Wang Chen's answer immediately put the minds of Tong Lei and the others at ease.
Just as they let out a sigh of relief and their faces lit up with excited smiles, the middle-aged man's pupils contracted, and his expression turned ugly in an instant.
"This... how is this possible?
A second ago Guan was still vomiting blood, by all logic, he should be getting worse, how could he suddenly be fine?"
His voice was not loud, but it nevertheless reached the ears of Wang Chen and the others.
Wang Chen sneered, "The blood he vomited just now was to expel the blood that had accumulated in the abdomen and airways, not pathological vomiting of blood. Once the blood in the abdominal cavity was emptied, his life was no longer in danger. What's left are just the external injuries to the bones and flesh."
