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At the Gao family, Gao Xiaotao was applying ointment to Gao Dashu's legs.

"Dad, your legs are no different from those of ordinary people. You need to restore your original strength and exercise more." Gao Xiaotao gave instructions while applying medicine.

"I also want you to be careful about your own skills. Don't let Xiaoyu protect you when you run into trouble."

Gao Xiaotao: "I know. I won't be lazy."

Just as the father and daughter were chatting, there was a noise outside the door.

Gao Xiaotao and Gao Dashu looked at each other. Who could be outside so late?

Gao Xiaotao opened the door carefully and looked around, but didn't see anyone. She thought someone was playing a prank on her. When she was about to close the door, her foot seemed to hit something.

After a closer look, there was a person lying on the ground. It was Wang Minghui! Gao Xiaotao gasped and bled all over the ground!

Gao Xiaotao quickly helped him up. Fortunately, Gao Xiaotao was very strong. If it were someone else, it would probably be difficult.

"Dad, that Wang Minghui collapsed at our doorstep! There was blood all over the floor." Gao Xiaotao supported Wang Minghui as they walked inside and said to Gao Dashu.

Gao Dashu hurried over to help, and after a careful examination, he found that the wound on Wang Minghui's body was actually a gunshot wound.

"Xiao Tao, go inform the young lady right now. He can't go to the hospital with this injury. I'll go clean up the blood outside. Hurry up, or he'll die."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Gao Xiaotao said seriously.

Feng Lingyu was cooking for herself at home at this time. Before she had even taken a bite, she heard Gao Xiaotao's voice. Her voice was very low, "Xiaoyu, open the door."

"What are you doing here so late, Momo?"

Feng Lingyu opened the door and saw Gao Xiaotao sweating and panting. She must have run over.

"Miss, the man called Wang Minghui was shot and is bleeding a lot. Please go to my house and take a look."

I didn't expect Master Feng to act so quickly and so cruelly. Feng Lingyu was a little shocked.

"Let's go." There was no time to waste, Feng Lingyu immediately prepared to go out.

"I almost forgot, I have a bicycle at home." Feng Lingyu suddenly remembered as she stepped out of the door, so she turned around and pushed a bicycle out of the warehouse.

This bicycle is too big. It is ridden by Feng Dingbang. Feng Lingyu is small and has difficulty riding it, so he has to ride a ladies' bicycle. Therefore, it has been kept in the warehouse and collected dust.

In fact, there are all kinds of bicycles in Feng Lingyu's space, but she can't find a chance to take them out.

Gao Xiaotao and Feng Lingyu ran all the way. Fortunately, there was no one on the street at night, otherwise people would have been stunned by their speed.

"Uncle Gao, how is he?" Feng Lingyu asked hurriedly as soon as he entered the Gao family's house.

Seeing Feng Lingyu finally arrived, Gao Dashu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoyu, he lost a lot of blood and has a fever."

Feng Lingyu nodded. With the spiritual spring water, she felt more confident.

"You guys go out first. I'll take a good look at him. Remember not to leave any traces outside. Uncle Gao, go out and find out what's going on. There must be some gunshots."

Uncle Gao: "Don't worry, I have cleaned up the bloodstains, and they can't find us. I will go out and see what's going on."

After saying that, Gao Dashu went out.

"Xiao Tao, you stay outside and watch."

"Okay." Gao Xiaotao nodded seriously.

In the room, Feng Lingyu found that Wang Minghui had a wound on his right shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not a fatal wound.

Feng Lingyu took out a set of scalpels from the space. The conditions were poor now and there was no way to create a sterile environment, so this was the only way.

Not long after, Feng Lingyu took out a bullet with tweezers. Although the bullet was lodged deep in the arm, fortunately, it did not injure the bone, otherwise Feng Lingyu would not have guaranteed that Wang Minghui's arm would be restored to its original state.

I found an anti-inflammatory pill from the space and poured it down his throat with the spiritual spring water. This should be fine, and he'll be fine once the fever subsides.

It was such a chaotic night. Feng Lingyu sat aside and looked at the sky outside which was turning pale, and sighed that it was almost dawn.