“Where’s that hand?!” Feng Wu forced back her rage. She knew that the most important thing now was to reattach Qiuling’s hand.
Everything else could wait.
“It’s right here!”
Uncle Qiu had been with Feng Wu long enough to trust her medical skills. Before Feng Wu asked, he handed her the hand that was wrapped in a clean cloth.
He said, “We didn’t dare wash it. We just kept it wrapped like this.”
Feng Wu nodded. “This hand would be useless if you washed it.”
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, she looked completely calm.
Without another word, she took out her medical kit and started reattaching Qiuling’s severed hand.
With her medical skills, she could use the plant essence to do the job, but she didn’t do that.
Because if she did, there was a chance that necrosis would happen.
Qiuling still had to cultivate in the future, and her hands were very important. Feng Wu would never allow such a thing to happen.
Therefore, she used modern surgical methods to reattach Qiuling’s hand before treating it with the plant essence. That way, it would be more effective.
By the time she was done, an hour had passed.
Feng Wu had maintained a very serious face the whole time, and the atmosphere in the house was very tense. Granny Zhao didn’t dare make a sound.
Feng Wu finally walked out of Qiuling’s room.
“Miss Wu, how’s Qiuling?” Granny Zhao and Uncle Qiu had always thought of Qiuling as their daughter, and they were very concerned.
Feng Wu looked furious.
“She’ll be fine, probably, but I still need to keep an eye on her.” She then asked Uncle Qiu, “The attacker injured her as payback. Was there a message?”
Granny Zhao handed Feng Wu a note. “This fell out of Qiuling’s clothes when I was changing.”
Feng Wu read the note.
“I cut off your maid’s hand and destroyed her cultivation ability. Come and get me, I dare you. Gu Xingyuan.”
“Gu Xingyuan?” Chaoge cried out. “I know him! He’s the third Gu brother; I heard his name as soon as I entered Year 3. He’s quite high up on the billboard. I think he’s a Level 3 Spiritual Lord.”
Feng Wu grabbed the Fire Dragon Rod and dashed off without another word.
“Xiao Wu, where are you going?!” Chaoge ran after her. “Are you going to find Gu Xingyuan? I saw Feng Qi run off just then, and she must have gone to him for help! Gu Xingyuan is probably in Year 2 now.”
Feng Wu had been headed for Year 3, but hearing Chaoge’s reminder, she went to Year 2 instead.
Meanwhile —
Feng Qi actually went to find Gu Xingmeng, the fourth brother. As for Gu Xingyuan…
No one had seen him after Feng Qi complained to him that morning about her mother’s severed hand.
When Feng Qi and Gu Xingmeng arrived at Year 2 —
Feng Wu wasn’t there.
This time, Feng Qi had brought four other students apart from Gu Xingmeng.
All four of them were from Year 3, and they were here to watch the fight.
“Where’s Feng Wu?” Having found her help, Feng Qi was anxious to find Feng Wu.
