"With the countryside man's blood, I'm sure my sister will be fine." Su Meimei comforted herself, but it was clear that her eyes were still filled with anxiety.
After all, Su Manman had been shot twice, and sometimes, even with ample blood supply, it might not be enough to save her.
At this moment, two foreign young men dressed in long robes approached. One of them asked in broken Huaxia language, "Where is Mr. Li Fei's blood from before?"
The physician collecting the blood eyed them, "Who are you?"
The atmosphere turned deadly with a whoosh, "You only need to answer my question, speak quickly."
"Psycho, security, get him out of here, fast."
Seven or eight security guards came over, scolding, "What are you doing?"
"A bunch of small ants dare to make a fuss." The young man in the robe waved his hand, and all seven or eight security guards were sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground and falling unconscious.
The doctors all stopped their experiments, staring in disbelief.
