C52 Memory Loss

A young man looked at Han Lee and his group. He stood sneakily at the door of the clinic. He mustered his courage and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do at the door of my father's clinic?"

Han Lee turned around and looked tired. He said, "You are from this town, right? We are here to find someone. "

The young man sized him up. He was tall and straight. Although he was worn out