Fishing Livestream

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll have news for you at the latest in a day!

Don't worry, in the Han City area, there's no one I can't find! We have friends in public offices, we'll check all the security cameras and surely find them!"

"Alright, then I'll trouble you! I'll first take Xiaomin to get treated. Let me know as soon as you find them, they've crossed the line this time! I'm very angry, and the consequences are severe!"

"Don't worry!"

...

After sending Peng Ge off and arranging the hospital transfer, Yue Feng pushed open the door and saw Wang Xiaomin.

"Bro... My hand is ruined!" As soon as Wang Xiaomin saw Yue Feng, tears streamed down his face!

Having come from a small place, relying on his own intuition and hard practice to acquire skills, he'd tasted the sweetness of love and had a seemingly good future. Wang Xiaomin's experience was actually very inspiring among his peers.

The skills in his hand were the foundation of everything he had achieved.

But now, the injury to his hand severely affected his skills, almost turning the future he already saw into a bubble, everything was gone.

"Don't cry, let's not cry! Don't worry, I'm here! I'll arrange for the best doctors in the country to treat you. It can definitely be healed! Worst-case scenario, even if your right hand can't be healed, I'll teach you to fish with your left hand! You can still compete!" Yue Feng coaxed gently, feeling extremely distressed inside.

"Can it really be healed? I have no sensation in several fingers at all!" Wang Xiaomin was as helpless as a child.

"Yes! Definitely! Don't worry, I'll take care of you, no matter how much it costs, I'll get it treated!" Yue Feng nodded firmly.

This finally made Wang Xiaomin slightly relieved.

...

After a sleepless night, when the plane landed at the Capital Airport, it was already dawn.

Besides asking Doll to use his connections to contact the relevant hospitals and specialists, Yue Feng also called Gu Qingtian.

Early in the morning, Brother Gu brought two people, very punctually coming to pick them up at the airport. Without much conversation, they first got Xiaomin settled before talking.

At 6:30 AM, Wang Xiaomin was dreamily wheeled into the hospital's operating room. Several neurology specialists who were specifically called during sleep said it was upon the personal request of an important figure, even alarming the hospital director.

"What happened? Weren't you organizing competitive fishing tournaments recently? How did your hand get injured?" Gu Qingtian casually handed out a cigarette, remembering that Yue Feng doesn't smoke, and was going to take it back.

However, surprisingly, Yue Feng accepted the cigarette this time, skillfully lit it, and took a hard puff.

"Damn it, there was a small conflict because of a competition before, and I thought I had solved it! I didn't expect that when Xiaomin went to Han City, he was targeted! There's no result from the investigation yet, but I suspect it's still because of the previous issue!"

"Didn't you report it to the police?" Gu Qingtian keenly noticed the change in Yue Feng's emotions, asking a question that directly hit the core.

Reporting to the police might seem like a procedural issue, but it actually represents completely different ways of handling and solving the problem.

Yue Feng shook his head: "No! This matter crossed the line, and I can't get over it! I have friends in Han City helping me investigate! I'm not planning to use official methods!"

Gu Qingtian shook his head: "You've played Dou Di Zhu, right? If you have the trump card, you might choose not to use it for now, but with four twos outside, you can't break the big and small jokers!

Reporting to the police is still necessary! As for the rest, it doesn't actually delay anything! I have some friends in this area, call me if needed!"

"Alright, I'll handle the police report later!" Yue Feng nodded, accepting Brother Gu's reminder.

The supposedly simple surgery in Han City People's Hospital ended up taking three and a half hours in the Capital, until the lead surgeon finally emerged from the operating room.

"Doctor, how did my brother's surgery go?"

"It's fairly perfect! The tendons should heal quickly, and with rehabilitation, he should recover to about eighty to ninety percent of normal function!

The nerve connection was more complex. For now, it seems relatively successful, but it requires further observation! I can't give a definitive answer at the moment!"

Hearing this news, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The technical gap between local doctors and the experts in the Capital is too damn big. One side says fifty to sixty percent, the other side says eighty to ninety percent. This thirty percent difference made all of Yue Feng's efforts worthwhile.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Yue Feng hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

"He's young, so rehabilitation will be easier than for someone older! He should recover better! Once he's healed, as long as he doesn't engage in jobs requiring finger dexterity, normal life shouldn't be a problem!"

"Uh, my brother is a professional Taiwan Fishing competitive angler! He needs to use his fingers!" Yue Feng's heart sank again.

"Then I don't know how much of an impact that will have, I'm not familiar with this field of work!

Purely speaking, tendon healing is relatively easy, the main impact comes from the nerve level, which is a technical challenge globally,

but currently, our department in the country has the highest success rate. The specific recovery level will become clearer after future check-ups!"

"Alright, thank you again!"

...

While Yue Feng spent a night traversing half of China to get Wang Xiaomin's hand treated, on the other side, Xiao Gang, after returning to the club, didn't sleep all night.

The initial fervor before the action had completely cooled down, now thinking back to the situation yesterday brought him waves of dread.

After escaping last night, Xiao Gang looked at his dagger, and it had blood on it, indicating at the very least, it was bloodied. He just didn't know how serious the injuries were.

He imagined various possibilities; the best was merely a scrape, the person wasn't harmed, and they hadn't found him, then it would be as if nothing had happened.

The less favorable scenario involved a cut, with a police report filed, and whether they find him or not, compensation or even detention could follow.

The most serious would be if the injuries are severe enough to qualify as a criminal case — once found, prosecution and sentencing would be inevitable.

Aside from the first scenario, all remaining possibilities were very unfavorable for Xiao Gang, becoming a burden he couldn't bear.

His head filled with these chaotic thoughts, throughout the morning training, Xiao Gang was almost completely in a daze. Fortunately, Captain Lao Hu was busy with something unknown this morning, leaving the training unattended, hence no one noticed Xiao Gang's anomaly.

As he was lost in his thoughts, he saw Hu Changsheng with bloodshot eyes, possibly from a sleepless night, entering the club canteen, casually dishing out some food, and bringing the tray over. Coincidentally, he sat right across from Xiao Gang.

Upon seeing Hu Changsheng in front of him, an idea instantly flashed in Xiao Gang's mind — should he confess to Team Leader Hu? Even suffering a club punishment would be better than being caught by the police and sent to jail.

Xiao Gang was still in an internal struggle when Hu Changsheng noticed Xiao Gang's equally rabbit-like red eyes.

"Xiao Gang, what's up? Pulled an all-nighter last night?"