The person in front of him had a face that changed with the weather, "Doctor Lu, did you not understand what I said? I ordered you to save him."
Lu Tong remained unmoved, calmly replying, "Sir, I am a doctor, not Yama. I cannot command life and death at will."
His bold retort took the green-robed subordinate by surprise, and he couldn't help but glance at Lu Tong.
Yan Xu's eagle eyes bore into Lu Tong for a while, and after a short time, he let out a cold laugh and said, "Well spoken. Someone—"
He glanced over the person on the ground who was barely clinging to life, "Drag him away." Then, without a hint of genuine cheerfulness, he looked at Lu Tong, "You've been busy for a while, Doctor Lu. You must be tired. Stay for a cup of tea before you go."
Lu Tong's heart sank.
Yan Xu clearly intended to keep her here instead of letting her go immediately.
The green-robed man didn't wait for Lu Tong to reply before walking up to her and gesturing for her to follow.
