"Who dares to make a move."
The clear and cold voice, as cold as ice, carried a hint of anger, sinister and terrifying. A powerful pressure swept over, penetrating from the ears straight to the heart, making everyone shiver simultaneously.
This was a powerful aura, even before the person arrived, leaving an impression in everyone's hearts, making them unconsciously feel diminished.
For a moment, no one dared to make a move.
Mr. Dong heard this voice, and his heart sank. Little Mo was here; it seemed this wouldn't end well.
However, he had no other choice; it was his daughter lying in the emergency room. Naturally, he would do everything in his power. After all, just a little blood wouldn't cause much loss. He did all this for his daughter.
Judging by the voice, there were still a few steps away, and drawing blood was still possible. He immediately instructed the doctors and nurses, "Hurry up and get started!"
