The commotion with the epileptic boy had subsided, but Deng Cong's condition seemed far from good.
It was during the boy's most violent phase that his ear had been bitten, the wound now a bloody mess. If Liang Fei had not intervened in time, the entire ear might very well have been bitten off by the boy, whose brain was completely out of control.
"Doctor Deng, how are you feeling now?"
Watching Deng Cong lying on the ground, clutching his ear and screaming, Liang Fei found it somewhat amusing yet also felt a pang of pity. Although Deng Cong was a bit arrogant, he had not forgotten his duty as a doctor when facing a patient in distress and had bravely stepped forward to help. That was indeed commendable.
"Ah... ah... an ambulance, I need an ambulance!"
Blood was seeping from between the fingers that Deng Cong held over his injured ear. He couldn't hear Liang Fei due to his ear injury, and he called out somewhat dazedly.
