Arrest him?
The cops standing in the crowd started to scoff.
What a joke.
If Zhang Fan had performed surgery by force and something went wrong with the patient on the operating table, they wouldn't have hesitated to apprehend him. But now, he'd cured the person.
You think you can do better, then you do it.
The cops glared at the doctor and walked away.
"Haha, idiot!"
The others also started to mock.
Just then, a young man walked over, accompanied by two bodyguards.
"Here's a million, take it and get lost. Don't cause trouble. I advise you to settle this privately, or else, I'll make sure you regret it," the youth said, tossing a card onto Gao Jian's face.
Yi Chuan's eyes carried a dismissive look.
Humph, just hit someone, right? A million should be more than enough to shut this family up.
He lifted his head and saw everyone around looking this way, immediately frowning and shouting angrily, "What are you looking at, scram!"
Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly turned icy.
