The middle-aged man was trampled to the ground by Qin Feng, his eyes full of humiliation.
A group of subordinates stood neatly aside, staring at Qin Feng in horror.
They know best how powerful their leader is, and the seven or eight special forces cannot get close.
He was so slapped by a young man that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up?
"Boy, you're done..."
The middle-aged man bared his teeth and expressed dissatisfaction.
But there is nothing you can do.
He felt that he had been pre-empted and his life gate was suppressed, making him unable to fight back.
The ambulance arrived quickly, but what surprised Qin Feng was that Wen Jing was the first one to jump out of the car.
"Qin Feng?"
Wen Jing also cried out in surprise: "What's going on?"
"The little girl's intracranial bleeding has stopped. We went to the hospital to have her three ribs reattached and she was given bed rest."
"The elderly man suffered from myocardial infarction and chest bleeding. The situation is serious and requires immediate surgery."
Qin Feng accurately described the injuries of the two men: "Remember, don't pull out the silver needles on his body before the bleeding in the cavity has been stopped."
Wen Jing nodded, and immediately led people to lift the old man and the young child on the ground onto a stretcher, and pulled them into the ambulance.
"Don't you have any family members?" Wen Jing turned around and asked.
"this."
Qin Feng let go of his hand and bent down to pick up the middle-aged man.
"He will be responsible for all their medical expenses and compensation, so let him go with them."
As he spoke, Qin Feng twisted the needle with both fingers and pierced the man's lower back: "If I don't see you in the hospital at noon, you will spend your next life in a wheelchair."
"Go quickly!"
He kicked the man on the waist and the silver needle sank into his body.
The man's expression changed drastically. He was about to have a seizure but saw so many medical staff staring at him.
So he turned around and looked at Qin Feng bitterly, and then jumped into the ambulance.
The ambulance roared away.
Other Mercedes-Benz cars also started to follow.
The middle-aged man was sitting in the car, looking at the old man and the young child covered in blood, his eyes full of resentment.
Judging from his years of fighting experience, the old man exhaled too much and took in too little air, so he would not survive at all.
Even if he survives, he will probably spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed.
Not to mention that there was a little girl lying next to her who had no ability to live.
We must not let these two people get involved with the lady.
This will cause great damage to the lady's reputation.
Not to mention that person who saw the young lady being changed out of the car with his own eyes.
A dead person will not cause future trouble to the lady.
There was a sinister look in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Are they two okay?"
"Don't worry, we will admit all expenses and will not shirk our responsibilities."
His face was full of guilt, and his eyes turned red due to his acting skills: "I'm so sorry, it's all my fault..."
The man sobbed and covered his face with self-blame.
Wen Jing's eyes, which were originally alert, relaxed.
From what Qin Feng said, it was obvious that he was the perpetrator, but seeing that the other party was so sincere, he probably wouldn't have escaped halfway.
The ambulance soon drove into the central hospital.
"I'm here to help you."
The car door opened, and the man stepped forward to help lift the old man's stretcher out.
Just as two groups of people were picking up the patient, he quietly passed his hand across the old man's temple, pulled out the silver needle, and then threw it on the ground.
"Doctor, we must save him. Don't let anything happen to him."
The middle-aged man followed the medical staff and watched the young man enter the operating room with a cold smile on his lips.
When Qin Feng and Wen Lan were having breakfast at a Cantonese-style teahouse, the car accident had already made the news.
"Well, the driver who caused the accident was hungover last night, and it was his drunk driving that caused the accident."
"The driver has voluntarily surrendered, promised to be responsible to the end, and prayed for forgiveness from the victim's family."
"It's just that the victim's family has not been contacted yet, so you should be able to rest assured."
Wen Lan took a bite of the bun and handed the phone to Qin Feng.
She smiled slightly and said: "The only difference is that the driver is a man, not the woman we saw."
Qin Feng didn't look at it, but just said in a low voice: "I don't care who I arrest, as long as I can be responsible for them to the end."
"So selfless?"
Wen Lan pursed her red lips lightly, picked up a piece of wheat roast and put it into Qin Feng's bowl: "If Lao Fang finds out about this, he will definitely feel unbalanced."
"You saved two passers-by without expecting anything in return, but if he wants to ask you to take action, you have to be careful."
"You ask him to pretend to be the owner of a clinic, and he really plans to invest 100 million to make your clinic bigger and larger."
"You don't need so much money."
Qin Feng frowned: "The signature of the clinic is me. If it is too big and there are too many patients, I will not be able to take care of everything."
He smiled bitterly: "Besides, I am a doctor. It is my bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people."
"What's more, he is still your friend."
"Is it your calling?"
Wen Lanyu dragged her chin with her fingers, her beautiful eyes looking wandering: "Then if your enemy fell ill in front of you, would you still take action to treat him?"
"For example, the person who hurt me."
Qin Feng's face looked unhappy: "Can you please stop using yourself as an example?"
"How unlucky, I won't let others hurt you..."
He suddenly realized the ambiguity in his words and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.
But Wen Lan reached out and lifted his chin, staring with beautiful eyes: "Answer me."
