C13 Replacement of Blood

The crowd burst into laughter when they heard Wang Feng's words. In fact, everyone had already guessed what was going on. The people who were standing behind Wang Dafa were also eager to watch the show. Regardless of whether Wang Feng's words were true or false, they all moved to the sides.

Wang Dafa glanced at Wang Feng's not-so-big body and revealed a look of disdain. He said with his nose facing the sky, "If you have the guts, then…"

Before he could finish his sentence, two sharp slaps sounded in Wang Dafa's ears. The two security guards who were playing with him didn't even have the chance to scream before they were sent flying to the sides.

Wang Dafa felt his vision go black as if he had been hit by a cannonball. He was sent flying and slammed into a pillar five or six meters away.

Heavens...

Immediately, cries of surprise filled the air. Although everyone was mentally prepared for something to happen, they never expected it to be so direct and violent.

Good!

It was unknown who shouted 'good', but it immediately attracted a lot of support. Many people who had never seen a real fight before were still thinking about Wang Feng's domineering three consecutive moves. They felt their hearts burning with passion and wished that they were the ones who had attacked just now.

However, as the person involved, Wang Feng didn't feel anything. It was because dealing with such a fat pig and two hitmen didn't feel good at all.

"Niu, go and get him!" Wang Feng clapped his hands and casually took out a box of cigarettes. He lit up two cigarettes and handed one to the teenager who was staring at him with a small smile on his face. "One cigarette after the other is as good as living in a fairyland. Come on!"

Lee Hui glared at Wang Feng and snatched the cigarette from the delinquent who was teasing her brother. She then whispered, "I don't know how to hit people."

"Who asked you to hit people? I asked you to go and settle the score with that fatty. Don't be so violent, okay? You always hit people!" Wang Feng was speechless.

"How do I settle the score?" Lee Hui was confused.

"Didn't I teach you that in the afternoon? What kind of memory is that? You forgot it so quickly!" Wang Feng covered his face.

Lee Hui swallowed her saliva and said, "You want to settle the score like those hooligans?"

"Of course, hurry up!" Wang Feng took a deep breath and said.

Lee Hui hesitated for a moment before walking towards the half-dead Wang Dafa. She then said in a clear voice, "Wang Dafa, listen to me. I am a nanny hired by the young master for ten million a month. According to the time, I have been paid. From the time I came to the hospital to submit the resignation report to the hospital, you have pestered me for an hour and forty minutes. One minute is 229 yuan. That is a total of 22,900 yuan."

After saying that, she ran back to Wang Feng and blinked her eyes. "Is that how it is?"

"It's alright. Just like that. Remember, you owe me 22,900 yuan. I'll give you one day to send the money to the 78th clinic of the Feng Yue Street. It's okay if you don't send it. If you don't, I'll add 10,000 yuan to your debt."

"Brat, just you wait. If you dare to hit me, you'll be finished! You people, hurry up and help me up. Call the police." Wang Dafa's teeth were about to shatter as he shouted while panting.

The doctors and nurses who were hiding far away in the hospital looked at each other, but none of them acted rashly. Instead, they looked at Wang Feng and the other two who had already left the hospital. Actually, they were not looking at the people, but the car.

The staff in the hospital looked at the car too familiarly. It was because a big shot had lived in the hospital before. His granddaughter drove the only Lamborghini limited edition in the city, and even the license plate was the same.

The crowd of people who were watching was worried that Wang Feng might not be able to deal with the aftermath of the fight, so they heaved a sigh of relief. Someone who could drive such a sports car probably had a lot of power. The fat man would probably not be able to get away with it.

Only when the three of them got into the car and left under everyone's incredulous and envious gazes did a few nurses run up to help them. What welcomed them was Wang Dafa's scolding.

As for Wang Feng, he was not feeling too good either. A sports car, especially a super sports car, was gorgeous and luxurious, but it also had a fatal flaw. The bottom of the car was low and the space was small. There were only two seats in the car, and one of them was seriously ill, so he could not squeeze in.

Wang Feng could only squeeze with Lee Hui in the narrow space after placing the young man on the passenger seat. Due to the close proximity, Wang Feng accidentally touched Lee Hui's fair and tender thighs several times, causing the two of them to be in a state of panic.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was fast enough. In just a few minutes, the three of them had returned to Lee Hui's house.

After placing the young man in his original bedroom and watching Wang Feng begin to inquire about the young man's condition, Lee Hui's tensed expression finally relaxed and she hurriedly explained in detail.

Wang Feng nodded after listening to her. "This illness of your brother is very troublesome and difficult to cure. It has been dragging on for so long, and it is a hereditary disease. If it is not cured, it is possible for it to recur at any time."

"What should we do then?" Lee Hui's face was filled with worry.

"It's up to you. The key is you. If you want to cure this kind of terminal blood syndrome, the only way is to change the blood. And the blood must be blood that has resistance to the hereditary disease," Wang Feng explained.