As Ji Huangquan looked at the bloodstains on his palms in the room, a hint of worry appeared on his face. Feng Biluo was fighting against the evil system alone, and Ji Huangquan had no choice but to use special means to enter Feng Biluo's dream.

If Ji Huangquan hadn't gone into Feng Biluo's dream back then, he clearly understood one thing: he might have completely lost Feng Biluo. Ji Huangquan didn't want to lose Feng Biluo completely, so he went to find her.

"Ji Huangquan, what happened to you?" Someone looked at him with a hint of confusion. Ji Huangquan's face was somewhat pale. "Are you injured?"

"No, I just can't sleep because I'm thinking about going back to China soon," Ji Huangquan said. Even if he wanted to go back to China, there would be a lot of procedures involved. Hearing this, the man looked at Ji Huangquan and nodded.

"Oh, right, this is for you. You can give it to your wife later." She said with a smile as she looked at Ji Huangquan. Upon hearing this, Ji Huangquan looked at the food and smiled.

"Thank you." Ji Huangquan took the chocolate. After seeing the man's deliberate expression, he didn't say anything. Ji Huangquan lay alone on the bed, thinking about what Ji Huangquan had told him. Ji Huangquan reached out and pressed his hand tightly against his chest.

As he pressed his chest, his expression became somewhat complicated, not just complicated, but also heavy, because it was all his fault.

The next day, when Feng Biluo went out, she looked at the people in the village and asked, "Has this plague not been resolved yet?"

"This medicinal herb can cure the disease, but the problem is that it is not easy to find. Everyone is searching for it, but the supply still cannot meet the demand. The government is now buying it in large quantities from other places." At first, the government officials also had some prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine.

The problem is that now that the plague has been dealt with, everyone's attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine has changed. Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo nodded and looked into the distance.

"By the way, your brother said you had something to do yesterday. Why do you look so pale?" Doctor Xia said, looking at Feng Biluo. He noticed that Feng Biluo's face was somewhat pale and became a little worried. Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo reached out and touched her cheek. Feng Biluo then looked at Doctor Xia.

"I guess I've been too tired these past few days, which is why my body isn't quite used to it," Feng Biluo said, looking at Dr. Xia. Upon hearing this, Dr. Xia glanced at Feng Biluo.

Looking at Feng Biluo, he was somewhat surprised, but quickly nodded and said nothing more. At this moment, Feng Biluo simply took her things and left.

At that moment, after Biluo left with her belongings, Dr. Xia frowned. "This looks like symptoms of excessive blood loss."

Guan Changjin passed by Dr. Xia and heard this. He looked at Feng Biluo not far away and asked, "Wait, who did you say lost too much blood?" He then looked at Feng Biluo and frowned as he held the little girl.

The sniper is still missing. He's injured and shouldn't be able to escape easily. The problem is there's no sniper in the mountains, and the rats in the mountains haven't been eradicated yet. The other side will probably make a commotion.

The problem was that the other party's bloodstains were left behind, but they were quickly cut off, and the other party could not be found afterward. When he heard Dr. Xia say that Feng Biluo had lost too much blood, he immediately looked at Feng Biluo's face. No matter how you looked at Feng Biluo's face, it was clear that she had lost too much blood.

However, it was somewhat strange that Feng Biluo had lost so much blood. When Feng Biluo heard this, she was indeed suffering from excessive blood loss.

But it wouldn't be right to say it was Feng Biluo either. That person was seriously injured. Even if he wasn't shot himself, he could understand the destructive power of that shot. If it were an ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to escape at all.

However, he quickly realized that the other party seemed to be no ordinary person. In fact, he had taken this gun back with him before, which was the gun in Qian Duoduo's hands. He took it back to study it and was surprised by the craftsmanship of the gun, which he had never seen before.

Under such circumstances, he was somewhat shocked. Not only was he shocked, but more importantly, he felt that the other party was truly extraordinary. Upon hearing this, Dr. Xia said, "It's Feng Biluo. Judging from her appearance, she should be injured, but she said she was sleep-deprived. I am a doctor, how could I not see that?"

Looking at Feng Biluo in front of him, Guan Changjin spoke. Upon hearing this, Guan Changjin looked at Feng Biluo not far away and then saw Feng Linshu coming. When Feng Linshu looked at Feng Biluo, he reached out and hugged Feng Fuya.

“You’re not feeling well and aren’t at home. Even though there’s no more plague, you shouldn’t have brought the child out,” Feng Linshu said, looking at Feng Biluo.

Upon hearing this, Feng Fuya immediately said, "Uncle, it was I who asked this mother to bring me out. It wouldn't be right for me to be alone in this house." Looking at Feng Biluo, she said, "Don't blame your mother." Hearing this, Feng Biluo looked at Feng Linshu and then at Feng Fuya.

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