"Not bad. Not only did you run away, but you also dared to come to the hospital." A burly man grinned, the baseball bat in his right hand gently bouncing off his left hand, then falling again.
It was as if in the next second, the baseball bat would fall on the head of someone present and smash their head into a bloody mess.
The patient on the operating table was like a frightened rabbit. She jumped up and did not care about the wound on her back. She curled up in the corner with a terrified expression like a little girl.
However, his posture was professional, with his hands over his head to protect his vitals, ready to be beaten.
"Both of you, leave," the burly man said coldly, glancing at Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren.
Generally, pure-blooded Jianghu people did not want to hurt medical staff during a fight.
As the saying went, how could a person not be stabbed in the Jianghu?
If there was a cycle of karma, one could not blame God for being unfair if one beat up a medical staff one day and no one saved his life.
Zheng Ren had never encountered such a ruthless Jianghu incident where someone chased him to the hospital.
However, he had heard of a patient who had his arm broken in an emergency orthopedic surgery. He did not expect his enemy to chase him to the hospital's operating theater, which scared the patient so much that he broke the window and jumped down from the operating theater on the sixth floor.
In the end, he suffered multiple comminuted fractures in his lower limbs and was sent directly from the orthopedic department to the intensive care unit.
However, that was more than ten years ago and he had only heard about it from the old doctors at the dinner table.
Zheng Ren did not expect to encounter such a thorny problem on his first day in the emergency department.
What should he do?
Leave? The surgery was not over yet.
Stay? Get beaten up together with the patient?
It was a dilemma.
Zheng Ren was not a saint, but every doctor had their own beliefs.
He made up his mind and nudged Xie Yiren with his elbow. "Leave."
Xie Yiren was stunned and subconsciously obeyed Zheng Ren's arrangement, leaving the operating theater through the burly man's gap.
The burly men had no intention of stopping Xie Yiren and made way for her.
"I'm a doctor and I'm in the middle of a surgery. Please leave immediately," Zheng Ren said.
Because he was wearing a mask, Zheng Ren could not express his determination with his expression. He looked at the patient and said, "Come back, a few stitches left."
"Oh? Little brother, you're pretty stubborn. " The leader revealed a sinister smile. The scar on his face was like a budding chrysanthemum. It instantly bloomed, making him look even more ferocious. "I gave you face, didn't I?"
Zheng Ren felt his legs turn to jelly, but he persisted.
If he were to be scared away now, would he still have the face to show his face in the future? Zheng Ren cared about his reputation, so he could only persevere here.
Self-defense? Scalpel? Not to mention that the scalpel was like a toy in front of the burly man, even if he successfully defended himself, he would still be severely punished by the law.
There were so many such examples that Zheng Ren's ears had grown calluses from hearing them.
Although it was absurd, it was the truth.
He could not bring himself to leave a patient who was still undergoing surgery. He pretended to be calm and could only place his hopes on the System.
"Please leave the operating room." Zheng Ren forced his voice to not tremble and tried his best to maintain the dignity of a doctor. "I'm in the middle of a surgery."
"Hehe." The burly man moved his neck a bit, and his cervical vertebra let out a cracking sound. The bulging muscles on his neck burst forth with a fierce aura. The scar on his face was like a small snake that had come to life, opening its mouth and laughing at Zheng Ren silently.
"You're really shameless. Then you don't have to leave."
Zheng Ren felt a chill in his heart. The System was completely useless. It seemed like it was just a medical system and would not give him a peak combat experience.
Even if it did, Zheng Ren would not choose it.
If he really injured this group of people, he would definitely have to pay a lot of money in court in the future and be fired from the hospital.
Self-defense? No way.
It was just that f * cked up.
Zheng Ren glanced at the patient curled up in the corner and wanted to learn how to protect his vitals in a short time.
Why bother … But if he had to choose again, he would still choose to stay.
"Little Six, why are you so arrogant today?" Just as the burly man was about to approach Zheng Ren, an old man in a T-shirt appeared at the entrance of the emergency department's operating room.
The burly man's expression changed when he heard the voice even though he did not see the old man.
His ferocious facial muscles twitched a few times. He wanted to show a smile, but he felt that it was worse than crying.
"Elder San, why are you here?" The burly man quickly turned around. After confirming the person, he immediately bowed and spoke respectfully.
"I'm here to see a friend and happened to see you causing trouble here." The old man walked in.
He looked to be in his sixties with a long beard and eyebrows. His thin body was hale and hearty, and his eyes were bright and full of expression.
"Look at what you're saying. How would I dare to cause trouble? It's just a small problem and I'm here to collect debts … to collect debts." Elder San spoke very politely, but the burly man's waist bent even more as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders. His temples were drenched in sweat.
"Your small loan company has nothing to do with me. But Little Six, I'm telling you, you still have to follow the rules of the older generation. " Elder San had a kind look on his face and a gentle tone that made people feel happy. "It's best not to fight and kill in a place that's meant to save lives. Otherwise, it'll damage your luck."
"Yes, yes, Elder San, you're right." The burly man nodded in agreement.
The men around the burly man did not even dare to raise their heads. They tried their best to stick close to the wall to reduce their presence. It was as if Elder San was a ferocious beast that would devour anyone at any time.
After chatting with the burly man for a while, Elder San smiled and walked toward Zheng Ren. He cupped his hands and said, "You must be Doctor Zheng."
"I'm flattered. I'm Zheng Ren. And you are?" Only then did Zheng Ren's heart drop. He was wearing sterile gloves, which were covered in blood, so he could not shake hands or anything.
He stood there stupidly, looking a little uneasy.
"I'm Mr. Wei's butler. The surgery you performed on Mr. Wei yesterday was very successful. Mr. Wei has regained consciousness and asked me and the young lady to thank you, Doctor Zheng. " Elder San said, "I was waiting for the young lady to come together, but I didn't expect to see this group of brats causing trouble. I was afraid that they would hurt you, so I showed up first. Please forgive me for any inconvenience. "
"You're too kind." Zheng Ren sweated. What young lady? He did not expect the patient lying on the bed that day to have such a powerful background. He thought he was a nouveau riche.
A nouveau riche was a nouveau riche with no background to speak of.
For someone like Elder San, who could turn burly men into sheep with just a word, to be a butler, his family was definitely not simple.
Zheng Ren had his own simple judgment.
"Please continue. We'll talk after the surgery." Elder San cupped his hands and bowed slightly, extremely polite to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren was like a block of wood. He did not know what to say. He stared blankly at Elder San and the burly men as they left the operating theater. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
"You, come here and lie down." Zheng Ren's sterile gloves were covered with coagulated blood. It looked especially scary as he pointed at the patient.
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