"Doctor, come quick! Check on the female's condition!"
Shan Xun rushed to the doctor's office. In a fiery haste, he kicked the door down and stormed into the room.
Out of the corner of her eye, Jiang Zheyu saw the silver metal door get kicked clean off its hinges. It crashed to the floor with a deafening BANG.
The next second, Shan Xun was striding over the fallen door, his heavy footsteps sharp and deliberate.
Jiang Zheyu's heart skipped a beat.
'That scared me to death!'
'So loud... It was like he was charging in to start a fight.'
'I might not die from spiritual power depletion, but that thunderous kick could give me a heart attack.'
Shan Xun placed her on the examination bed, but his movements were surprisingly gentle, as if she were suffering from some grave illness.
Jiang Zheyu didn't know what to say.
The Beastman Doctor, who had been sitting at his desk, jumped in fright at the commotion.
