"Brother…. What is happening?" A visibly shaken Feng Xiaotan asked his brother. He looked at Chris before he asked. "Who the hell are you?"
Still, Chris didn't say a word. He looked at me, worried. "I— I'm not wounded." I managed to say. I could feel my face flush at our close proximity.
"How dare you interrupt us? What are you doing?"
Before Mr. Feng could instruct his people, the guards from the hospital suddenly arrived. They are with a man wearing another suit.
"Director Ting?" Old Man Xu uttered. "What are you— "
"Mr. Feng… I'm sorry. But I have to ask you and your people to leave."
"Doctor Ting?" Mr. Feng uttered. He looked at the old balding man. "What are you talking about? If you want to kick someone out, it's them! They are trying to stop us from doing a very important ceremony. How could you— "
