Meng Hu snorted coldly, looking disdainfully at Xiao Yifei, "Even if the police came, I would like to see how many of you can remain unharmed!"
"Brother, I don't know why you've come to our hospital so late at night."
Xiao Yifei stepped forward, faced Meng Hu, and asked in neither servile nor arrogant tone.
"What am I here for? I've made it very clear, I need a doctor with excellent medical skills! Come with us! Money is no object!" Meng Hu said viciously, "Damn it, you people really don't honor the wine you're served but rather the punishment wine! Must I force your hand!"
Meng Hu's eyes flashed fiercely as he pointed to a male doctor trembling in the corner and said, "Hit him! I do not believe such a large hospital doesn't have an older, highly skilled doctor!"
"Yes!"
The black-clothed men behind Meng Hu, wielding batons, walked directly towards the doctor cowering in the corner.
"No! Don't come over!"
