Lin Jin didn't ask about anything else. At first, he still felt that injured humans should be sent to medical centers instead. But when he parted the fox's blood-soaked fur and saw how this beast was attached to this human, he finally understood why this man was redirected to the Beast Appraisal Association.
Just like the man had said, the fox's flesh had latched onto this young man's chest.
The mass of bloody flesh showed signs of fresh scalpel cuts. The doctors at the medical center must have attempted to sever it, but they probably stopped the procedure when blood gushed out from the wound at an alarming rate that it would have proven fatal had they continued.
Meanwhile, when Lin Jin's hand came in contact with the fox, the Museum of Deadly Beasts was instantly triggered.
Lin Jin's pupils dilated.
"I have to diagnose this carefully without any disturbance. The rest of you please leave," Lin Jin announced as he straightened up and waved them away.
