"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.
The first-aid doctor had a strange look on his face as he walked quickly toward Zheng Ren.
On the upper right side of Zheng Ren's vision, there was a light green color on the System's panel. Nothing was wrong so what was going on?
"Chief Zheng, this group of people got into an argument with a waiter and got into a fight." The first-aid doctor wanted to laugh but knew that he would be in an uncomfortable situation if he did.
He held back his laughter and reported to Zheng Ren, "Only one of them sustained heavy injuries. The rest of the first-aid department left earlier to pick up the whole lot. Most of them don't look too bad and I've brought eight of them back with me."
It was then that another ambulance came back with another eight middle-aged men.
They were all dressed messily. Some of them even had just a towel and a pair of pants on in the middle of winter.
What the f*ck was going on?
