Ren Feifan had the audacity to do this after three years of living hell and surviving a life-or-death test. He had honed his combat skills to an extreme level that dismantling a small family clan was within his abilities!
"Crash!"
Xu Guosheng was ruthlessly flung aside, and at the same time, Ren Feifan sat on the ground, panting heavily.
At this moment, every part of his body felt as if it wasn't his own, and standing up seemed to be an insurmountable task.
If he had known saving a life would take such a toll on him, he definitely would have refused to help!
The woman on the hospital bed stared at her husband, who was thrown to the ground, with disbelief across her face.
Could there actually be someone in this world who dared to touch her husband?
He was Xu Guosheng, a man so many in Lin City were eager to curry favor with!
The next second, she let go of her son's hand and moved towards her husband on the ground.
"Why are you all just standing there? Check on my son quickly!"
A shrill and harsh voice echoed in President Zheng's ears, waking him from his trance. He quickly signaled his assistant.
"Prepare the equipment."
"President, there are signs of life, the electrocardiogram is normal!"
"President, pulse is steady, everything is normal!"
President Zheng kept getting good news, a slight flush appearing on his face. Could he be really alive?
Remember, this man's conditions just a while ago were nearly a death sentence!
Could it be?
President Zheng shot a doubting glance at Ren Feifan, who was sitting on the floor. Could this guy really save lives?
Gazing at the scene, Ren Feifan gave a cold snort of amusement. Normal?
As long as his last injection is not administered, the man wouldn't be saved at all.
All of this was merely an illusion. If he didn't administer that last injection within twelve hours, the man would disappear from this world forever.
Xu Guosheng dusted himself off and stood up. He was clearly unhurt, yet he shot a vindictive glare at Ren Feifan on the floor. Despite this, there was a glint of fear in his eyes, the fear of death.
His wife clenched her teeth, looking at Xu Guosheng, and gave him a glance:
"This guy definitely has a past. Why don't you call Director Zhou..."
Xu Guosheng grunted coldly, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number.
The call connected quickly.
"Hello, Director Zhou...ha ha, we haven't seen each other in so long... Right... We should meet up sometime. Oh, actually, I'm at the First Hospital in Lin City now... No no no, I'm fine, it's my son who had a bit of trouble... Nothing serious, but I came across a guy here who looks like a terrorist... Yes... I almost couldn't have a drink with you... Sounds good, see you at the hospital."
After hanging up, Xu Guosheng walked up to Ren Feifan, offering a cold smile.
"Boy, do you know what power is?"
Ren Feifan stayed silent. He had encountered such pretentious posturing many times when he was in Capital City.
"Power is this: if I want you to suffer worse than death for the rest of your life, then you will have to suffer worse than death!"
Xu Guosheng seemed to relish the effects of his words.
However, Ren Feifan loathed such arrogance, and scoffed in return:
"Old man, do you know what power is?"
Xu Guosheng was thrown off by the unexpected retort that merely mirrored his own words. What is this punk trying to do?
Ren Feifan slowly opened his palm, then slowly clenched it:
"Power is this: if I want your son to die after midnight, your son won't be able to survive past dawn!"
"Without my treatment, your son will turn blue in three hours, icy cold in six hours, unresponsive in nine hours, and will be pronounced dead in twelve hours!"
"You...you... You think you're Yama?"
Xu Guosheng scoffed and refused to take it seriously.
To him, believing in the words of a clown like this would be the greatest joke.
Naturally, Ren Feifan did not expect the man to believe him, but that was none of his concern. As a doctor, he had done everything he could. If they didn't want their son to live, it was none of his business.
But now the biggest problem was that he was absolutely unable to leave the operating room. His body needed to recover since he had overdrawn himself today.
Suddenly, an idea struck Ren Feifan. He slowly reached into his pocket and took out a white cellphone with difficulty. He opened the contacts list and a mild smile appeared on his face.
"Youthful, loveable, and unbeatable beauty, Cui Ying!"
This was how Cui Ying was listed in his phone.
For some reason, at this moment, Ren Feifan felt a touch of warmth.
Having a discount landlord like her wasn't bad.
Ren Feifan dialed the number and the call quickly connected with the jingle-like voice coming from the other side.
"Hello, Ren Feifan, aren't you so bored? The lady is very busy, so speak up if you have something to say, spit it out if you have something to vent."
"Could you possibly come over? I'm in a bit of trouble."
Though Ren Feifan didn't want to bother Cui Ying, he only knew her in Lin City. He couldn't even fend off a chicken at this moment. If he ended up being taken to the police station, things would be even worse.
Moreover, Cui Ying didn't look like an ordinary person. If she could solve the problem at hand, he could owe her a favor.
"What happened to you, Ren Feifan?"
Cui Ying on the other end of the call also seemed to notice that Ren Feifan sounded weak, and she was worried.
"Where are you? Tell me fast, I'm coming right over. Who dares to bully my man, I..."
After glancing at others in the ward, Cui Ying lowered her voice.
"I'm in the emergency surgery room on the first floor."
...
After hanging up the phone, Cui Ying took a deep breath and quickly explained to Zhang Ming and Xu Shihan, who were looking puzzled:
"Uh...the friend who came with me got into some trouble downstairs, I need to handle it."
Zhang Ming seldom saw Cui Ying acting this flustered. Judging from her tone on the phone, it seemed to be a big deal. No, it seemed like it was about a man?
Didn't this girl, Cui Ying, rarely have male friends? So who was the one who came with her today?
There's a story here!
Zhang Ming said with a cunning smile:
"Oh, Cui Ying, you've been away for few days and your boyfriend got into trouble?"
"It's your boyfriend who got into trouble! He is just a friend, alright? Let's not chat more, I have to go down."
After saying that, Cui Ying hurriedly rushed downstairs. It was strange, but Ren Feifan always gave her a feeling of security, different from other boys, causing her impression of him to differ from other male students.
After Cui Ying left, Xu Shihan turned to Zhang Ming, who was deep in thought, and said: "Let's go downstairs and have a look too."
"But the doctor said you can't move..."
"I'll be fine. We know Cui Ying, and whatever made her this anxious must not be something small. Maybe we can help, plus, the air in this room is bad. I'm feeling suffocated."
Xu Shihan threw off the blanket, revealing her long legs. Zhang Ming couldn't help but sneak a peek.
"I'm so envious of your future husband. If I were him, I would be holding these legs, touching them...playing with them till midnight..."
"Zhang——Ming!"
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