In Chen Qing's ward, Chen Xiao had just finished a round of the Great Dream Vajra Divine Skill, feeling refreshed and invigorated, as if he had enjoyed an indescribably good sleep.
He was not surprised at all by Chen Mingxing's sudden call, and said with a half-smile:
"My mom and I are blocked in the ward by security guards. We can't even get out of the door. Even if I wanted to save him, I couldn't."
After speaking, he hung up the phone without any politeness.
Just then, Lei Qingfeng suddenly broke through the door, saying with schadenfreude:
"Chen Xiao, go turn yourself in immediately. I heard that Director Lin has given up on resuscitation, and Young Master Bai's mother even beat him in a fit of rage."
Before Chen Xiao could respond, he coldly ordered the security guards following him:
"Tie up the guy named Chen immediately, then call the police. If he dares to resist, beat him to death!"
Chen Xiao frowned slightly:
"I suggest you wait a bit longer..."
Lei Qingfeng sneered sinisterly:
"Wait for what? Wait for Young Master Bai's mother to come and tear you apart herself?"
Chen Xiao shook his head and said confidently:
"Even if his mother comes, she will definitely kneel down and beg me to save her son!"
"Hahaha..."
Lei Qingfeng laughed until tears streamed down his face:
"You surnamed Chen, have you been scared silly or driven mad? Ye Yinhuan dares to hit Lin Huichun, how could she beg you?"
After laughing, he greedily glanced at the unconscious Chen Qing on the hospital bed and said lewdly:
"Don't waste time, hurry up and surrender! If your mother is lucky enough to survive, I don't mind being your stepfather and taking care of her lower body, hehe."
"Bastard, I'll smash your mouth!"
Chen Xiao was furious and suddenly lunged at Lei Qingfeng with a clenched fist.
The Great Dream Vajra Divine Skill was secretly circulating. His speed was as fast as lightning, and his strength was as fierce as thunder.
As his curse fell, Lei Qingfeng, whose muscles were bulging, was sent flying backward and fell to the ground, bleeding from his nose and mouth, with his front teeth scattered on the floor.
The security guards present were dumbfounded, and the continuous taunts came to an abrupt halt, plunging the scene into a deathly silence.
Lei Qingfeng, covering his bleeding nose and mouth, curled up on the ground, wishing he could slap himself to death.
Trained by a karate master, he had secretly worked as a mercenary abroad for more than a decade, living a life of danger and earning a fearsome reputation. He could easily take down seven or eight strong men with one hand tied behind his back. He was regarded as a formidable man and a martial arts master by the security guards of the Central Hospital's security department.
Because of this, he had always looked down on the thin Chen Xiao, thinking he could crush Chen Xiao to the ground with just one finger. But now, he had been beaten to the point of losing his teeth by Chen Xiao.
In his shame and anger, he completely lost control. After getting up, he lunged at Chen Xiao, swinging his steel-like arms:
"I want you dead!"
Just then, the security guard at the door said nervously:
"Lei... Deputy Director Lei, Ye Yinhuan is here."
At the same time, accompanied by hurried footsteps, Ye Yinhuan, surrounded by four bodyguards, strode into the ward.
Lei Qingfeng, who had been acting aggressively a moment before, suddenly trembled like a kitten. He bent over, lowered his head, and explained fearfully:
"Ye... Chairman Ye, little brother... little brother was just about to teach this murderer surnamed Chen a lesson. If Young Master Bai's spirit is in heaven, he will surely be pleased..."
Ye Yinhuan's small eyes suddenly flashed with a ferocity more sinister than a viper's. She slapped Lei Qingfeng's wrinkled face fiercely:
"What do you mean, his spirit is in heaven? My son is not dead yet!"
Lei Qingfeng's mind went blank. He was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, his burly body trembled even more violently, and he even wet his pants.
Her gaze shifted to Chen Xiao, who was in a white coat. Ye Yinhuan, suppressing the murderous intent that could erupt at any moment, forced a smile:
"Dr. Chen, my son is in critical condition. Please, with your benevolent heart, save his life."
As she pleaded for help, the four bodyguards immediately dispersed Lei Qingfeng and the other hospital security guards. Then, they deliberately or inadvertently surrounded Chen Xiao, their faces showing fierce expressions, clearly intending to intimidate and threaten him.
But Chen Xiao, holding Bai Lang's life in his hands, was completely unfazed:
"Your son was beaten into the emergency room by me in the first place. Why should I save him?"
"How dare you!"
The leading bodyguard's eyes widened. He leaned close to Chen Xiao and roared:
"Are you tired of living? Who gave you the guts to talk to Chairman Ye like that?"
His fierce look was as if he were about to devour Chen Xiao alive.
"Do I need you to teach me how to speak?"
Chen Xiao casually slapped the other person across the face and then glared at Ye Yinhuan:
"You'd better control these dogs. If they dare to bark at me again, there will be no point in further discussion."
"You..."
The bodyguard was furious, his ferocity showing. He made a move as if to attack Chen Xiao.
"Didn't you hear Dr. Chen? Get out of the way!"
After fiercely ordering the bodyguards away, Ye Yinhuan, as if showing off, took out two stacks of bills from her expensive handbag and handed them to Chen Xiao:
"Dr. Chen, if you can save my son, this twenty thousand yuan is yours!"