Read Novel Full Chapter 289: Fierce Conflict Erupts
Chapter 289: Fierce Conflict Erupts
Zhong Ping’s partner is also from the research institute, but she’s an administrative staff. Despite her refined appearance, she’s much more flexible in handling matters compared to his stubborn grandson.
Her income isn’t high, but all her relatives perished in natural disasters, leaving her to live alone.
Once, when leaving work, she encountered a thug. Fortunately, Zhong Ping happened to pass by and resolved the situation with his stun baton.
Without any family burden, she seemed like a practical person and quite suitable to be Zhong’s daughter-in-law.
Being able to witness Zhong Ping starting a family, she would have no regrets in life.
Zhong Grandma warmly invited her, ‘We’re having a feast on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. You and Xiao Huo are welcome to join us for a meal.’
Jiang Ning readily agreed, ‘Sure.’
After strolling around the square, the weather gradually turned cold, so they all drove back home.
Arriving at the residential area, they noticed several cars parked outside the Rong family villa, with bodyguards coming and going, as if something had happened.
Whatever it was, It had nothing to do with her, so Jiang Ning, sitting in the passenger seat, regained her focus.
Just as they returned to the villa, they found a body lying in front of the door.
No, to be precise, it was a dog’s body.
A Tibetan Mastiff, covered in blood, lay on the ground panting heavily.
Coke rushed down, sniffing around it and it’s making an urgent and mournful sound in its mouth.
Jiang Ning got out of the car to check and found several wounds on its body, including bruises and cuts, with its fur soaked in blood.
No need to say, a fierce fight had occurred.
From the wounds, it didn’t seem like a fight between aggressive dogs but rather inflicted by humans.
Lying at her doorstep, either it didn’t want to die, or it wanted to see its big brother one last time before dying.
Looking at its condition, it probably didn’t want to die.
Dogs understand human emotions. Moreover, they had bonded; could she just watch it die?
Jiang Ning bent down, and together with Huo Yishen, they carried it into the yard.
She took out gauze, shaved the fur around the wounds, and disinfected them.
Anesthesia was precious; it would take several syringes to treat so many wounds.
Jiang Ning was reluctant. She tied the Tibetan Mastiff’s mouth and limbs with ropes and then started suturing.
The dog knew its savior was helping, so although it hurt, it didn’t struggle much, whimpering as Jiang Ning patched it up.
After dressing the wounds and feeding it a few expired pills, whether it lived or died was up to fate.
Coke dragged out its half-buried treasure, pushing it in front of the Tibetan Mastiff, urging it to eat!
Jiang Ning couldn’t help but laugh at this and, out of consideration for her own dog. She prepared a bowl of high-calorie food for the Tibetan Mastiff.
After finishing its meal, it didn’t linger but limped back to its usual spot.
Jiang Ning watched it leave, then locked the double doors and went back inside.
It was cold, and she didn’t feel like moving, so she decided to be lazy and eat the stored food in the space.
Just as the food was served, there was a knocking on the door, ‘Miss Jiang!’
It was the steward from the Rong family, Guan Shu. ‘Do you have any medicine?’
‘I don’t.’
‘But didn’t you just suture the dog?’
‘So what?’
‘My young master is injured. Can you help?’
‘Your young master isn’t a dog.’
‘Well, we’re out of options.’
Surgeons are almost extinct; those with good skills have gone to the base, and those with poor skills haven’t held a scalpel for years.
The Rong family has a family doctor, but a few days ago, he was robbed and killed while walking on the road.
“What happened to him?”
“He went hunting in the mountains and encountered a tribe of cannibals. He barely escaped alive. Please, Miss Jiang, help us.”
Hunting in the mountains? The second generation indeed has a different mindset.
Jiang Ning was speechless. Had he been protected in a cage for too long? He had to go seek attention by risking his life.
Just as she was about to refuse, she thought of the three sets of radiation-proof suits he had given her. Jiang Ning pondered for a moment, ‘I’ll take a look first, but I can’t guarantee I can treat him.’
Guan Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, ‘Thank you. I’m worried my young master won’t make it.'”
“If we can’t find a doctor, we’ll have to fly to the official base. But the Rong family has left the official base. It’s not as simple as deciding to return; even if they do, they’ll have to communicate with the higher-ups, and surgery isn’t something you can just do on a whim.
By the time the communication is finished, I’m afraid Young Master Rong has already bled to death.”
Huo Yishen was worried and accompanied Jiang Ning to the Rong family.
The Rong family was in chaos. Even before stepping into the hall, they heard Rong Sanshao’s pig-like screams, ‘Ah, ah, oh, oh…’
The voice was full of vitality, not like someone about to belch or fart.
This was Jiang Ning’s first time stepping into the Rong family. Inside and outside the door were two completely different worlds. The five-star high-rise decoration exuded luxury and elegance everywhere, with huge crystal chandeliers overhead and teak wood floors underfoot.
It was so grand that Jiang Ning felt her feet would defile the noble floor.
There were about a dozen people standing in the living room, almost all of the Rong family members were present, men, women, old, and young, each with a different expression.
Despite Rong Sanshao’s pig-like cries continuing, the Tibetan Mastiff, just sutured, came over wagging its tail to greet Jiang Ning.
No wonder the steward came knocking; it turned out the Tibetan Mastiff had betrayed her.
Seeing Jiang Ning approaching, Rong Sanshao became even more frantic, ‘Oh, sister, save me, save me!!!’
After nodding slightly at the Rong family members, Jiang Ning walked straight over, ‘Why are you howling? If I had come later, your wounds would have healed.’
Hearing her tone, the Rong family members frowned.
But considering they still needed her help; they didn’t say anything.
Rong Sanshao had two cuts, one on his arm and one on his leg. Considering that he dodge on time, the cuts weren’t too deep and had already been treated with emergency hemostasis.
However, the tyrant cousin beside him was covered in blood. His eyebrow bone, shoulder, arm… were all cut several times.
Yet, he remained silent with tightly pursed lips, his face was pale.
Jiang Ning asked, “Is there medicine?”
“Yes, we have everything.” Guan Shu hastily ordered someone to fetch medicine, including various sutures, surgical instruments, anesthetics, surgical gowns, and more.
Being the richest, the medicine at home was more complete than a private clinic.
Jiang Ning checked the anesthetic, which turned out to be imported new anesthetics with a shelf life of up to five years.
She requested a clean room.
Now the question arose: should she prioritize urgency or personal grudges?
Thinking of how his cousin had chained his girlfriend and even broke her legs…
She decided to push Rong Sanshao into the room.
Although the other second generation was no good either, considering she had once received radiation-proof suits for nothing, she still owed them a favor.
Disinfection, anesthesia.
Seeing him about to scream, Jiang Ning warned, “Scream again, and I might accidentally stab your main artery.”
Rong Sanshao immediately fell silent.
“When you were playing bumper cars with others, you didn’t even blink. You’re fierce in a fight, but now you’re like a grandson.”
“That’s different.”
It wasn’t just about the pain from the wound; he had been frightened by the scene in the deep mountains today.
If it weren’t for the bodyguards protecting him, he might not have made it back alive.
Demons, they were all unflinching demons.
Thinking of the scene he had witnessed, his stomach churned.
Simple wound suturing was done in half an hour.
Jiang Ning patted his shoulder, “You’re fine now, you can go back hunting in the mountains.”
Rong Sanshao was annoyed, “Sis, I almost died, and you’re mocking me?”
“What’s there to be afraid of? It’s just a bunch of cannibals. For you, Rong Sanshao, fighting a hundred isn’t a problem.”