Gu Youyou had someone carry Searcy out and checked her body, feeling suffocated.
Her ribs were indeed injured, and she'd be bedridden for at least a month.
If she grabbed a knife and hacked at Yue Rujing now, would Tian Jizi's spirit in the heavens praise her for doing a good job?
In Gu Youyou's view, Yue Rujing was spreading his emotions to other people and things because of Tian Jizi's death.
She was a doctor, wasn't it always known? As a doctor, what could she do if not save people? Especially since this person became like this because of her.
But someone was more impatient than Gu Youyou, already wielding a watermelon knife at Yue Rujing.
"Hey, hey, driver, calm down. This watermelon knife isn't meant for play. If you cut Yue Rujing, even ten heads won't be enough to pay for it."
Gui Yunxi, holding a brightly polished watermelon knife, was being firmly held back by You Jiang. He shouted angrily, "Get out of the way! If I don't chop him up today, what kind of man am I?"
