"Black Three, I'm warning you not to talk nonsense, or you know what the consequences will be," Dr. Zhao threatened.

"Fuck off, I'm almost in so much pain I could die, I don't give a damn about your shitty consequences," Black Three snorted.

Zhao Wei, hearing Black Three's words, was immediately at a loss.

"Actually, my stomach doesn't hurt at all. Dr. Zhao asked me to come. He said he would add something to my medicine so it would look like I'm dead. Once Nurse Xia is taken by the police, he'd bring me back," Black Three said, enduring the pain.

Hearing Black Three's words, Zhao Wei slumped to the ground.

He knew he was finished this time.

His actions were even more disgraceful than embezzlement; he was harming the hospital's reputation to satisfy his own desires.

The police won't forgive him, and the hospital certainly won't keep him either.

Hearing Black Three's words, the crowd around them instantly understood everything.

Such a doctor is simply disgusting.

"Exactly, that young girl would have been wrongfully accused if it weren't for that young man."

"Yeah, beat this bastard to death."

The deceived crowd was so angry they rushed toward Zhao Wei.

Xiao Yushan quickly stopped everyone: "Everyone, calm down. Rest assured, we will make sure he gets the punishment he deserves."

Lin Chen snorted: "Who is the mastermind behind this?"

Black Three looked at Zhao Wei and shook his head: "I don't know either!"

"Don't know? Fine, then just die from the pain!" Lin Chen snorted and turned to leave.

"No, no, I'll talk, I'll talk. The mastermind is Qin Biao, the eldest son of the Qin family," Black Three said fearfully.

"Qin Biao? Never heard of him!" Lin Chen shook his head.

Upon hearing Qin Biao's name, everyone present was startled.

This Qin Biao claimed to be the Crown Prince and was rumored to be a descendant of the First Emperor.

The Qin family had immense power in the West City, and no one dared to provoke Qin Biao.

It's surprising that Lin Chen didn't know such a prominent figure.

Lin Chen asked a few more questions, and Black Three answered them honestly for the most part.

Seeing that this guy was quite honest, Lin Chen finally released his pressure point.

With just a light touch from Lin Chen, the part that had been in agonizing pain was suddenly fine.

Xiao Yushan coldly took out handcuffs: "Zhao Wei, Black Three, come with us."

As she spoke, she handcuffed the two of them and took them away without any room for objection.

With the mastermind caught, those acting along fled in disarray when they saw the situation turn south.

Xia Xiner looked at Lin Chen gratefully: "Thank you for saving me again."

Lin Chen smiled lightly: "No need to thank me. You're just lucky to keep running into your savior!"

Xia Xiner looked angry: "I never thought Dr. Zhao could be such a person. I used to respect him a lot."

Lin Chen patted Xia Xiner on the shoulder: "Young lady, the world is full of dangers. There are many deceitful people in this society, so you should stay vigilant."

"I just don't buy that the world is filled with bad people," said Xia Xiner, clenching her fists.

"Silly girl, it's not that there are so many bad people, but that if you meet one, they could make life very hard for you!" Lin Chen said helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Lin Chen nodded: "Sure, besides, no one's cooking for me."

Xia Xiner left the hospital with Lin Chen, and just as they reached the entrance, Lin Chen squinted his eyes.

He saw four or five vans parked in front of the hospital, and as soon as Lin Chen came out, thirty or so people rushed out of the vehicles.

"Xiner, stay inside the hospital and don't come out. I guess they're here for me," Lin Chen said calmly.

"Are they Qin Biao's men?" Xia Xiner asked worriedly.

"Probably not. They couldn't have arrived this fast," Lin Chen smiled.

Actually, Lin Chen already knew the answer because he saw a familiar figure in a BMW nearby—it was Hu Feng.

The group of people quickly surrounded Lin Chen, and a man with slicked-back hair, picking his teeth, walked out.

"Kid, you've got guts to cross Brother Feng. Do you know what happens when you mess with him?" said the man with the slicked-back hair.

Lin Chen looked terrified: "Don't scare me, I'm timid. What happens?"

"Hmph, we'll chop off your limbs and feed them to Brother Feng's mastiff," the slicked-back man sneered.

"Come on, you guys are too cruel!" Lin Chen didn't show a trace of fear; instead, he smiled.

Seeing Lin Chen's smile, the slicked-back man was taken aback. According to the usual script, Lin Chen should be trembling in fear, but this guy was still able to smile.

"Could it be this guy is scared silly?"

The slicked-back man snorted: "Kid, are you going to do it yourself, or shall we do it for you?"

Lin Chen teased: "I might as well do it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen's figure flickered and disappeared from where he stood.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the slicked-back man, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

"Ah! Ah!" The man, who had been looking smug, kicked his legs wildly, his face turning red from suffocation.

The lackeys beside him were stunned. This guy's speed was insane, as if he disappeared and appeared again out of thin air.

"You want to feed my arms and legs to a dog?" Lin Chen said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Big bro, I'm sorry," the slicked-back man, no longer arrogant, desperately begged.

The slicked-back man wasn't stupid; he knew his life was now in Lin Chen's hands, and a single move could end his life.

At this moment, he cursed Hu Feng's ancestors for eight generations.

He even considered Hu Feng a friend, but this guy set him up, making him face a super expert.

The slicked-back man had spent years in the underworld, knowing full well that some people simply couldn't be provoked, especially someone like Lin Chen, a peerless expert.

His former boss, with hundreds of followers, was decapitated by a peerless expert's single sword strike.

"Want to live?" Lin Chen teased.

"I want to, I want to!" The slicked-back man gritted his teeth and said.

"I'll give you a chance: bring Hu Feng to me," Lin Chen said coldly.

"Yes, yes!" The slicked-back man nodded repeatedly.

Lin Chen released his grip, letting the slicked-back man down.

Gasping for air, the slicked-back man felt like he had just walked out of a hellish experience.

"Big bro, wait for me. I'll bring Hu Feng to you right away," the slicked-back man said with a fawning smile.

He and Hu Feng were mere drinking buddies; betraying Hu Feng to save his own life seemed like a bargain to him.

Hu Feng was sitting in his BMW, watching as Lin Chen was surrounded by the slicked-back man and his crew, feeling smug.

Because of the distance, he hadn't seen Lin Chen clutching the slicked-back man's neck.

He thought Lin Chen was already subdued.

"Slicked-back bro, you work fast. Where are that kid's hands?" Hu Feng sneered.

The slicked-back man gave Hu Feng a cold smile: "Sorry, Brother Feng. To save myself, I have to offend you."

With that, he waved to his underlings: "Tie this chubby Hu up and take him to the big brother over there."

Hearing what the slicked-back man said, Hu Feng's face changed: "Slicked-back bro, have you lost your mind?"