"That old bastard has cursed me! He's going to wish he was sorry!" When the middle-aged man heard Yang Lei's words, he flew into a rage and started cursing non-stop.
Seeing him like this, Zheng Ren was somewhat relieved.
Normally, a ruthless person would attack without saying anything. Just like the person holding the big black umbrella in the Capital, he came up with the intention to take someone's life.
Zheng Ren did not know what that person had been thinking then.
The man in front of him would probably only yell at him. He would be dumbfounded when Fan Tianshui came up.
In fact, there was an old saying that noisy dogs usually did not bite.
While Zheng Ren was thinking about this, a hunchbacked figure appeared at the ward entrance, standing in the corridor.
"Doctor, quickly get rid of this man. I don't know him," the old man named Xu Guangcai said shakily.
