"How dare you lay a hand on my mother!"
Ye Tian emerged from his resting room, grateful that the Great Restoration Technique hadn't taken as long as he had initially feared.
If he had been just a few minutes slower, his mother might have been beaten right in front of him.
Just thinking about it made his blood boil.
"Speak! Who are you? And how dare you try to lay your hand on my mother!" he shouted.
"Could it be that you're tired of living?"
Struggling to maintain his composure, Ye Tian ignored the stunned gazes of the doctors and hospital staff around him as he slowly approached Chen Fan.
With each of Ye Tian's steps, the sound echoed throughout the hospital, resonating with the heartbeat of everyone present.
The entire hospital fell into an eerie silence; all eyes were fixed on Ye Tian and Chen Fan.
Cough, cough!
