" Sigh..."
Jiang Chen had never expected that even such a sweet, innocent little girl as No. 04 had been corrupted by the world. He was so full of schemes that he simply wouldn't take the bait.
He turned to look at No. 02.
To his surprise, the latter was even quicker on his feet. He immediately raised his voice and let out a shout.
"Ah-"
"Dean, who hurt you like this? That damned Little He! If he weren't dead already, I'd skin him and tear out his tendons!"
"You have to hang on! Fortunately, in your great wisdom, you spared two doctors earlier."
"You! Get over here! If you can't cure our Dean today, you won't live to see tomorrow!"
Who knew which personality was speaking? His movements and expressions were wildly exaggerated as he jogged over, dragged a surviving doctor back, and threatened him harshly.
The doctor wore a complicated expression, his heart filled with humiliation. Not long ago, they had still been the masters of these patients. Now their positions had been reversed, and they had become lambs to the slaughter.
Most importantly...
How the hell was he, a psychiatrist, supposed to treat severe injuries?!
"Well..." the doctor stammered.
Seeing that none of the Critical Patients would take the bait, Jiang Chen could only settle for the next best thing. He looked at the doctor. "Weren't you just saying that you wanted that thing I have, the one that could take you to the top of the world?"
"Well? This is a perfect opportunity!"
The doctor's face immediately turned deathly pale. "Grandmaster Jiang... Dean, you must be joking. I was just joking around with everyone, lightening the mood."
"You easily dealt with Director He and even the trump card left behind by the Dean... ahem, the former