Lian Xiaomin gnashed her teeth and waved her hand: "Zhang Yuan, beat them up again and find out who is behind this!"
Zhang Yuan went over and started to take action.
Xue Zhisen had already asked someone to call an ambulance, and then arranged for the crew members to leave quickly.
Those who were slightly injured were sent to the hospital, and those who were not injured were allowed to go home and rest first.
Feihong was supported by Arun and slowly sat down on the ground.
Lian Xiaomin took out a kettle from her small leather backpack. She unscrewed the cap to turn it into a small cup. She poured water into it and with a thought, three soybean-sized pills appeared in her palm.
A whole healing pill, a hemostatic pill, and a tonic pill.
He stuffed all three pills into Lan Xin's mouth and fed him some water.
Now, I can’t care about anything else. I must heal the wound on Lan Xin’s face so that he won’t have any scars left!
Lan Xin is Lawrence Lu’s best brother, his good friend, and the company’s top brother! The pillar of the company!
No matter how many pills I take, it's worth it, and this revenge must be avenged.
Whoever dares to dismantle my pillars, I will tear him to pieces...
Lian Xiaomin continued to grit her teeth while taking out a handkerchief, dipped it in water and wiped the blood off Lan Xin's face.
The magical space pill, after taking a healing pill, just over a minute later, the scar on Lan Xin's face was completely healed at a speed visible to the naked eye~
Lian Xiaomin exhaled, "Oh, handsome guy lying on the ground, do you know that I finally saved your beautiful face?"
She called Xue Zhisen and whispered, "I used the medicine passed down from my ancestors to cure Ah Xin. Don't tell anyone."
Xue Zhisen is a die-hard fan of Lian Xiaomin, so he will definitely listen to her in everything and nodded vigorously.
"I remember it! When others asked me about it, I said I was mistaken. He had a head injury and the blood was all over his face, but his face was not injured."
"Who scratched his face?"
Xue Zhisen pointed over there: "That's the leader. Feihong called him Dong Sanhu and said he was the leader of the Blue Alliance Gang."
Lian Xiaomin stepped over and took out a small red pill. This was also a medicine that had existed in the space since the beginning, but she had never used it. It was a unique medicine that would not allow people to find out the cause of death, it would only show that it was a heart attack that caused death.
Normally, she would not bother to use this kind of thing, but today she would give it to this person.
He bent down and stuffed it into Dong Sanhu's mouth.
Within ten seconds, the man was dead and fell to the ground.
Only Zhang Yuan was standing aside, he looked straight ahead as if he saw nothing.
"I just found out from the interrogation that he is the boss of the Blue Union Gang, called Uncle Guang, Zhang Zhiguang. He wanted to seize the territory of the Walled City, but he couldn't win the fight with Brother Long, so they became enemies."
"…Here we come to cause trouble for Lan Xin, to give Brother Long a taste of his own medicine!"
Lian Xiaomin nodded. She could guess what it was. It was just that.
"Have you called the police? Let's hand these nine people over to the police for normal processing."
In fact, one Dong Sanhu has already died, and among the remaining eight, at least four must have been disabled.
The ambulance arrived soon, and the medical staff carried Feihong and Lanxin into the car on stretchers.
Lian Xiaomin's assistant to the chairman, Linda, was also in the film and television city, and all the funeral arrangements here were left to her to handle.
She took Zhang Yuan, got in the car and followed the two ambulances directly to the hospital.
Feihong and Lanxin are the most important. Losing some props and filming equipment is just a small matter.
Before leaving, she also asked the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" crew not to affect the progress and that filming should continue as normal there.
Xue Zhisen's group needs to pause and everyone should take a break.
Lian Xiaomin and Zhang Yuan followed all the way. After arriving at the hospital, they parked the car and went inside.
After treatment by the doctor, stitches were put into Feihong's abdomen. The doctor said that his wound was not big and his internal organs were fine, and he would be healed in half a month.
As for Lan Xin, there was a bump on his head, but no external injuries. He might have had a concussion, which was why he was in a coma before.
At this time he was already awake and was sent to the VIP ward. He was hospitalized for observation for two days and would be discharged if he was fine.
After receiving the news, Mr. Song sent Abin and Uncle Jiachang's godson Johnny to the hospital and brought people to guard Feihong.
Lian Xiaomin had already called Lawrence Lu and asked him to inform Brother Long. The two rushed from Tsim Sha Tsui to Tseung Kwan O, which was far away, and it took them two hours to arrive at the hospital ward.
Seeing that Ashin was fine, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, especially Brother Long, who raised Ashin and treated him like his own brother. He had to vent his anger.
"Amin, thank you so much this time!"
Lian Xiaomin told her idol Brother Long not to take it too seriously.
"Brother Long, Ashin is both your man and mine. He is the pillar of my company!"
"…This matter was originally intended to destroy my business, so it is also my business."
Brother Long nodded and patted her shoulder.
"Don't worry, I will take care of Uncle Guang from the Blue Alliance Gang."
With Tornado's ability, he can destroy a small gang by himself. This time, he must completely eradicate the trouble.
Lian Xiaomin and Lu Guanjie left Lan Xin's ward and went next door to say hello to Abin and the others.
At this time, Lan Xin and Long Ge were the only ones left in the room.
Ashin was lying on the bed, his lips were pale due to excessive blood loss and his face was extremely pale.
What was strange was that there were no external injuries on his head or body.
When he was brought in, although Lian Xiaomin had simply wiped his face, there were still some blood stains.
The doctor could only assume that it was someone else's blood, which splashed onto his face and body.
Ah Xin whispered to the boss, "Boss, actually, I remember that Dong Sanhu slashed my face with a dagger, and I was conscious at the time... He then hit me on the head with an iron rod, and that's when I passed out."
"...But after I woke up, all my injuries were gone! Especially my face...it was intact, without any signs of injury. This..."
Brother Long sat firmly on the chair, leaned forward, stretched out one hand, and firmly grasped one of Ashin's arms.
"Xinzi, it must be Amin. She secretly gave you the medicine that was said to be passed down from her ancestors."
"...Do you remember the last fight in the Walled City? Weilin was seriously injured and his leg was broken. Amin gave him some pills and he recovered quickly!"
Ashin nodded: "I remember!"
The big man on the opposite side, although with a calm expression, was actually very turbulent inside.
He knew that Lian Xiaomin was no ordinary person. In order to leave no scars on Ashin's face, she must have used the most precious medicine. Or maybe she had a more powerful hidden ability...
"Ah Xin, you must remember to never mention this matter again. You must keep it a secret for your greatest benefactor, Amin!"
Such a powerful medicine, once known to others, would be worth a fortune and might bring disaster.
How could someone as smart as Lan Xin not think of these things?
He pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.
"Boss, I understand!"
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