"Really? I don’t believe it." King Kong, pacifier in mouth, said, "That old turtle’s scared of me the most. When he sees me, he’d rather tuck his tail and run. Even if I scream, he won’t come."
Xu Wendong had a mischievous grin. "Why don’t you give it a try?"
King Kong looked troubled. "How should I call? I don’t even know how!"
Xu Wendong said, "Just shout, ’I’ll fight you to the death.’"
King Kong hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed to Xu Wendong’s suggestion, letting out a scream, "I’ll fight you to the death!"
His voice was so loud that it was heard outside.
Chen Zhiyuan, hiding outside, had his eyes light up and said to the security guards behind him, "Xu Wendong is openly assaulting a patient’s family member. We must arrest him."
Saying this, he angrily kicked the office door open and shouted at Xu Wendong, "Xu Wendong, as a doctor, you dare assault a patient’s family in public..."
Before he could finish his words, his pupils shrank sharply as a dark, large fist headed straight for his face.
Chen Zhiyuan let out a heart-wrenching scream before being pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by the over 200-pound King Kong.
Even though there were six security guards behind him, none dared to step forward to stop the beating.
The reason being, nothing else, the previous security team leader had eight ribs broken by this guy and was still bedridden at home.
"Damn you, weren’t you supposed to be on duty today? Where were you before?"
King Kong frantically pummeled Chen Zhiyuan, leaving his face battered, bleeding, and with several broken ribs.
Watching Chen Zhiyuan getting beaten by King Kong on the ground made Ding Yao extremely pleased. To deal with such dirty, vile tactics, extraordinary means were necessary.
Even so, she still whispered in Xu Wendong’s ear, "Stop him quickly, or it might end in a fatality."
With King Kong being mentally challenged, even if he killed Chen Zhiyuan, he wouldn’t breach the law. But ultimately, it would become a big issue, affecting the hospital’s reputation, and if Xu Wendong were implicated, things would get complicated.
Xu Wendong shouted, "Stop it, don’t hit him anymore!" Then he looked at the six security guards, "What are you standing there for? Quickly pull him away!"
The six security guards hurried forward, forcibly separating King Kong and Chen Zhiyuan.
Chen Zhiyuan’s face was covered in blood, and his features were swollen like a pig’s head. He clutched his chest, struggling to stand, and rebuked King Kong, "I won’t let you guys get away with this."
Jin Jianyuan sighed, "Director Chen, it’s all my fault for not teaching my son well, but please don’t be angry. I’ve already called the police."
A group of police officers entered; they were the same officers who had responded when Chen Zhiyuan reported being beaten last time.
Seeing the police, Chen Zhiyuan was almost in tears with grievance. "Officer, look, this lunatic hit me again. You must stand up for me and seek justice!"
Jin Jianyuan, filled with anxiety, also said, "Officer, my son made a mistake and should be punished. Please take him away quickly!"
The police officers were all speechless. If an ordinary person had assaulted someone, they would certainly handle it, but King Kong was mentally disabled. Such a person couldn’t even take care of basic daily activities, so taking him back would just create trouble for themselves.
The leading officer sighed, "Mr. Jin, according to our country’s security punishment regulations, since your son’s case can’t be prosecuted, he won’t be detained. You should discuss compensation privately!"
Jin Jianyuan gave a bitter smile, "I’d like to compensate, but I’m just a low-income earner. How can I afford to pay?"
Chen Zhiyuan swore and walked out furiously.
Today’s matter was just bad luck on his part.
Yet he hadn’t figured out what had happened. He clearly heard King Kong yelling, "I’ll fight you to the death," in the consultation room, but when he entered, Xu Wendong wasn’t in a brawl with him.
"Damn it, could it be Xu Wendong guessed my intentions, knew I wanted to use King Kong against him, then acted with King Kong to lure me in and have King Kong beat me up?"
Chen Zhiyuan had no idea what was really going on, but it was clear that the enmity between him and Xu Wendong was growing deeper.
"Elder Jin, you guys should head back. I’ll stop by and do some rehab for you when I pass by the shantytown." Xu Wendong saw off Jin Jianyuan and his son.
Very few people came to the hospital to see a Chinese medicine doctor, so after seeing off Jin Jianyuan and his son, Xu Wendong found himself much more relaxed. However, he didn’t stay idle and found two mops to clean up the blood on the floor until it was spotless.
Meanwhile, Ding Yao inquired with a few colleagues and found out about Chen Zhiyuan’s condition, then said, "Chen Zhiyuan suffered pretty severe injuries this time. Not only does he have a concussion, but facial soft tissue contusions, and even three broken ribs. I reckon he’ll need at least three months of sick leave." She laughed unabashedly at this.
Thinking about not seeing Chen Zhiyuan for three months made her extremely pleased.
Xu Wendong grinned, "He brought it on himself. If he hadn’t repeatedly caused trouble for us, I wouldn’t have used King Kong to teach him a lesson."
"I hope he learns his lesson this time; otherwise, next time won’t be as simple as breaking three ribs!" Even though he was from the countryside, it didn’t mean he had no temper. If Chen Zhiyuan dared to mess with him or set him up again, he wouldn’t mind personally sorting him out.
"My coffee is here, I’ll go downstairs to get it." Ding Yao smiled as she got up and, giving Xu Wendong a peck on the cheek, left, humming a cheerful tune.
Xu Wendong was speechless. Were coffee and milk tea really that good? Why do city women love them so much?
He received a prompt for a patient registration on his computer. He pressed the call button, and a woman wearing a short black cheongsam, large waves, with fiery red lips, walked in gracefully, smiling all the while.
Every gesture exuded elegance and poise.
In her thirties, her body was well-shaped, and as she walked, her prominent bust wobbled slightly, giving the feeling of bursting out.
Her smooth, shapely legs had not an ounce of extra flesh, especially the slit at the thigh of her dress, which stirred one’s imagination.
This was, without a doubt, the most well-developed woman Xu Wendong had ever seen. Even though his sister-in-law and Huang Ruirui were also well-endowed, they couldn’t compare to this woman.
The woman elegantly sat in front of Xu Wendong, casually crossing her legs, and just as she lifted her leg, Xu Wendong clearly glimpsed a flash of white under her dress.
Xu Wendong quickly averted his gaze, slightly awkward, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
The woman wore a captivating smile, "Who says you have to be sick to visit a hospital?"
Xu Wendong frowned, "Then what are you here for?"
Her smile remained unchanged, "To save someone."
Xu Wendong asked, "Save who?"
The woman’s eyes gleamed, "Save you."