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Chapter 159 So badly injured?

"Sister Qing, excuse me, I need to take this call."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he went to the side and answered the phone. Wang Sanpao's extremely weak voice came from the other end of the line.

"Master Ye..."

"Where...where are you? Is it convenient for you to come to Zhonghai Hospital now?"

The other person's voice sounded weak and feeble, and they coughed intermittently several times before they could finish a sentence.

But thinking back to how Wang Sanpao was perfectly fine before, how did he suddenly become like this?

Ye Feng's heart tightened, and he immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll be right there, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng happened to meet Su Yiqing's gaze.

Before she could even speak, Su Yiqing said, "You have something to do, right? Go ahead."

"My sister has a hard life; she can't even have a peaceful meal with her brother."

She feigned a resentment, but there was a hint of a smile in her eyes.

"Come eat with your sister again next time."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

He rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible and entered a luxurious private ward.

Besides the guards standing at the door, Ma Lao, Wang Sanpao's personal bodyguard whom we had met before, was also standing inside the private room.

Upon hearing the noise, Old Ma was ready to go.

"it's me."

As Ye Feng's voice faded, Old Ma finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a quick glance, Ye Feng noticed that Old Ma's old wounds had not healed and that new ones had been added. Without asking any further questions, he walked deeper into the building.

A few steps later, I saw Wang Sanpao on the hospital bed.

Wang Sanpao lay on the hospital bed, his face pale, covered in countless bandages, and even so, a lot of blood was seeping out from the bandages.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, not expecting the other party to be so badly injured.

"What happened? How did you get injured like this?"

Even when faced with assassination attempts before, the other party didn't seem to have any problems, but this time it turned out like this.

Upon hearing the voice, Wang Sanpao forced a smile onto his pale face and said somewhat bitterly, "I'm sorry, Master Ye, I've made a fool of myself here. Something unexpected happened on my end."

He briefly recounted what had happened.

It turned out that not long ago, after Wang Sanpao refused Wei Chen's protection, Xiongwu Shuang came knocking on their door.

Although the members of the Baolong clan were unhappy, it was, after all, a task assigned by the organization. Seeing Xiongwu's parents commit suicide, they had no reason to sit idly by.

The two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle. What was initially thought to be an evenly matched contest, with the former even having the upper hand, ended in an unbelievable speed.

The battle ended hastily at the cost of two members of the Baolong clan dying and Wei being seriously injured.

The tyrant's power has exceeded all expectations.

"What about the rest of the Baolong clan?" Ye Feng asked at this moment.

He was quite surprised by the result of four against one.

It seems that the assassins on this dark list are indeed extraordinary.

"Wei Chen is currently undergoing emergency surgery, and the others are also seriously injured."

Wang Sanpao still feels a bit scared when he thinks about it now. The other side came too fast, and there was no time to react at all.

He originally wanted to ask Ye Feng for help, but fate played a cruel trick on him.

"Let me check your injuries first."

Although Ye Feng knew that Xiong Wu Shuang was coming to Zhonghai, he didn't think much of it before, since it's hard to fathom the thoughts of an assassin.

But it wasn't until now that I realized that Xiongwu Shuang was actually after Wang Santong.

What exactly is the reason for this?

Ye Feng composed himself slightly and tore off the gauze from the other person's body, revealing a series of shocking wounds.

Although it had been stitched up long ago, the situation was still far from optimistic.

Old Ma watched with trepidation. This was an immense ordeal, not to mention for an ordinary person, even for a cultivator.

He was somewhat worried and couldn't help but ask, "Master Ye, how is Mr. Wang? Is his injury serious...?"

"It's just a superficial wound, nothing serious."

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been thinking about the manor the other party had given him, but he never expected that Wang Sanpao would have an accident so soon.

"I'll be fine after I get treatment."

After he finished speaking, he prepared to receive treatment.

However, at that moment, the ward door opened and several doctors walked in, the one at the front being a thin man with a receding hairline.

Beside him was a blond, blue-eyed foreigner who gave off a serious and professional vibe.

Upon entering the ward, the thin, Mediterranean-looking man saw Ye Feng making unwanted advances and immediately shouted angrily, "Where did this brat come from? This is a ward! How dare you touch a patient like this? Who will take responsibility if something goes wrong?!"

This person is He Dongshan, the director of this hospital.

No wonder he was so nervous and looked terrified.

Ultimately, the person lying in this hospital bed is a member of the Wang family, and a member of the main branch of the Wang family at that. This is someone he absolutely cannot afford to offend.

And this hospital is also under the ownership of the Wang family.

If anything displeases them or causes the slightest mistake, they will naturally lose their job.

Ye Feng stopped and frowned immediately.

When Wang Santong saw He Dongshan and his group arrive, he immediately smiled and explained the misunderstanding, "Dean He, you don't need to be so nervous. This is not an outsider; he is Master Ye, whom I invited."

Upon hearing this, He Dongshan showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Grandmaster?

The extremely young, even somewhat immature person in front of me is actually a master?

Not only that, but he's even being called a master?

He Dongshan couldn't help but have some doubts, so he immediately stepped forward and said cleanly, "Mr. Wang, this young man doesn't look very old. Is he really suitable?"

"In our line of work, qualifications are paramount. Such a young child might lack experience and be unable to handle complex injuries, which is why I specifically invited Dr. Hubers."

"Hubers is one of the most famous surgical experts abroad. Our hospital spent a lot of money to invite him specifically to treat you. To avoid any unforeseen circumstances, Mr. Wang, please let Mr. Hubers come."

As he spoke, the doctor named Hubers took a step forward, his face full of arrogance.

He didn't glance at Ye Feng once from beginning to end, as if the person in front of him wasn't worth diverting any of his attention.

However, Wang Sanpao calmly withdrew his gaze at this moment and said, "Dean He, there's no need for such trouble. With Master Ye treating me, I don't need anyone else."

"Take this Dr. Hugh Hubers out of here."

Upon hearing this, He Dongshan was caught in a dilemma.

He hadn't expected Wang Sanpao to value Ye Feng so much, not even giving a second glance to the experts brought in from abroad.

Just as he was at a loss, Dr. Hubers' face showed a hint of displeasure, and he stepped forward, saying, "Sir, are you sure you don't want me to treat you?"

"It's not that I'm being arrogant, but in terms of surgical skills alone, I'm among the top ten in the world."

"I can guarantee that, if I take action, there is a 60% chance that all the wounds on your body will not leave scars. After they have healed, they will be almost indistinguishable from the originals."