The younger gang members didn't dare say a word, but such a small amount of money was nowhere near enough for treatment.
So they just sat quietly by the side.
Seeing this, Brother Xiong impatiently reopened his phone.
"Alright, alright, I'll transfer five thousand more. You guys go to the hospital first, I'll call up that person for more money and give it to you later."
"Thank you, Brother Xiong."
"Thank you, Brother Xiong..."
The younger gang members quickly expressed their gratitude.
After that, they helped each other up, ready to leave for the big hospital.
Just as they reached the door, a tall figure appeared, blocking their way.
The two at the front looked up, and upon realizing who it was, their eyes widened with shock and fear.
The doctor paused in applying medicine for Brother Xiong, watching the doorway scene.
"Don't stop, keep going, especially on the left side," Brother Xiong moved his shoulder blades and twisted his neck, feeling much better.