"I don't know about this nonsense," Qin Hao's voice sounded indifferent, "I only know that you're very noisy."
"What did you say!" Kang Baxi's face showed anger, but it only lasted a second. It turned into a sneer: "You think you're amazing? Fine, then go treat Huang Long."
Qin Hao shook his head.
Kang Baxi immediately sneered: "What, scared? Are you confident in your medical skills?"
Qin Hao said calmly: "You treat him first. If you can't do it, I'll step in."
"Hahaha!" Kang Baxi suddenly laughed, then held his belly, pointing at Qin Hao: "Are you stupid? You think I can't cure Huang Long? Haha, even if I can't, do you think you can? That's the biggest joke in the world!"
Facing the mockery, Qin Hao remained very calm, "The time left for you is not much."
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew past his ear. Kang Baxi's earlobe suddenly ached, and after lightly touching it, his hand was stained with blood.
He turned back again and something was on the door behind him.
