The younger gang members didn’t dare say a word, but such a small amount of money was nowhere near enough for treatment.
So they just sat quietly by the side.
Seeing this, Brother Xiong impatiently reopened his phone.
"Alright, alright, I’ll transfer five thousand more. You guys go to the hospital first, I’ll call up that person for more money and give it to you later."
"Thank you, Brother Xiong."
"Thank you, Brother Xiong..."
The younger gang members quickly expressed their gratitude.
After that, they helped each other up, ready to leave for the big hospital.
Just as they reached the door, a tall figure appeared, blocking their way.
The two at the front looked up, and upon realizing who it was, their eyes widened with shock and fear.
The doctor paused in applying medicine for Brother Xiong, watching the doorway scene.
"Don’t stop, keep going, especially on the left side," Brother Xiong moved his shoulder blades and twisted his neck, feeling much better.
Seeing the doctor still not moving, Brother Xiong curiously turned to look, only to see the doctor fixated on the door.
Instinctively, he followed the gaze, but sitting down with five large men blocking the view made it hard to see what was happening.
He just saw the gang members, who were supposed to head to the hospital, suddenly retreating back one by one.
The sound of a door closing echoed, and Doctor Zhou’s office door was shut. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel(ꜰ)ire.net
As the door closed, the fear within the younger gang members grew stronger, and they couldn’t help but start trembling.
"Xiong, Brother Xiong..."
One gang member stammered, calling out to Brother Xiong while looking at the woman steadily approaching them.
Brother Xiong stood up, bewildered, "Why did you guys come back..."
His sentence was cut short when he saw who was forcing the gang members back, his eyes widened.
Hong Yi looked at them with icy eyes, full of disdain and disgust.
Thinking it was fortunate that the little girl knew martial arts, otherwise she would have suffered at the hands of these scumbags and driven mad by them.
"What are you going to do?"
Brother Xiong, fearful, instinctively held onto the table, quickly scanning its surface before grabbing Doctor Zhou’s pen used for writing prescriptions.
Hong Yi coldly asked Brother Xiong directly.
She had heard everything they said from outside.
Initially, she thought they were just a bunch of ignorant punks having dirty thoughts about the little girl, but she hadn’t expected someone to be manipulating them.
"Wh-what manipulation? I don’t understand."
The person giving the money was someone he couldn’t afford to offend.
Not just him, even his cousin, or Holy City’s big boss, the Bai Family, couldn’t afford to offend them.
Hong Yi let out a cold laugh, stepped back a couple of paces to the door, and locked it with a reverse grip.
The group shuddered inside at this action.
A very delicate butterfly knife appeared in Hong Yi’s hand. With a flick of her slender hand, the deadly knife performed a stunning twirl.
The gang members, seeing Hong Yi take out a knife, hid one by one behind Brother Xiong in fear.
Especially the one who had been beaten by Hong Yi earlier, he was absolutely terrified.
That previously seemingly harmless little girl had hit harder than a man. This woman, who clearly was not to be messed with, was sure to be even scarier.
"What are you going to do? Killing is against the law!"
Brother Xiong kept retreating, accidentally getting caught on a chair leg and nearly falling.
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