The faces of Old Master Nan and Nan Tian turned pale; their complexion, already slightly worse due to poisoning, became even more unsightly.
"Little girl, can't even you treat Nan Yang's injuries?" Old Master Nan asked again, unwilling to give up.
"Nan Yang was shot three times in total. The first two bullets were severe but not fatal. What truly threatens his life is the last bullet, which directly hit his heart. I need to carefully examine the bullet's position now. Old Master, quickly prepare an operating room for me; I need to perform surgery on Nan Yang immediately!"
Old Master Nan agreed immediately; his body couldn't move, so he could only strain his voice to call and make arrangements. For a moment, the banquet hall was bustling, with cries echoing everywhere.
After a long commotion, under An Yiqing's guidance, everyone's poison was finally cured, and they left the Nan Family with pale faces.
