The man with the goatee looked around and, seeing that Huo Shen was skinnier than him, didn't take him seriously. He spat and stood up.
"Hey, where the hell did this brat come from? Do you have any idea who I am?"
"Let me tell you, go ask around the streets about young master Huo's reputation, whether I'm someone to mess with or not..."
"Ouch..."
Before he could finish speaking, Huo Shen had grabbed his hand and flipped him over, pinning him to the ground.
"Coincidence, people also call me young master Huo."
"Where did you come from, daring to impersonate my name?"
Soon, the comrades from the police station, having received the news, rushed over.
They took the man from Huo Shen's hands: "Thank you, Comrade Huo."
Huo Shen tucked one hand in his pocket and frowned.
"Hospitals are places with mixed crowds. Remember to strengthen patrols."
"After all, that's life-saving money. What if it gets stolen?"
"Understood, Comrade Huo. Our station will enhance security in this area."