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Wen Qi: "Attorney Chen is quite busy, let's change his dressing first."

He Ming carried the medical kit to Chen Baiting and changed his dressing.

Chen Baiting didn't refuse and sat down.

He Ming removed the old gauze, disinfected it, applied medicine, and re-bandaged it.

"Attorney Chen's wound is healing well. Continue to avoid certain foods, and you won't need the gauze anymore in a few days," He Ming instructed.

Chen Baiting politely thanked him, "Thank you, Dr. He."

You're too kind.

After dealing with Chen Baiting, He Ming turned and walked towards Wen Qi, who was sitting next to the sofa.

Wen Qi had a bandage wrapped around her head.

He Ming removed the gauze from her head, peeling off layer by layer to expose the wound. The impact wound looked quite frightening.

He Ming was quite surprised to see how badly he was injured.

The impact marks were clear, and the skin and flesh were severely damaged.

An ordinary person would have been dizzy, vomiting, and bedridden long ago.

"Young Madam, are you experiencing any dizziness, nausea, or bloating?"

"no."

Wen Qi didn't even lift her eyelids; her fingertips were still scrolling through her phone, looking at the information.

He Ming was still worried and carefully examined the wound with a medical flashlight: "Don't take this lightly. Brain injuries are the most serious. For an impact of this magnitude, you need to rest in bed for at least a few days."

Even the slightest dizziness must be reported immediately; one cannot tough it out.

Wen Qi: "Really not."

The injuries look scary, but there are actually free human shields in front of them absorbing the damage.

The actual wounds she sustained were more for show than they looked.

He Ming carefully applied the medicine and re-bandaged the wound.

He sighed inwardly.

The young mistress's constitution is simply too miraculous.

Such a severe brain injury would render an ordinary person unable to move for at least three to five days.

The young mistress looked energetic and full of vitality. Indeed, one cannot generalize about the physical condition of every person.

After treating Wen Qi, He Ming carried his medicine box to the stretcher.

Lu Jisheng was wrapped in bandages all over his body, looking like a finely bandaged mummy.

He Ming reviewed his X-ray report and checked the medications he brought back from the hospital.

I couldn't help but click my tongue in my head again. Multiple bones were broken and soft tissue was contused.

He should have been kept in the intensive care unit for such a serious injury, so why was he discharged so early?

Private doctors have limited capabilities too.

He examined Lu Jisheng's complexion and found that, apart from his pale face, his mental state was surprisingly good.

His eyes were filled with anger, but he was fully conscious.

A broken bone takes a hundred days to heal, and given Lu Jisheng's injuries, he would need to stay in bed for a year and a half.

He Ming focused intently on changing the topical medication for him.

After the three finished treating the patient, He Ming packed up the first-aid kit.

Wen Qi put away her phone: "Butler Fang, call all the injured people in the house in."

"All of them?" Butler Fang confirmed.

"Of course, we're all family. I'm not an unfeeling person. Everyone with injuries is brought in for treatment."

Butler Fang glanced at Wen Qi secretly, and seeing that she wasn't joking, he quietly went out to call for help.

Before long, the group of people under his command arrived at the hall one after another.

Wang Cui, Wen Wen, Zhao Wan, Lu Zhenbang, and Lu Chengxuan lined up in a neat row.

He Ming glanced over, his lips twitching uncontrollably, his facial expressions completely out of control.

The Lu family...

Looking around, everyone was covered in injuries—bruises, swelling, broken skin, and all sorts of other marks.

Everyone was injured, but they were all neatly dressed.

He Ming had been the Lu family's private doctor for several years, but this was the first time he had ever seen the entire family queuing up for a doctor's appointment.

Were these people hiding at home, fighting amongst themselves?

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and subtle.

Wang Cui, Wen Wen, and Zhao Wan subconsciously shrank their shoulders, not daring to look directly at Wen Qi on the sofa.

Lu Zhenbang had been beaten several times and had long lost his stubborn arrogance. He stood there with his head down, looking dejected.

Lu Chengxuan looked at Wen Qi; this was the first time he had seen Wen Qi since the online uproar.

In his past impression, Wen Qi was gentle, with tears in her eyes, and would only silently endure things. Her uncle and aunt said that she was a soft persimmon that could be easily manipulated.

But at this moment, the woman on the sofa had her head wrapped in gauze, her eyes were cold, and she exuded an aura of unbridled arrogance.

Despite being injured, he showed no signs of distress; on the contrary, he exuded a powerful aura.

Lu Chengxuan was puzzled, but dared not say anything.

Having witnessed the miserable state of the Lu family and seen his father beaten so badly, he dared not cause trouble.

"Miss Wen, if there are no other instructions, I will take my leave now." Chen Baiting packed up his documents and politely took his leave.

"Go ahead," Wen Qi nodded.

Chen Baiting is gone.

He Ming picked up medicine, cotton swabs, and bandages and treated the injuries of the Lu family members one by one.

Li Rui, Zhang Qing, and Wang Hanzhi got together when they had some free time.

They exchanged a glance, a sly glint flashing in each other's eyes, and a sudden idea struck them.

Li Rui exclaimed excitedly, "Boss, could we have an extra performance of the play today?"

Wen Qi looked up and noticed the eagerness in the three girls' eyes. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Zhang Qing expressed her support, saying, "We're not tired; we just want to act."

"Yes, we love doing this!" Wang Hanzhi chimed in.

Wen Qi was amused by their straightforward enthusiasm and readily agreed: "Okay, add another performance, the fee is 20,000, the second wife will pay for it."

"Okay! Thanks, boss!"

The three of them were overjoyed and extremely excited.

Lu Zhenbang, who was applying medicine and was grimacing in pain, jumped up on the spot upon hearing this.

"Why should the second wife pay?"

Wen Qi: "Just tell me whether you've seen it or not."

"Who wants to watch such a disgusting plot?" Lu Zhenbang said angrily.

Wen Qi scoffed, her eyes mocking: "The plot is all based on real actions of your Lu family. Disgusting? Aren't all the disgusting things your Lu family did?"

"That was Lu Jisheng's dirty work, it has nothing to do with our second branch of the family!" Lu Zhenbang distanced himself, "If you want money, go find Lu Jisheng, don't come to us!"

The play he saw at noon still lingers in his memory and gives him goosebumps.

When you see gossip online, you might find it entertaining, but when it comes to real people... the level of embarrassment doubles.

I never realized before how shameless Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen could be.

Having an extramarital affair and then flaunting your love in public is like being mentally ill.

Lu Jisheng, who was on the stretcher, was already pale, but now his face turned green.

Wen Wen hung her head, her ears burning red, overwhelmed with shame...

He cursed inwardly: Damn Wen Qi, this is never going to end.

"I made you do chores so you would understand what family is. A family should be united and loving, sharing chores and expenses. Why should your second wife's family get special treatment?"

Wen Qi spoke earnestly, befitting a matriarch.

"I'm not giving it to you anyway." Lu Zhenbang remained defiant, refusing to pay.

Wen Qi stroked her chin, feigning deep thought, clicked her tongue, and slowly said, "Alright, then I'll turn your second wife's private affairs into a play sometime."

I'm thinking that the complicated relationship between you, Zhao Wan, and Lu Chengxuan would be even more exciting than the storyline between Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen.

"..."

"..."

Lu Zhenbang's face turned pale.

Zhao Wan's face turned pale, filled with terror.

Lu Chengxuan, agitated, abruptly stood up: "Wen Qi, how dare you!"

He thoroughly enjoyed watching the play at noon.

Seeing Lu Jisheng die and lose all face, he just found it funny.

But if it's your own family, the situation is completely different.

If one's own dark, sordid, and shameful private affairs were turned into a play and performed in public...

It's tantamount to public execution; he'll never be able to hold his head up again.

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow: "Either pay up, or we'll put on a show about the second wife tomorrow. It's your choice."

It was blunt, brutal, and a blatant threat.

Lu Zhenbang's face turned ashen, caught in a dilemma.

Zhao Wan tensed up all over, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

Wen Wen secretly rejoiced, hoping it would be a story about the second wife, so that everyone would be embarrassed together and no one could escape unscathed.

Lu Jisheng also wanted to change the story of this group of people.

He's about to succumb to the agonizing social pressure of not being able to act out any more melodramatic scenes with Wen Wen.

"I'll pay!" Lu Chengxuan had no other choice.

Public execution, if it really means death—

"Give it to them." Wen Qi gestured with her chin toward Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing tugged at Li Rui; she didn't have her phone with her.

Li Rui understood and immediately took out her phone, quickly bringing up the payment QR code.

Lu Chengxuan reluctantly scanned the QR code to transfer the money.

Twenty thousand yuan has been deposited into my account.

The three girls were very excited and decided to put on an extra show on the spur of the moment, earning 20,000 yuan.

I was both excited and moved.

If you follow the right boss, you'll never have to worry about making a fortune!

Without further delay, the three quickly took their positions, got into character, and immediately began an encore.

The performance was powerful, the lines were straightforward, and every action and every line accurately hit the person's embarrassing spot.

Wen Wen was so ashamed that she wished she could disappear on the spot. She kept her head down and dared not look up at anyone.

Lu Jisheng simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

As Lu Zhenbang watched, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No wonder Lu Jisheng is so infatuated with these two. They really have no bottom line."

Lu Chengxuan didn't experience the same pleasure he felt watching the excitement at noon.

He was restless and uneasy throughout, fearing that Wen Qi would expose the secrets of the second wife's family.

Zhao Wan was also very anxious and uneasy.

She didn't know how much inside information Wen Qi actually knew.

The twisted relationship between her family of three alone, if portrayed in a dramatic way, would be enough to cause her social death.

The only ones who truly enjoyed the show were Wen Qi, a group of young girls, and He Ming.

He Ming treated Wen Wen's scalp abrasions while watching a play.

The plot is melodramatic and realistic, and the protagonist even dies on the spot, so it's somewhat relatable.

The further I read, the more I despised Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen.

He was puzzled when Wen Qi caused such a big scene online before, wondering why the usually gentle young mistress would lose control in public and wield an axe to attack people.

After watching the play, he felt that Wen Qi had gone too far.

The actions of this man and woman are truly despicable; even killing them would not quell the hatred in my heart.

A play can make some people laugh heartily, while others are disgusted and frustrated.

Some people are filled with anxiety—

A week has quietly passed.

Wen Qi's head injury healed rapidly, and the gauze could be removed.

However, it left an unsightly scar after healing.

There is a bald patch about the size of a fist on the back of my head, with no hair, and the wound has scabbed over.

There is also a small bald patch on the left side of the forehead, where tiny wounds have been steadily scabbed over.

The remaining small wounds, which were not shaved, all healed and scabbed over after applying medicine. They were not very noticeable, but upon closer inspection, it was clear that a tuft of hair was missing.

It's not very aesthetically pleasing.

He Ming was quite surprised when he removed the gauze.

For ordinary people with similar injuries, it would take at least half a month to a month for initial healing.

Wen Qi recovered completely in just one week, demonstrating a strong self-healing ability.

What shocked him even more was Lu Jisheng.

According to medical common sense, with a comminuted fracture like his, he should be able to move around slightly for at least two or three months.

As a result, in just one week, Lu Jisheng was able to slowly raise his arms and legs, and his recovery speed was ridiculously fast.

I was deeply impressed; it was truly remarkable that this couple both recovered so well.

Wen Qi removed the gauze and looked at the bald patches on her head in the mirror.

Good looks come first, but the messy hairstyle can be covered in the front, but not in the back.

too ugly.

"Why--"

My hair grows slowly.

Wen Qi considered whether she should shave her head and get a wig.