Second update!
"What? It's cured?" Qiu Yuanshan, wrapped in a warm sensation, asked.
"Yes, it wasn't a big issue. If the bullet had lodged in your waist, it might have been a bit troubling, but it was a .38 caliber's penetrating bullet. Besides, since it hit your waist from the side, it naturally passed right through. It was your failure to treat it promptly that caused cold to accumulate. Now that I've cleared it up, there's nothing to worry about!"
At these words, Qiu Yuanshan carefully tuned into his sensations and was overjoyed to discover that the stiff, cold feeling in his waist was gone, replaced by softness and warmth.
Not only that, Qiu Yuanshan felt an urge to revive his vigor, a sensation that had been absent for a long time.
"Old Qiu, what's going on with you?" Fang Min came out of Qiu Muran's room and saw Qiu Yuanshan's excited expression, so she couldn't help but ask.
