C76 The Root of the Disaster

"Who are you? What do you want? Help, help. . . "

In the operating theater, Hua Zoujun was forcefully pressed on the operating bed by a few masked men. The man was wearing a white robe and a surgical cap. He was wearing a mask and holding a scalpel in his hand. The two knives rubbed against each other, and at this moment, his strange actions. . . He didn't look like a doctor