She was too scared. What if Zhong Li Feiyu had an accident? Would Zhong Li Yi be fatherless?
Thinking of that little boy, dressed in a mini military uniform and with an aura almost identical to his father, Lu Wanqing's heart clenched.
A yellow highlighted super VIP bullet comment quickly popped up. It was from Mu Jie.
Mu Jie: "Don't panic. I've already sent someone to notify the Zhong Li family. They'll be online soon!"
Lu Wanqing saw the comment and nodded quickly. "Mm-hmm!"
"General Zhong Li?" Lu Wanqing wondered, then looked at Mu Jie inside the mecha cockpit. She was truly worried.
Zhong Li Feiyu showed no reaction. Lu Wanqing, uneasy, reached out again. She felt his nose and confirmed he was still breathing, which eased her mind slightly.
The Zhong Li family quickly came online. The moment they appeared, they were anxious to see Zhong Li Feiyu in the mecha cockpit.
Lu Wanqing quickly moved aside, shifting the live broadcast camera to show the mecha cockpit, allowing the camera to capture Zhong Li Feiyu's condition in detail.
Zhong Li Xing: "Lu Wanqing, are you sure he's still alive?"
Soon, a new bullet comment lit up. It was a message from someone named Zhong Li Xing, likely a family member of Zhong Li Feiyu.
Lu Wanqing nodded quickly. "He should be alive. His skin is warm, and I felt him breathing from his nose and mouth."
Zhong Li Xing: "Could you please move him out of the mecha cockpit? I've asked someone to take a look at his injuries."
"Okay!" Lu Wanqing saw the comment and agreed immediately.
Lu Wanqing agreed and immediately went to move Zhong Li Feiyu.
She had been afraid to move him earlier, worried about accidentally aggravating his injuries. But now that the Zhong Li family had said so, she no longer hesitated.
Besides, she felt that if Zhong Li Feiyu was truly injured, he should indeed be taken out of the mecha cockpit for easier treatment.
Fortunately, Lu Wanqing was a mecha technician. Wherever there was an inconvenience, she would disassemble the mecha, and she did so quickly, wasting no time.
Lu Wanqing soon moved Zhong Li Feiyu out. It was then that she discovered Zhong Li Feiyu had been stabbed from behind, the wound extremely close to his heart. The dagger was still lodged in his body!
"Mommy." Mu Lan, seeing Zhong Li Feiyu's state, felt a little scared and instinctively leaned towards his mother.
Lu Wanqing held her child, but she was too preoccupied to comfort him. She looked up at the bullet comments, thought for a moment, and then decided to directly turn the camera to Zhong Li Feiyu's wound.
At that moment, on the star network, the private doctor hired by the Zhong Li family was examining Zhong Li Feiyu's wound. After a thorough check, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "The dagger is a little off. It shouldn't have hit the heart!"
Doctor Qin then looked at Zhong Li Feiyu's pale face, hesitated, and turned to Zhong Li Xing. "Marshal, it's a blessing in disguise. General Feiyu has only lost too much blood. As long as he takes a blood-generating medicine quickly to replenish his blood volume, he'll be fine."
"I'll send someone to pick him up immediately!" Zhong Li Xing said, then turned and logged off the star network.
Doctor Qin paused, then quickly followed suit. He knew the Marshal must be arranging for a rescue for General Feiyu. He found the Marshal and anxiously said, "Marshal, Lu Wanqing and Mu Lan are currently on a barren planet. There's only one route there, but the space leading there is currently experiencing a void storm. It's unlikely anyone can get through in a short period!"
"What did you say?" Zhong Li Xing had been busy searching for the missing Zhong Li Feiyu for days and hadn't paid attention to other dynamics on the star network. Hearing Doctor Qin's words, his expression immediately changed.
Doctor Qin also knew the Marshal was worried and quickly added, "Marshal, don't worry. Lu Wanqing has blood-generating medicine on her. As long as General Feiyu can take it quickly, he'll be fine."
"Blood-generating medicine?" Zhong Li Xing was even more confused.
Doctor Qin nodded, but remembering that Zhong Li Feiyu was waiting, he quickly said, "Marshal, this is a bit complicated to explain. Could you wait a moment? I'll first contact Lu Wanqing and ask her to give General Feiyu a dose of the blood-generating medicine, and then I'll explain to you?"
Zhong Li Xing also reacted and nodded seriously. "Alright!"
Doctor Qin dared not delay and immediately opened his optic computer.
He had already wasted some time explaining things to the Marshal in his haste. He now had to hurry and get Lu Wanqing to administer the blood-generating medicine to General Feiyu as soon as possible.
Although Lu Wanqing had the medicine, which should alleviate the problem, judging by General Feiyu's complexion, he had been in this state for some time. The blood loss was clearly excessive. If he continued to delay and didn't replenish his blood volume, it could be fatal.
Doctor Qin accessed the live broadcast through his optic computer and sent a direct bullet comment to Lu Wanqing, urging her to give Zhong Li Feiyu a dose of the blood-generating medicine.
Lu Wanqing, who was anxiously wondering what to do, was surprised by the bullet comment. She nodded quickly.
Lu Wanqing found the blood-generating medicine as quickly as possible and anxiously fed it to Zhong Li Feiyu.
However, as soon as the medicine entered his mouth, Lu Wanqing realized he couldn't swallow.
What to do?
Lu Wanqing became anxious again, her face paling. Was Zhong Li Feiyu truly in danger?
Lu Wanqing thought for a moment, then grabbed some water. She carefully tried to feed Zhong Li Feiyu with water, hoping he would swallow it with the water.
Holding the water, Lu Wanqing quickly realized that Zhong Li Feiyu's condition was indeed serious. He couldn't swallow voluntarily. If he couldn't take the medicine, what should she do?
"Mommy, you can blow it in!" At this moment, little Mu Lan said anxiously.
Lu Wanqing was stunned and looked at little Mu Lan.
Mu Lan had already run over, and he said excitedly, "I know how!"
Lu Wanqing's mind went blank for a moment. Then she saw her four-year-old son lower his head, meet Zhong Li Feiyu mouth-to-mouth, and in the next second, Zhong Li Feiyu swallowed...
Did he... take it?
Having done a good deed, little Mu Lan immediately smiled. He looked up at his mother and said happily, "Mommy, I know this! I've seen it on TV before!"
"When the male lead is in trouble and can't take his medicine, the female lead always does this, puts her mouth to his, and blows hard. Then the male lead can take his medicine, get better, and wake up!" Mu Lan said proudly, his eyes shining.
Lu Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, but looking at Zhong Li Feiyu, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mommy, he took it! He took the medicine!" little Mu Lan said again, emphasizing it.
Lu Wanqing checked Zhong Li Feiyu's mouth and confirmed that the medicine was indeed gone. The medicine had been taken. She was relieved.
"Yes, Lan Lan did a great job," Lu Wanqing said, turning her gaze to little Mu Lan and praising him.