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The Forbidden Delicacy of the Father-in-Law - Chapter 3: Healing the Uncle's Wounds 

I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. My mouth, however, was dry.
It's already 1 a.m. Uncle should be back by now, right?
I chuckled. Whether they come back or not doesn't seem to concern me much.
However, when I was at the bottom of the stairs, I heard what sounded like people down below, and quite a lot of them.
I didn't dare go down, so I could only hide in a corner where they couldn't see me and listen to the sounds below.
After listening for a long time, I finally understood some of it. It turned out that my uncle was injured. It seemed to be a gunshot wound.
For a moment, I was afraid.
Gunshot wounds? Who gets shot, and how? These are things I mostly see in movies and TV shows.
It often appears in Taiwanese novels, and is mentioned there. However, it has never happened in my life. For a moment, I suddenly had an urge to rush back to my room, grab my luggage, and return to Shanghai.
But... if I go back, I'll have to face Duan Ruofeng and that betrayal.
In the end, I just stood there, motionless.
"Second Master, what do we do now? The Duke can't go to the hospital, but what about this gunshot wound?" I heard someone say something like that.
"No! We must remove the bullet from my brother's body!" That was my uncle's voice.
As I listened, I finally understood. My uncle had been shot in the shoulder and was now unconscious. They couldn't take him to the hospital. And their personal doctor seemed unlikely to arrive anytime soon.
I bit my lip and secretly looked down at the uncle who was unconscious on the sofa downstairs, and a group of uncles I didn't recognize.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that if I could save my uncle now, my relationship with both of them would probably be much better, right? At least, they would treat me like family because of it, wouldn't they?
"Uncle, I...I can remove the bullet for you." Finally, I mustered up the courage to go downstairs.
Everyone was looking at me. My uncle was surprised, and the others were distrustful.
"You...you're still not asleep." My uncle said, but he didn't answer me.
I know they don't believe me.
"I studied forensic medicine, so I should be able to do it." I told myself not to be afraid, even if they were strangers. "Anyway, there's no one else who can treat this uncle right now, is there?"
Everyone fell silent because of the second half of my sentence. Finally, I looked at my uncle and he nodded, as if to say, "Is this a chance for you?"
I immediately went back to my room and grabbed a set of surgical instruments that my good friend Qin Ling had given me before graduation. Originally, I brought it because Qin Ling had already gone abroad, and we had promised each other that no matter where we were, we would always carry the gifts we had given each other. But now, I've come to use it.
"Um, there's no anesthetic... so, Uncle, you have to hold Uncle down..." I laid the knife out on the table. I also asked the butler to find an alcohol lamp. But there was no anesthetic.
Finally, everything was ready. The older man was also subdued, though he was unconscious.
In university, I had only ever dissected corpses. But now, it was a living, breathing human body. That moment filled me with a touch of fear.
Don't worry! Don't be afraid!
Finally, after catching my breath, I carefully heated the knife and slowly cut open the wound.
I knew that at that moment, my entire focus was on that small wound. The unconscious uncle struggled for a moment, but was held down by my younger uncle and the others. I could feel my heart pounding, but I still made the incision.
I don't know how much time passed, but finally the bullet was removed with tweezers. Finally, the wound was stitched up. Finally, the medicine was applied and the bandage was put on.
When I put down the bloody knife, I was almost exhausted and let out a long sigh of relief.
At that moment, everyone was looking at me. In their eyes, there was no longer distrust. Instead, there was perhaps more admiration?
“Uncle, he might still have a fever... so someone needs to watch over him…” I said, looking at my uncle.
My uncle glanced at me and said, "You should go and rest first."
After saying that, he had his uncle carefully carried back to his room. The younger uncle sent everyone else away to rest.
I followed them the whole time and saw clearly that those people were also injured, but they had already received basic treatment.
Finally, I was the only one left in the open doorway.
"You..." My uncle saw me, seemed to want to say something, but didn't.
"Uncle, let me help you take care of him. At least I have some medical knowledge."
I just hope that this way I can get closer to them.
My uncle scrutinized me for a long time before finally agreeing.
As I expected, my uncle started having a fever in the early morning. My younger uncle and I took turns taking care of him until noon, when his fever finally broke.
Right now, I'm sitting on the sofa in the room. In my hand is the porridge my uncle just handed me. And my uncle is sitting next to me.
"I never expected you would dare to remove the bullet."
I looked at the porridge in my hand and listened to his words. His "daring" must have encompassed many meanings, right?
“I studied forensic medicine. So… I’ve done autopsies before…” My voice was very soft.
This was the first time my uncle had spoken to me so closely. It was also the first time I heard sincerity in his voice. There was no disgust, no insincerity.
It wasn't until the afternoon that a man arrived.
My uncle told me he was their private doctor. I hadn't slept all night, and he just told me to go and get some rest.
I lay down on my bed, feeling exhausted and with sore eyes. But for the first time, I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
For the first time in a month, I was in a good mood before bed. And... I slept very well.

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