Bingbing is different, you can tell she has no experience in love. Although she’s with Brother Wu every day, there hasn’t been any real progress!"
"Ah? Are you guys choosing sides? I think I would be satisfied with either one."
What the netizens could clearly see, Bingbing could obviously see as well.
Being a woman, she could clearly feel that Yin Yourong liked Wu Bin.
At that moment, Yin Yourong said to Bingbing, "I’m sorry Bingbing, I was worried my cooking wouldn’t suit your taste, so I didn’t prepare your portion."
Once Yin Yourong said this, the netizens immediately sensed tension.
The dishes Yin Yourong made were clearly delicious, otherwise, Wu Bin wouldn’t always eat her cooking rather than going to the hospital canteen.
But Yin Yourong expressed concern that Bingbing might not be accustomed to the food, which seemed like an explanation but may not have been her real intent, only Yin Yourong herself knew.
Bingbing spoke indifferently, "No worries, I can go eat in the canteen. This is the special meal you’ve painstakingly prepared for Wu Bin, I understand."
Bingbing strategically retreated, choosing not to engage directly.
It seemed as though Bingbing was showing weakness, but in reality, she simply showed that she wouldn’t compete with Yin Yourong, effectively broadening her own scope.
Before Yin Yourong could respond, Bingbing turned to Wu Bin and said, "Wu Bin, you go ahead and eat. I’m heading to the canteen. Do you want me to bring you any drinks?"
Wu Bin shook his head.
"No need, Yourong made soup."
Bingbing gave a slight smile.
"Okay, then I’ll be off."
After Bingbing finished speaking, she turned and left the hospital room.
Yin Yourong had thought that Bingbing would confront her directly, but instead, Bingbing was unexpectedly magnanimous and didn’t make a fuss at all.
That inadvertently made her seem petty.
After Bingbing left, Yin Yourong felt awkward staying in the hospital room any longer and excused herself saying she had things to handle outside, leaving as well.
After both women had left, Zhu Ling, while eating, inquired, "Brother, which one do you really like?"
Wu Bin was taken aback.
"What do you mean, which one?"
"Bingbing and Yourong, can’t you see they both like you?"
Wu Bin sternly replied, "Don’t talk nonsense, how could they like me?"