This bald patient lunged at Li Xiaomin like a dog.
Li Xiaomin let out a frightened cry and instinctively raised her hands to block him.
But the bald patient instantly knocked her to the floor.
Li Xiaomin held the bald patient back as his face twisted grotesquely and saliva dripped from his mouth.
"What... what are you doing? Calm down, calm down..."
But the bald patient seemed to have completely lost his mind and bit straight toward Li Xiaomin's face.
Li Xiaomin went pale with fright.
"Don't!"
Just as she was about to be bitten, I finally dragged my weak, aching body out of bed.
I kicked the bald patient in the torso.
I did not have much strength, yet the kick still sent him tumbling to the floor.
"Xiaomin, get out of the way!"
As I spoke, the bald man barked "Woof, woof" at me twice before lunging at me again.
He really was acting like a dog, not a mentally ill patient...
Though I was weak, I did not panic.
I watched his trajectory, raised my hand, and grabbed him by the throat. Then I drew in a breath of qi.
Because my body was so weak, that breath of qi was pitifully faint, barely enough to give me a little extra strength.
Even so, it was more than enough to deal with this bald patient.
I gripped his neck and slammed him to the ground.
The bald man continued struggling, making whimpering sounds like a dog. A faint green light even flashed through his eyes, while his pupils rapidly dilated and contracted at an incredibly fast rate.
As I held his neck, I could also feel his artery pounding wildly, far beyond a normal heart rate.
My brow furrowed. Something was wrong.
This bald patient did not