Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

As the vehicle's engine gradually died down, the group arrived at the secret clinic of the Shenshuishe Society quickly and orderly.

This clinic has a plain appearance and is hidden in a corner of the street, but once you push open the door, you will find a different world inside. It is fully equipped with medical facilities and is obviously carefully prepared to deal with various emergencies.

Tian Yangyi, Tian Yangzhi and Tian Yangren worked together to carefully carry the unconscious Tian Yangxin to the treatment bed in the center of the clinic. Their actions revealed their deep concern and anxiety for their brother.

Tian Yangsi held a piece of clean cloth tightly and pressed it hard on Tian Yangxin's wound to slow down the blood loss. Her eyes were full of firmness and unshakable determination.

Liu Xu quickly glanced around and saw that there was no one in the hall, so he shouted at the top of his voice: "Uncle Hei! Please come out quickly, I have a seriously injured person here who needs emergency treatment!" His voice echoed in the clinic.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps came from deep inside the clinic, and then a middle-aged man in a white coat and with a stern face - Uncle Hei - appeared in front of everyone.

He quickly glanced at the unconscious Tian Yangxin, then looked at the location of the wound. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but then he regained his calm and professional attitude.

"Quick, put him over here."

While Uncle Hei was directing everyone to move Tian Yangxin to an area that was more convenient for treatment, he quickly took out the necessary medical equipment and medicines from the cabinet nearby.

His movements were skillful and quick, and every detail revealed his rich experience and profound skills as a senior doctor.

After sprinkling some hemostatic medicine around the wound, Uncle Hei looked up at Liu Xu and the others and consoled them, "Don't worry, it's okay. It's just shock caused by indirect blood loss."

"The bullet did not injure any organs or aorta. As long as the bullet can be removed successfully, the chances of saving the patient are as high as 90%."

For every minute and every second that followed, the clinic was shrouded in a thick and urgent atmosphere.

The light was soft but firm, illuminating the busy figures of Uncle Hei and Xiao Ai as they busily shuttled between various medical devices to provide emergency treatment for Tian Yangxin.

Tian Yangsheng and the rest of his brothers stood aside, their eyes fixed on Tian Yangxin lying on the examination bed. Their hearts were filled with worry and prayer for Tian Yangxin's safety.

As mercenaries roaming around the Cape of Jinshan, they have been on the brink of life and death for years and are familiar with basic medical knowledge.

But faced with such serious injuries as Tian Yangxin being shot in the chest, even they had to admit that professional power is so indispensable.

As the tense and meticulous treatment process slowly came to an end, Tian Yangxin's life, which had once been as fragile as a thread, finally stabilized tenaciously.

Although the road to recovery is still long and full of challenges, at least at this moment, he has temporarily escaped the shackles of death and won precious breathing space.

Liu Xu stood quietly by the side, his deep eyes flashing with relief.

He knew very well that the safety of every brother among the Seven Sons of Tianyang was a matter of vital importance that concerned the entire team.

After confirming that Tian Yangxin had safely passed the crisis, Tian Yangsheng quickly and orderly arranged the follow-up matters. He held an IV and medicine in his hands, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination and carefulness.

Tian Yangyi and other brothers carefully lifted Tian Yangxin up, their movements full of care and love for their brother, fearing that the slightest movement would disturb this warrior who had just struggled back from the brink of death.

This care and love is like a spring breeze, warm and firm.

After properly placing Tian Yangxin in the car, the group slowly started the vehicle, slowed down, and set off on their journey back to Yau Ma Tei.

The night was as dark as ink, and the streets gradually became empty and quiet. Only the occasional passing patrol car broke the silence and brought a hint of news from the outside world.

Just as they were about to cross the Mong Kok area and arrive at Yau Ma Tei, a roadblock suddenly appeared at the intersection of Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei that was not there when they came.

The lights of the police cars on the roadside kept flashing, illuminating everyone's faces and casting an indescribable sense of tension and uneasiness in this quiet night.

Everyone in the car immediately became alert, and the atmosphere inside the car instantly became solemn and tense.

However, in this tense situation, Liu Xu appeared unusually calm. He gently patted Tian Yangsheng beside him, signaling everyone not to panic.

Then, he slowly opened the car door and calmly got out of the car, heading towards the police car with its lights flashing.

Next to the police car, Senior Inspector Danny Lee and his team members were on high alert, but Liu Xu had a faint smile on his face.

"Hey, Inspector Li, you are still leading a group of team members to work as slaves and sentries for the foreigners at this late hour. You must be very hard-working."

There was a hint of teasing and mockery in Liu Xu's words, but it was measured, and it was hard to tell whether it was sarcasm or concern.

Li Xiuxian frowned when he heard this, but did not respond immediately. He took a few steps forward, and scanned Liu Xu carefully with his eyes, as if looking for some clues.

Finally, he nodded slightly, as if acknowledging Liu Xu's "innocence".

At this time, Xiaoli behind Li Xiuxian could not suppress her dissatisfaction. She widened her eyes and glared at Liu Xu fiercely, her eyes full of vigilance and hostility.

Obviously, she did not agree with Liu Xu's words, which seemed light-hearted but actually contained a hidden sharpness.

"Hey, sister Xiaoli, you look so fiery, are you fascinated by my handsome appearance?" As he said this, he was about to step forward, as if he wanted to pinch Xiaoli's round cheeks.

Seeing this, Xiaoli turned pale with fright and quickly hid behind Zhao Li like a frightened deer.

This scene made everyone present burst into laughter, and the originally solemn atmosphere was eased a little.

Li Xiuxian stepped forward and patted Liu Xu's hand, his eyes full of vigilance. He blocked Xiaoli's figure and warned in a low voice: "Don't pay attention to Xiaoli, otherwise, I will bring people to check your place every day."

There was an unquestionable dignity in his tone.

Liu Xu said "tsk" with disdain, and seemed not to care about Li Xiuxian's warning.

He casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette with his nimble fingers, and gently handed it to Danny Lee, with a friendly look in his eyes.

"Mr. Li, don't take it so seriously. I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere. Come, have a cigarette, relax, and refresh yourself."

Danny Lee stared at the cigarette that Liu Xu handed to him. After a moment's silence, he took it naturally, as if this action was a tacit understanding between him and Liu Xu that did not require any further words.

As he took the cigarette, the wariness in his eyes obviously weakened a lot, replaced by a more complicated emotion.

He gently warned, "The robbery in Hong Kong this afternoon was a big deal. You guys better keep quiet and don't cause trouble or unnecessary trouble for me."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xu nodded slightly to show that he understood Li Xiuxian's warning.

After a brief and subtle exchange, Danny Lee gently waved his hand. That gesture not only meant to let Liu Xu and the others go, but also contained expectations and warnings for their future behavior.

He turned around and continued to perform his official duties.

Seeing this, Liu Xu got on the van tactfully. After instructing Tian Yangyi to drive, the vehicle passed through the roadblock, leaving behind a string of gradually receding taillights and a faint smell of tobacco in the air.