GULP.
The sound of someone swallowing was particularly clear in the quiet clinic.
The renovation team stopped working, completely caught up in the shock. Then, one of them subconsciously glanced around the room. Were they really here to renovate a clinic? It felt more like they'd stumbled into a martial arts school.
It wasn't until nearly ten seconds after Chen Haiming was sent flying that Dongfang Mingliang snapped back to reality. He frantically put away his phone and rushed forward to help Chen Haiming up. "Young Master, are you all right?"
Blood was trickling from the corner of Chen Haiming's mouth. His body was convulsing, and his face was a mask of immense pain. Xu Ke's kick had been so powerful that it almost made Chen Haiming forget his own grandfather's name.
