Chapter 230 Youngblood Know Nothing
However, that glare was enough to get the middle-aged doctor to shiver in fear.
That glare… It’s as though I am being targeted by a demon that could kill me at any given moment.
“So what if I am the one who issued the order? They can’t afford to pay for their outstanding medical fees, so I had my men kick them out of the hospital. What’s wrong with that?” said the doctor, who was pretending to be calm.
He then added, “Do you realize how many patients are waiting to be admitted to the hospital? What’s wrong with me chasing out a few patients who are taking up the hospital beds in ICU, yet refuse to pay up?”
The middle-aged doctor said those words with his head held high.
He was especially harsh to Jonathan, who he taunted by shooting a discriminating look over.
That look practically screamed, “Yeah, I am the one who chased them out of the place. What’cha gonna do about it, huh?”
“I will pay for all the outstanding medical fees, but you had your men remove the oxygen tank attached to them! You even ordered the security guards to beat my sister up. So, how shall we settle that debt?” growled Jonathan. He was glaring at the doctor. At that moment, the murderous aura oozing out of Jonathan’s eyes was getting more and more intense.
“Oh, what can you do about it?” challenged the doctor. He scoffed when he heard Jonathan’s words and was quick to point out, “They had outstanding medical fees, so it’s only natural that I stopped their treatment. There is nothing wrong with that.
“As for your sister… Well, she got in the way of my men’s work, so it’s her fault that she was beaten up.
“She shouldn’t have blocked the door and tried to stop our men from entering. Do you realize how unacceptable her behavior was? Or how much loss the hospital had incurred because of her? She deserved to be hurt!”
“She deserved it?” said Jonathan, whose gaze instantly became evil. “Did you just say that my sister deserved to be assaulted?”
“Was I wrong?”
The doctor harrumphed. Unfortunately, he didn’t get the chance to say anything else. All he saw was a shadow zipping over, and all he felt was his neck being choked. Before he knew it, he was already dangling in the air.
The doctor felt as though his airway was blocked and he could suffocate at any given moment.
“W-What are you doing? L-Let me go!” demanded the doctor through gritted teeth.
“I’m just teaching you the right definition of attacking someone who deserves it.”
As soon as Jonathan finished speaking, he swung the arm that was choking the doctor. His strength was so incredible that all anyone could hear was a loud thump! The doctor had flown backward like a kite with a broken string and had slammed against the wall.
The middle-aged doctor never had the opportunity to even register what had happened before Jonathan zipped over and stomped hard on the doctor’s chest.
That stomp caused a loud crack! The doctor’s ribs were broken just like that.
“Now, do you understand what that phrase means?” challenged Jonathan while hovering over the doctor, who was lying on the floor and in pain. The former then stepped on the latter’s wrist.
Crack! The bones in the doctor’s wrist were broken.
Jonathan didn’t stop until he destroyed the doctor’s other wrist, though.
“You are a doctor, and these hands are supposed to cure the sick and injured. They are not meant to command others to bully the weak and the elderly.
“This is but a lesson to you. If you make the same mistake again, I will make sure that you die!”
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