’t go home with you!""Who said I'm going home with you" Ling Bingbing was a bit irritated; this guy kept sticking to her!Waving her hand, Ling Bingbing decided not to discuss the issue with him for no...Chapter 1183: It's Better When Not Focusing on the Main Task

"What trouble is there" Meimei asked from beside them. Actually, these people wanted to ask as well, but Meimei preempted their question.

"Meimei darling, their biggest issue isn't about shooting techniques, it's that they have physical problems." Summer glanced at Meimei and then turned back towards the group of people, "You all suffered serious injuries before, right"

The dozen or so individuals instinctively nodded. However, Summer didn’t give them a chance to speak; he continued: “Your right hand was injured, you suffered an injury in your right shoulder, and you have old wounds on your back... As for you, it’s your waist that got hurt, and as for you, your hands were injured, but your injury is more complex; it's actually the palm of your hand..."

Although they had already witnessed Summer’s prowess earlier, hearing him mention their past injuries so precisely still left them speechless.

After pointing out each person's previous injuries, Summer continued: "Even though your injuries have been treated and healed to a certain degree, in reality, you all still suffer from residual effects. These residual issues affect your shooting or fighting skills, like how you experience pain in your waist when firing, causing an unconscious shift in posture; another example is that the injury on your shoulder slightly delays your gun-firing speed..."

"Alright, no need to point out each person’s individual problems. Just tell us directly what needs to be done to solve it" Meimei couldn’t help but interrupt.

"It's not hard to solve, just a bit complicated. I need to first completely heal those old wounds for them," Summer replied. "Otherwise, they will never become true sharpshooters in their lifetime."

"Then treat them!" Mei'er said irritably. Others might not know, but she was very clear that this guy didn't actually take much time to heal people; the so-called complications were nothing troublesome to him.

"Alright," Xia Tian agreed readily this time and took out a silver needle from his pocket. "Okay, one by one, I'll spend some time removing those aftereffects for you!"

"Leader, are you going to treat us now" A female agent finally couldn't hold back her question.

"Right now," Mei'er interjected and explained further, "he's a true miracle doctor. If he says he'll treat you, then he can definitely heal you right away."

Mei'er had no doubts about Xia Tian’s medical skills, and hearing her say this, the initially somewhat uncertain group members quickly got in line for treatment without any hesitation.

About half an hour later, when Xia Tian finished needling the last person, who was overjoyed to find his hand—previously plagued by occasional aches and weakness—suddenly become agile and powerful, he couldn't help but cheer out loud. At that moment, both he and all the others regarded Xia Tian as a god-like existence; this new leader of Dark Squad truly was divine! The title of Dark Emperor was entirely fitting for him—and perhaps even insufficient to represent his power. He was practically an incarnation of darkness itself!

"Alright, you guys go train now. I'll come check your shooting skills later," Xia Tian waved at them and watched as they headed off to the nearby firing range to train. Finally, he had a chance for some alone time with Mei'er.

Xia Tian winked at Mei'er and asked seriously, "Honey, can we get down to business now"

"You think about such trivial matters all day!" Mei'er said irritably.

"Mei'er, a man who doesn't focus on his main business isn't a good man. I am a good man, so I should do more important things every day and not be distracted like just now," Xia Tian spoke solemnly.

Mei'er was speechless for a moment before saying irritably, "I still think you're better when you're not focused on your main business."

"Is that so" Xia Tian thought seriously, "It's true that women don't love bad men. Even you, Mei'er, feel the same way."

At last, he muttered to himself, "Looks like I should be a slightly worse good man then!"

Mei'er felt somewhat exasperated and wanted to tell Xia Tian that he was actually an extremely bad man who had nothing to do with being 'good'!

"Hey, let me talk to you about something," Mei'er decided to divert Xia Tian's attention, as she indeed had something to discuss with him.

"Mei'er, what is it" Xia Tian asked. "Are we not going to train them today and go home to do important things instead"

"I want you to treat some people," Mei'er stated her request straightforwardly.

"Who are these people" Xia Tian asked with a bit of confusion: "Are they related to you, Mei'er"

This time, instead of directly answering Xia Tian's question, Mei'er looked towards the training ground not far away: "You should know that being an agent is a very dangerous profession. For ordinary agents, injuries or even death can happen at any moment. The agents currently training there have all suffered some degree of injury after their assignments. Some are minor wounds with little impact, while others are more serious and leave lasting effects even if they receive treatment."

"Honey Mei'er, actually, having residual effects means the illness wasn't fully cured. If it were truly cured, there wouldn’t be any residual effects," Xia Tian corrected her statement, "I treat them and then there aren’t any residual effects."

"Not everyone has your level of medical skills; in fact, you're the only one with such extraordinary abilities—capable of curing almost all illnesses and leaving no residual effects. The dozen or so people you just treated weren't even among those most seriously injured. Since the Dark Team’s formation, many members have perished, while others were severely wounded. Even if they survived, their bodies can’t withstand the demands of being an agent anymore; in some cases, they’ve become disabled and unable to live a normal life at all. There are also some who haven’t been injured but suffer from severe mental disorders due to living multiple lives under false identities for so long. Now they spend their remaining days in psychiatric hospitals."

Xia Tian understood what she meant: "Honey Mei'er, you want them healed"

"Even though these people are relatively unknown to the public, even after retirement, we still monitor their lives closely. They can never live as freely as ordinary folks do; they’ve sacrificed a lot for their country and its citizens. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, an agent’s life is glamorous and cool, but actually, it's very hard, and the retired agents’ lives are even tougher," Mei'er’s tone inadvertently carried a special emotion, no longer as indifferent as before. "From childhood onwards, I've seen many such individuals; I know their lives are tough—less so from material aspects than mental and physical ones. They’re all heroes, nameless heroes. Of course, the country does give them honors and good material benefits, but I know that the best reward for these heroes isn’t money or status—it’s a healthy body and an ordinary life."

At this point, Mei'er paused, taking off her sunglasses to look at Xia Tian with her extraordinarily beautiful eyes: "Before, we couldn't do anything about it, but now I know you can. You could give them all healthy bodies—if you’re willing to, both these people and other agents from the Dark Team will be sincerely grateful."

"Mei'er, if I treat their illnesses, would you be happier" Xia Tian asked.

"Of course I would be happy if you're willing to do it," Mei'er replied.

"Hmm, as long as you're happy." Xia Tian chuckled. "Then go ahead and bring them all here; I'll help treat their illnesses."

"You really agree to it" Mei'er was taken aback.

"Of course, as long as my dear wife Mei'er is happy," Xia Tian said matter-of-factly.

Mei'er opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something but ended up not saying anything in the end.

A long while later, Mei'er finally spoke again: "Alright then, I'll arrange for everyone to be brought here. Some of them live quite far away, so it might take a few days."

"That's fine; Mei'er, I'll stay with you all the time," Xia Tian said immediately.

"There's someone I want you to accompany me in visiting. Or shall we go there right after" After some thought, Meiyu spoke up again.

"Sure." Xia Tian readily agreed, "Let's head over now."

"What about their training…" Meiyu looked at the group of people practicing their shooting skills and seemed hesitant.

"It'll be fine," Xia Tian said offhandedly. "Just let them continue to practice on their own, they aren't geniuses like me and can't immediately fix their weaknesses. Let's see how it goes after a day of continuous training."

Meiyu nodded in agreement, put her sunglasses back on, and headed towards the shooting range.

"Take a break for now." Meiyu’s voice wasn’t loud but managed to reach everyone. The gunfire ceased immediately, and each person turned their heads to look over here.

“I’ve observed that your shooting skills have improved somewhat, but the habits you've formed have been around too long to be changed instantly,” Xia Tian said lazily. “Therefore, I’ll let you practice all day today according to what I previously instructed and check on your progress tomorrow.”

"It's not a date," Meiyu couldn't help but interject before anyone else could speak up, "We have something important to handle." She added another sentence without waiting for their responses: “It’s business-related. In any case, we’ll be off first, continue your training as usual and report back if anything unexpected happens.”s. Originally, if everything went according to plan, after the disappearance of the Li Family, the Sun Family should have taken over its place, becoming the second most powerful family in the capital...