"Chen, you're here..." Feng Zhixiao grinned and said, "The brothers have been waiting for you so desperately, but rest assured, we didn't say anything..."
After speaking, Feng Zhixiao immediately fell unconscious.
"Damn, save him!" Ye Chen, holding Feng Zhixiao, rushed out rapidly. Dahei watched Ye Chen's back, gritted his teeth, and instructed the on-site boys, "Those who can walk, follow; those who can't, carry them!"
Then Dahei alone carried two boys who had already had their legs broken and rushed out. This was the best time for rescue. Ye Chen rushed out in one breath, saw an ambulance outside, and without a word, rushed over, directly tossing down the people in the ambulance and putting Feng Zhixiao on it. He grabbed the doctor's collar and angrily said, "Save him, or I'll take your life!"
