In just a few minutes, that man went from foaming at the mouth to vomiting blood. Mrs. Shaw's expression changed slightly, she turned her head and said to the people behind her, "Go call my doctor over."
Four or five minutes later, several doctors came running over, carrying a stretcher, and took away the man who had already fainted.
The place where the man collapsed was already full of fresh blood, all just vomited out from his stomach.
There were even some pieces of flesh and blood, which should be some of his internal tissues and organs.
Everyone present who witnessed everything, at this moment, all had pale faces, silent as cicadas in winter.
Mrs. Shaw frowned slightly, looked at the blood on the ground, and raised her head to look at her son: "Phoebe, what's going on?"
With Mrs. Shaw present, someone immediately stepped forward to complain to her, reporting everything Philip Shaw had just done.
