The little boy’s voice was as soft as a glutinous rice ball. “Miss, my head still hurts. I want to go home…”

Indeed, Gu Qiqi’s heart ached as she hugged him. “Okay, let’s go home.”

Wow, this was too effective!

The little boy was surprised by his own influence. He was happy, but at the same time, he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty.

His soft child-like voice rang out again. “Why don’t we take a look at Uncle Chu’s operating theater before we go home? Let’s see if he’s alright, okay?”

Gu Qiqi smiled in relief. “Baby, you’re so sensible!”

Gong Jue pursed his lips.

Sensible my ass!

What Uncle Chu? He was clearly Chu Daiyu! Daiyu!

As the little packrat’s compromised, Gu Qiqi carried the little packrat to Chu Junmo’s operating theater.

Through the glass door, they saw Professor Brown instructing his students to carry out the rescue.

Perhaps it was because he was approaching his seventies, but Professor Brown did not personally perform the surgery. However, this was understandable. After all, one’s eyes were not as good as when one was young. It was more reasonable to let a younger subordinate perform the surgery.

Moreover, he was experienced. It was not a problem for him to give pointers from the side.

Inside, Qiu Qiu and Bei Mingtian were also helping.

When Qiu Qiu saw Gu Qiqi, he immediately made an “OK” gesture at her, indicating that the surgery was going well and that she could rest assured.

Gu Qiqi glanced at the various instruments connected to Chu Junmo’s body. The heartbeat, pulse, and various important indicators were indeed very stable. This meant that the person who was the chief surgeon was quite skilled.

Only then did she feel slightly relieved.

She glanced at the operating theater guiltily and muttered to herself, “Brother Chu, I’ll comfort the child first. When I get back, I’ll concoct some medicine to speed up the recovery of your heart. I’ll visit you again!”

==

In the first half of the finals, the competition was suspended due to an unexpected shooting incident.

Only Bai Lang introduced Young Master Ye’s magical facial mask to the contestants of the three teams. Before Gu Qiqi and Professor Brown could introduce the characteristics of their respective medical skills, they were already busy saving people.

Afraid that they would have to bear the responsibility if anything happened again, the organizing committee did not allow them to continue speaking. They simply announced the end of the first half and that the second half would begin tomorrow night to show the results of the beautifying techniques of the three teams.

The audience swarmed out of the laboratory, feeling as if they had just escaped death.

But when they left safely, their hearts couldn’t help but itch—

These three teams all looked so powerful and unique. Which team would win the championship?

They wanted to know immediately!

In front of the live broadcast screen, Gu Meifeng and her daughter looked at each other and gave each other gloating looks.

“Mommy, someone has finally taught that b*tch a lesson!”

“Hmph, I’ve already told you that Gu Qiqi, that b*tch, won’t have a good ending! The bird that sticks out will be shot. She’s so high-profile. I don’t know how many people she’s offended. We don’t have to do anything. Someone will deal with her!”

“It’s a pity that someone suddenly pounced on her and hugged her today. I didn’t see clearly if she was shot or if she fell to the ground. It would have been best if her blood had splashed three feet away! I wonder which idiot with a swollen head still wants to save that b*tch!!”

“Don’t worry, even if he didn’t die, he would have lost half his life! That was a gunshot! It’s not like we’re playing house!”

The live broadcast was quickly cut off after the shooting.

Hence, Gu Meifeng and her daughter didn’t see what happened after that. They didn’t know that Chu Junmo had been shot for Gu Qiqi either.

They were all celebrating Gu Qiqi’s misfortune.

In fact, Gu Meifeng’s mouth was crooked. She had already planned to make Gu Qiqi look even worse—