"Get lost!"
The black athlete pointed at Ye Feng and scolded him in a cold voice.
Meanwhile, the other players also formed a human wall in front of their unconscious teammate to block Ye Feng from coming closer.
"You can't stop me, why bother?"
Looking at the crowd of muscular figures, Ye Feng's face showed no fear, as he helplessly shook his head.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't overlook a vibrant life vanishing or becoming disabled, he really would have liked to just walk away.
But the current scene only made it clearer to him how deeply rooted the foreigners' misconceptions about Chinese medicine were, otherwise, why would they prefer to wait for an ambulance that was slow to arrive, even when their companion was suffering from a sudden serious illness and could die without timely treatment, rather than letting a Chinese medicine practitioner step in.
"Hehe, just with your small frame, you dare talk big..."
