"That's right, the injured person... that is, your daughter, was shot in the lower abdomen, and the bullet is lodged in her body, but there is no internal damage at all. In other words, when your daughter was brought in, she was not in any serious condition."
Xiongji thought for a moment, a hint of confusion flashing in the depths of his eyes, and slowly said.
Upon hearing that their daughter was safe, Xia Guoliang and his wife breathed a sigh of relief, a huge weight lifted from their hearts.
“However…” Xiongji suddenly spoke again.
"But what's wrong?" Xia Guoliang frowned slightly and asked.
“When your daughter was brought into the operating room, we saw that there was a bandage on the spot where she was shot. When we took it off, we found that it had already started to scab over. This is the most amazing thing. It is simply a reason that cannot be explained by science. It is impossible for a scab to form in just a few hours, especially for a gunshot wound.”
Xiong Ji shook his head, his eyes revealing unwavering conviction, and then said:
"This can only mean that someone treated her before, and that person was a medical master, which is why our surgery went so smoothly and the bullet was removed. Of course, my medical skills are even better."
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At this moment, on the bustling pedestrian street, Yang Feng walked at the front, followed closely by Yang Lianqing, who was licking an ice cream cone.
"Brother, you promised to take me to buy a phone, don't go back on your word again."
Yang Lianqing skipped over to Yang Feng's side, her cute little tongue licking the ice cream cone as she spoke in a sweet, soft voice.
No, it won't.
Yang Feng glanced at her and said casually, "Although I didn't transfer the 50 million check into my card this morning, I still have 10 million left. You could say I'm a tycoon."
The whole street is lined with mobile phone stores, offering all kinds of models and types that are dazzling to the eye.
We've arrived here.
"What kind of phone do you want to buy?" Yang Feng stopped and asked at the entrance of a music phone store.
"Hmm... whatever, just a domestically made touchscreen phone will do." Yang Lianqing pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Yang Feng nodded and turned to go inside the music phone store. "Let's go in then."
"Hey! Brother, the phones in this store are a bit expensive, all of them are over a thousand. Let's go to the DaMi Phone Store across the street, they have phones under a thousand yuan there." Yang Lianqing quickly grabbed her brother's arm and pouted.
"Expensive? Hehe, it's just a little money." Yang Feng chuckled, took his sister's hand, and went inside.
At that moment, a woman dressed in a black blazer, with a smile on her face, walked over and asked, "Which model of phone would you like to buy?"
"It's for her." Yang Feng pointed to his younger sister, glanced around at the cell phone held up by black thread on the surrounding table, and said.
“There are many models, such as this newly released X21, which has excellent camera and performance, and also comes in pink and rose gold colors suitable for this girl.” The woman reached out and picked up a pink phone from the table, saying.
"Okay, this is the one." Yang Feng didn't want to waste any more time here, so he nodded directly.
"Okay! Handsome, this phone has 32GB of storage, and we also have 128GB. Do you want a smaller or larger one?" The saleswoman was pleasantly surprised to see Yang Feng's decisiveness; she loved decisive customers like him.
"Um, well, I wanted to ask how much this phone costs. Is it very expensive?" Yang Lianqing suddenly asked in a low voice.
"We're having a sale recently, it's only 2999 yuan now, it's a great deal," the woman selling the item said.
Upon hearing this, Yang Lianqing's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she exclaimed involuntarily, "My God, it's so expensive!"
The woman noticed Yang Lianqing's surprise and frowned slightly. She had thought they were two rich people because they had decided to buy so decisively, but it turned out they were just putting on an act.
However, as a sales clerk, she maintained a friendly smile and never showed disdain for customers.
"Actually, there are cheaper ones, like this V9..."
Before the woman could finish speaking, Yang Feng interrupted her.
"Alright, this is the phone. Check, please." Yang Feng took out a bank card from his pocket and calmly said to the woman selling the phone. He didn't want to play any tricks that would make her lose face, so he simply paid directly.
What good would it do to slap her in the face?
"Huh? Okay...okay." The woman finally came to her senses, then went to the glass counter and took out the POS machine.
The younger sister, standing to the side, frowned and tugged at Yang Feng's sleeve, saying, "Brother, where did you get so much money?"
Yang Feng didn't look at her. He picked up the POS machine, swiped the card lightly, entered the password, and placed it on the table. "It was a gift from someone else."
The female clerk picked up the POS machine on the table and tapped it a few times.
The next moment, the payment was successful, and a white slip of paper appeared.
Upon seeing this, the female shop assistant was stunned, her mind going completely blank.
"Who would believe you? What idiot would give you money? You're always bragging. Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Yang Lianqing rolled her eyes in annoyance, patted Yang Feng's shoulder, and said coquettishly.
"Sir... your card and... your ticket." The clerk's voice trembled slightly. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief as she looked at Yang Feng. She glanced at the remaining amount on the slip of paper—over nine million...
Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be a hidden tycoon.
Nine million or more! She might not be able to earn that much even if she worked hard for several lifetimes.
"Hmm, let's find some nice packaging to hold the phone," Yang Feng said casually, putting the card into his pocket.
"Okay, okay," the female shop assistant replied hurriedly.
They quickly wrapped up the phone and handed it to Yang Lianqing.