"Chen Feng, I swear I'll kill you!"
Seeing Hee Bao looking as fragile as a wisp of silk, Xie Tianzhao assumed he had been covertly ambushed by Chen Feng, and immediately exploded in rage.
"No... no, Tianzhao, don't be impulsive..."
Hee Bao hadn't completely lost consciousness; he had been injured by the murderous aura of Chen Feng, which had affected his spirit. Taking him to the hospital, or even to heaven, would be futile.
"Abao, how are you feeling? I'll take you to the hospital right now. Don't worry, if that kid dared to hurt you, I definitely won't let him off."
Xie Tianzhao expressed his concern when he saw that Hee Bao had come around.
"I... I'm fine, Tianzhao, put me down," Hee Bao said weakly.
Xie Tianzhao found a room and gently laid Hee Bao down. Seeing not a hint of color in his face, and though he had stopped spitting blood, Hee Bao still looked utterly lifeless, which made Xie Tianzhao extremely worried. He decided to call his private doctor over.