"What? You're not even a doctor?" Melanie was furious, grabbing Grant's hand. "You're not a doctor, why did you mess with my master?"
At that moment, the old man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his chest heaving violently.
"See, this is all your fault!" Jacob sneered. "You're a useless piece of crap who doesn't know anything about medicine. You hurt an old man for money? You're despicable!"
"Yeah, you have no shame!" Another passerby who had wanted to help but was beaten to it by Grant added with disdain.
Grant struggled to break free from Melanie's grip and continue with the needle, but her strength was surprisingly strong. If he were to force it, it might affect the needle's placement. He stopped and said seriously, "There's still one more needle. If I don't give it, the old man's life will be in danger at any moment."
"You know nothing, you useless piece of crap!" Jacob sneered.
