Chapter 262
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With just a face-to-face effort, they've already been knocked unconscious.
They don't even have the slightest strength to fight back.
And those fiendish looking men holding up the placards, it's as if they can't see them at all. They're still holding up the placards, swaying back and forth and shouting.
"You, who the hell are you people?" A doctor from the Hongfu Medical Center finally can't help but come out, shouting angrily, "Do you know where this place is? You actually dare to behave atrociously here! "
Hearing that, one of the men holding the placards boldly steps forward, sweeping a disdainful look at the doctor before saying: "What does it have to do with you? I'm talking to these sick guests, what does it have to do with you, you old fart? "
This person is called Guan Hu.
He's a member of the Ink Camp.
It should be known that the people of the Ink Camp have all crawled out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Cunning, ruthless, and fearless of heaven and earth.
An insignificant medical center, according to the Ink Camp's wishes,
Directly trample it flat, wouldn't it be better to just chop off each head like a watermelon and flatten it?
Why would it need to be so troublesome?
But there's no other way, who told this to be the devil woman … cough cough … the Miss's idea?
They're the Little Master's servants, and the Little Master is obedient to his mother.
Therefore, the people of the Ink Camp are well aware of the principle of how to preserve their lives and become stronger.
That's right, they can ignore the words of the Emperor.
But the Miss's words must be carried out methodically, otherwise they'll definitely die miserably.
Not only will they die miserably, but they'll also never have the opportunity to advance in the future.
Guan Hu revolves the Internal Force within his body, feeling the progress visible to the naked eye every day. His heart is filled with hope and desire.
That doctor is an Intermediate Doctor from the Xuan Medical Pavilion.
Apart from Deng Hongfeng, he's the most respected person in the entire Hongfu Medical Center.
How could he have been this angry?
He immediately trembles from head to toe, "You … you … bully people too much! You and your master, are you tired of living? You dare to come to our Hongfu Medical Center to steal patients!! "
"Tch!" Guan Hu sneers, tapping the placard with his hand, "Old fart, can't you read? I'm looking for patients that your Hongfu Medical Center can't cure. Anyway, your Hongfu Medical Center can't cure people, so we'll call them to the Junji Medical Center. Our Miss saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda. "
"You're saying that we're snatching patients, but our young mistress is disdainful of snatching your patients? Old fart, are you getting old and your brain turning into paste? "
The doctor couldn't take it anymore. He was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Guan Hu doesn't care about him, he raises the sign and continues to yell at the top of his lungs with his Ink Camp companions.
At first, no one paid any attention to him.
After all, they've never heard of the Junji Medical Center. Moreover, if they offend the Hongfu Medical Center, they won't be able to mix around in Tianyuan City.
But there were always patients who had been sentenced to death by Hongfu Medical Center.
Looking at the words on the sign, listening to Guan Hu and the others shouting.
A glimmer of hope ignited in his originally dead heart.
"Are … are you telling the truth?" A skinny, middle-aged woman staggered forward, her eyes filled with hope. "Really? Can all diseases be cured?"
Guan Hu cracked open his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. His smile was extremely bright.
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