The yell with a wild rage that spooked Martin.
He did not get a chance to turn around and look at the person when he felt someone behind him grab the back of his collar. The next second, his body was being lifted into the air as the world around him started spinning. Then, there was a loud bang as pain started to flood his body.
In the blink of an eye, the muscular Martin who weighed more than a hundred pounds was like a little chick being grabbed and thrown out of the ward by Julian.
As for the several big fellows outside the room, they all encountered the same situation as him.
Almost ten of them were lying down, scattered around on the hospital’s corridor outside the ward. It was a spectacular scene.
“You got something coming, little dumb*ss.”
Martin lifted his head and saw a young face brimming with an aura of stubbornness.
He was familiar with this kind of aura. Second generation with extraordinary backgrounds often possessed this overwhelming aura, himself included. However, the young man who was in front of him was emanating a certain stubbornness that was overwhelming.
Due to the sharp senses the second generation possessed, Martin had managed to stop himself from blowing up in time.
“If she dies, you can’t get anything from her. Haven’t you seen her condition? You’re still trying to make her pay, but are you even able to get a cent from her right now?”
Henry gave Martin a look as though he were an idiot and said.
“You… Who the f*ck are you!?”
Monty grit his teeth and asked while he endured the pain and got up forcefully.
“Who am 1?” Henry smiled broadly, “You’ll know soon enough, dumb*ss.”
At this moment, Jasper had already strode into the ward.
Jasper left immediately after he said this.
“Her blood pressure is 60, her heart rate is dropping, and she’s in shock. Hurry, inject 0.5mg of adrenaline into her veins, it’s an emergency!”
The indistinct chatter of the frantic medical staff in the ward were muted after he closed the door gently.
Jasper turned around and stared at Martin expressionlessly. His finger was raised to point at the closed ward door, and said, “Last night, she tried to kill herself, and she just got saved. Yet, you’re here to ask for money. If she had that money would she had committed suicide?”
“If anything happens to her today, I’ll hold you responsible!”
Martin was stunned for a moment. He would never have thought that someone other than a certain young man could exude an aura that made him nervous. Even so, the unknown man before him was doingjust that.
Martin sneered and said, “Who the f*ck are you to yell a t me? Kid, how dare you interfere with what I’m doing? Are you not afraid of dying?”
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