Lu Zhanguo's wounds were indeed superficial. The enemy had used a hunting rifle, and the bullets were homemade. These bullets would scatter upon hitting the target.
Currently, Lu Zhanguo's back was full of bullet fragments, but luckily they were quite shallow. As long as these fragments were removed and ointment applied, he would be fine.
Gu Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lu Zhanguo, who had been pushed out of the operating room, was still conscious.
Lu Songyuan even specially asked for a single-person ward for Lu Zhanguo to recuperate.
Lu Zhanguo sat up from the hospital bed and said, "I'm uncomfortable lying in bed. Xiaobei, go and handle the discharge procedures. I'll go home to recover."
Gu Xiaobei stood still, holding their two children.
Lu Zhanguo sighed and said, "My injury really isn't serious. I just need to apply medication on time."
