Love Lock

Chapter 148 You really have the heart to do that!

Upon hearing that Han Lei had returned, everyone's spirits lifted, and the old lady and Hua Tianyou both showed expressions of relief.

As long as Han Lei is there, they believe that saving this suicide soldier will be a piece of cake.

Hua Tianyou was even more impatient and went out to greet them. He walked hurriedly, almost running, to the door.

Han Lei had just gotten off the motorcycle, and before she had even taken off her helmet, she heard Hua Tianyou's voice.

She turned her head and saw Hua Tianyou running towards her anxiously, calling out, "Han Lei, Han Lei, you're finally back! Come in quickly and make sure to wake this guy up!"

Han Lei took off her helmet wearily, her brow furrowed slightly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Oh no! Something terrible has happened!" Hua Tianyou slapped his thigh, his voice urgent. "Tonight, assassins came to kill Zhao Zun. Two of them were shot; one is already dead, and the other is currently unconscious..."

So Hua Tianyou began to gesticulate wildly and vividly recount the events of the evening.

Han Lei became increasingly alarmed as she listened, and her face instantly turned angry.

She had seen it on television, so she knew exactly what "death squad" meant. It was a group that carried out shady missions for their masters, and was willing to risk their lives at any time.

Someone actually sent assassins to kill Zhao Zun? Who could be so ruthless and insane?
The unconscious assassin inside is the only one who knows a clue during this assassination attempt, and she must revive him.

Thinking of this, Han Lei no longer cared about being travel-worn and exhausted, and quickly followed Hua Tianyou into the courtyard.

When the old lady saw her, a hint of relief flashed in her eyes: "Lei'er, you're finally back. Quickly, take a look at this person, see if he can wake up?"

"Sister-in-law, you're back." Zhao Ling'er was also overjoyed.

"I've met the princess."

The servants hurriedly greeted Han Lei, but Han Lei only nodded politely.

She quickly walked over, squatted down, placed her hand on the nose of the assassin Hua Tianyou was pointing at, and said, "He's still breathing."

Han Lei ordered her servants to carry the assassin into the dining hall and carefully placed him face down on the large wooden table.

There was only one solar-powered light hanging on the wall of the canteen, and it was almost out of power, making the light somewhat dim.

Han Lei bought a hammer, nails, and rope from the system, and had her servants hammer nails into the two walls and stretch two ropes horizontally across the table.

Then, I hung a few solar-powered lights on the rope, which made a simple shadowless lamp.

She waved her hand, signaling the others to leave, leaving only Hua Tianyou and Aunt Li behind.

"You two stay and help out, everyone else can go out."

Han Lei's voice was serious and calm, as if the life-or-death crisis before her was just a part of her daily life.

Hua Tianyou and Li Sao exchanged a glance, and although they had some doubts, they nodded.

Hua Tianyou had just disinfected the assassin's wounds. Although they didn't fully understand how Han Lei was going to save the assassin, Hua Tianyou was very confident.

The more time he spent with Han Lei, the more he realized that Han Lei possessed skills that were beyond the reach of most people like them.

After everyone left, Han Lei's consciousness entered the system, and she retrieved a small, portable X-ray machine from it.

This X-ray machine is characterized by its lightweight and portable design, user-friendly interface, and simplified procedures, making it suitable for use by non-professionals in emergency situations.

Moreover, it can generate high-quality X-ray images in a short time, making it suitable for emergency medical care or on-site inspections. Some models also support battery power.

This type of portable X-ray machine is widely used in modern hospitals, clinics, ambulances, industrial inspections, airport security checks, and other places.

Watching Han Lei operate the machine as if no one else was around, Hua Tianyou and Li Sao stared wide-eyed, both shocked, but neither of them dared to ask any questions, for fear of disturbing Han Lei's work.

The image of the assassin's shoulder blade quickly appeared on the X-ray machine screen.

"The bullet was lodged in a bone crevice, but it didn't hit any vital organs. He lost too much blood and needed an immediate blood transfusion to remove the bullet."

Han Lei spoke in a low voice, her tone calm and without any fluctuation, as if she were facing an ordinary patient in the hospital, her mouth containing nothing but rigorous professional terminology.

She took out a silver box from her spatial storage, and when she opened it, all sorts of strange and unusual objects were neatly arranged inside.

That was a set of first-aid tools that she prepared specifically for herself after she came into this world and gained her own space, just in case.

Hua Tianyou and Li Sao had never seen these things before. They only felt that the metal utensils gleamed coldly under the light, which made them shudder.

Han Lei first performed blood tests, transfusions, and anesthesia on the suicide soldier. Only after completing these tasks did she use scissors to cut open the soldier's clothes on the back.

"Tianyou, hold his shoulders down and don't let him move."

Han Lei gave the instructions while putting on her gloves. The anesthesia would take a little while to take effect, but she couldn't wait any longer.

If this assassin isn't in a deep coma and can still feel pain, then let him suffer for a while. After all, he wanted to assassinate Zhao Zun! If it weren't for wanting to find out who was behind it all, she wouldn't have bothered saving him.

Hua Tianyou nodded and placed his hands on the shoulders of the assassin.

The moment Han Lei picked up the scalpel, looking at the cold, sharp blade, Aunt Li cried out "Ah!" and turned her face away.

Han Lei glanced at her, then lowered her head and gently cut open the wound. Blood gushed out instantly, flowing down the assassin's skin onto the table.

"Sister Li," Han Lei called out.

When Aunt Li turned around and saw this scene, her face turned pale instantly, and she almost dropped the towel in her hand.

"Sister Li, wipe my sweat."

Han Lei said without looking up. As long as it didn't interfere with her operations, she didn't care about the blood flowing everywhere.

With trembling hands, Aunt Li gently wiped the sweat from Han Lei's forehead with a towel.

Her gaze involuntarily fell on Han Lei's hands, where she saw those gloved hands skillfully manipulating the wound.

The scene of carnage and the pervasive smell of blood made Li's stomach churn, and she forced herself to stand firm despite the discomfort.

Although Hua Tianyou was calmer than Li Sao, he couldn't help but feel nauseous when he saw Han Lei "picking and probing" in the wound, sometimes with pliers and sometimes with tweezers.

He gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Han Lei, what... what kind of medical technique is this? Why is it so... bloody?"

Hua Tianyou looked at Han Lei as if he were watching a butcher slaughtering a pig.

Han Lei's hands moved without pausing, her tone remaining calm: "This is surgery; we have to cut open the wound to find and remove the bullet. You've never seen anything like it before, so naturally you'll feel uncomfortable."

Hua Tianyou nodded. Although he still had doubts, seeing Han Lei's focused and calm expression, he had no choice but to pretend to be calm and grit his teeth to cooperate with Han Lei's work.

Halfway through the surgery, Mrs. Li finally couldn't hold back any longer.

She abruptly released the towel in her hand, covered her mouth, staggered back a few steps, and her voice trembled.

"I...I can't..."

Han Lei didn't even look up, and said indifferently, "Aunt Li, you should go out first, don't vomit here."

As if granted a pardon, Aunt Li stumbled out of the dining hall and headed straight for the jujube tree in the yard. Leaning against the trunk, she bent over and began to vomit violently.

Outside, everyone was waiting anxiously. When they saw Li Sao suddenly rush out, leaning against the wall and vomiting uncontrollably, they all gathered around her.

"Sister Li, what's wrong? What happened inside?" Zhao Ling'er walked over and asked anxiously.

Aunt Li waved her hand, her face as pale as paper, and gasped, "It's...it's too scary, so much blood, I...I really can't take it..."

That's terrifying!

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, feeling even more uneasy, as they had no idea what had happened inside the house.

The butler couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "What on earth is the princess doing? How could it be so bloody?"

The old lady came over and patted Li Sao on the back, comforting her, "Take a rest first, don't rush."

Then, the old lady turned to the others and said, "Don't speculate, everyone. Lei'er's medical skills are superb; she must be saving someone."

Inside the canteen, Han Lei seemed completely oblivious to the commotion outside. She was focused on treating her wound, her movements quick and steady.

Outside, Aunt Li gradually caught her breath, wiped her mouth, and was still shaken. "I've never... I've never seen anything like this before. The princess is truly amazing; she can do all this without batting an eye."

The old lady nodded and said in a deep voice, "Leier is trying to save that person, let's not disturb her. Aunt Li, if you can't take it, go back and rest."

Aunt Li shook her head and said firmly, "No, I have to go back and help. The Princess is too busy, I can't hold her back."

Seeing her like this, everyone felt both admiration and worry.

The housekeeper couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Li, you're truly amazing!"

Aunt Li forced a smile, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open again to go back inside.

Inside the room, Han Lei remained focused on her work, as if everything outside was irrelevant to her.

Aunt Li walked to her side, swallowed hard, and said softly, "Your Highness, I'm back. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Han Lei then looked up at her, her gaze falling on the hemostat: "Hand me the hemostat."

Aunt Li nodded and, following Han Lei's gaze, steadily handed over the hemostat.

This time, her gaze avoided the bloody wound, but a newfound resolve filled her heart.

Seeing this, Hua Tianyou also took a deep breath and tried to focus his attention on Han Lei's operation, attempting to distract himself from his discomfort.

Finally, Han Lei used tweezers to pick out a bloodstained bullet and gently placed it on a tray beside her.

She quickly stopped the bleeding and stitched up the wound, her movements so skillful they were astonishing.

"Alright, the bullet has been removed."

Han Lei breathed a sigh of relief, took off her gloves, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"You...you really have the heart to do that."

Hua Tianyou's lips twitched, but after thinking about it, he felt that he might have said something wrong, and instead said admiringly, "Your medical skills are truly miraculous. I have never seen such exquisite techniques."

Han Lei smiled slightly, her tone tinged with weariness: "This is just a basic surgical procedure, nothing special. You've never seen it before, so naturally you'll find it novel."

She turned around and took out a pillow and a blanket from her spatial storage, gently turning the assassin over so that he lay on his side on the table.

Then she summoned several servants to stand guard and observe the situation of the assassins. If they woke up, they were to call her name.

When they left the canteen, Hua Tianyou and Li Sao were still pale.

The two exchanged a glance, then simultaneously rushed to the jujube tree in the yard, leaned against the trunk, bent over, and vomited violently.

Han Lei stood at the door, watching them vomit so badly, and couldn't help but shake her head slightly.

She looked at the old lady and said, "Mother, that person is alright now and will wake up soon, so you don't need to worry. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and freshen up first."

Hearing this, the old lady finally felt relieved and said with heartache, "Alright, you rest first. I'll call you for dinner later."

No sooner had the old lady finished speaking than Hua Tianyou's voice came through: "I won't eat, I won't eat. Don't call me anymore."

After witnessing that bloody and terrifying scene, how could he possibly eat?
Han Lei rolled her eyes speechlessly and turned to walk towards her courtyard. Her silhouette appeared exceptionally mysterious in the moonlight, as if shrouded in an impenetrable mist.

Hua Tianyou wiped his mouth, leaned against the jujube tree, and watched Han Lei's departing figure, his heart filled with doubt and utmost awe.

He always had a feeling that Han Lei was hiding too many secrets, and what they saw was probably just the tip of the iceberg.

Half an hour later, just after Han Lei finished washing up and had dinner, a servant came to report that the assassin had woken up.

When the assassin lying on the table slowly opened his eyes, the room fell silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on the assassin, as if they could not believe what they were seeing.

"He's awake! He's really awake!"

Aunt Li was the first to exclaim, her voice filled with undisguised excitement and admiration.

After being manipulated by Han Lei with pliers and tweezers, Li Sao thought for a moment that she was not saving a person, but abusing her.

Surprisingly, this assassin was incredibly lucky; he actually woke up.

Upon seeing Han Lei enter, Aunt Li quickly walked to Han Lei's side, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Miss Han, your medical skills are truly miraculous! Just now I thought he... he..."

She choked up and couldn't continue, but she held Han Lei's hand tightly, as if she had grasped a lifeline.

What incredible good fortune she must have accumulated in her past life to have met a doctor like Han Lei.

Last time, Han Lei said that her son's leg needed to be broken and then reattached, and she was very hesitant, not knowing whether to accept Han Lei's treatment.

But having witnessed such exquisite and miraculous medical skills firsthand today, she believes that Han Lei will definitely cure her son's leg.

Han Lei knew what she was thinking, so she just smiled slightly, gently patted the back of Li Sao's hand, her tone gentle but carrying an undeniable weariness.

"Don't worry, Aunt Li, your son's leg surgery is just a minor procedure."

"Uh-huh!"

Your sister-in-law nodded excitedly.

The others inside were still whispering among themselves, their exclamations of praise filling the air.

"The princess is truly a miraculous healer!"

"I thought there was no hope just now, but I never expected..."

"Yes, thankfully the princess has returned."

Han Lei ignored the crowd's praise and focused her gaze on the assassins.

He still had blood transfusion needles in both wrists, his face was pale, and he looked listless, but his eyes remained cold and stern, carrying a hint of vigilance and hostility.

Han Lei walked up to him, looked down at him, and spoke in a cold tone.

"Speak! Who sent you? How many of you came? And why did you want to kill Zhao Zun?"

The assassin kept his lips tightly closed, his eyes cold, as if he hadn't heard her question.

Seeing this, the old lady frowned, her tone filled with anger: "You scoundrel, why don't you speak now! Do you really want to force us to use torture?"

Hua Tianyou also stepped forward, staring coldly at the assassin, his voice low.

"If you tell the truth, you might be spared. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."

The assassin remained silent, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever, like a stone statue.

The old lady turned pale with anger: "You're so stubborn!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Hua Tianyou's eyes. He reached out and grabbed the assassin's collar, his voice icy: "You think you can get away with this by not talking? We have plenty of ways to make you talk!"

The assassin merely glanced at him, remaining completely unresponsive, not even flinching, displaying an air of resignation to his fate.

Seeing this, Han Lei understood that ordinary coercion and enticement would have no effect on this assassin.

She raised her hand, gesturing for Hua Tianyou to release her grip, her tone calm yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.

“Tianyou, Mother, there’s no need to waste your breath. Since he refuses to talk, there’s no point in forcing him.”

The old lady sighed reluctantly, "Are we just going to let it go like this? He almost killed Zun'er!"

Han Lei shook her head slightly, her gaze icy.

“He won’t speak up easily, but it’s not like I have no other options.”

The assassin glanced at Han Lei again, and seeing that she was a pretty and charming girl, he couldn't help but curl his lips in contempt.

He didn't care about her at all.

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