Bu Qingqing: [Image] Young Master, how should we handle this person?
Xun: Save him.
Bu Qingqing: Ah?
Bu Qingqing froze for a moment. This command was completely unexpected for her.
Xun: Save him immediately.
Bu Qingqing: Yes, I'll save him right away.
Without thinking about why the Young Master wanted her to save this traitor, Bu Qingqing hurried back to the main villa, grabbed the medical kit, and urgently started treating the man.
But... she couldn't remove the bullet.
If the bullet isn't taken out, this bastard's life can't be saved.
Bu Qingqing wiped the blood on her hands on the man's clothes, then picked up the phone again to message for help from her Young Master.
Bu Qingqing: Young Master, I've stopped the bleeding, but I can't remove the bullet.
Xun: Call Ashen over.
Bu Qingqing: Isn't he on vacation?
Xun: He can finish the remaining few hours tomorrow.
Well, this could be doable as well.
