Chapter 281 How Could It Be You?!

The man who was thrown out flew towards the stretcher. Han Haoran, lying on the stretcher, widened his eyes in terror as he saw this. "Bang!" Ghost Hand stepped forward and kicked the man directly in the back, stopping him. However, the man's two kicks, one before and one after, caused him to foam at the mouth and collapse on the spot. A deep chill flashed in Ghost Hand's eyes as he looked towards the figure at the door. However, as Ghost Hand clearly saw the other person's face, he was stunned and appeared somewhat surprised: "Kid, it's you?!" How could he not remember the person in front of him? It was Chen Fan, whom he had met at the Red Leaf Bar two days ago! It was just that Ghost Hand hadn't expected to meet him here, and it was clear that the other person was a doctor here. A doctor being the champion of the arena made Ghost Hand feel deeply surprised. Chen Fan glanced at Ghost Hand but ignored him, walking towards Da Congming and the others. If he hadn't been performing acupuncture on a patient just now and couldn't stop, Chen Fan would have come out much earlier. "Doctor Chen." Seeing Chen Fan, Da Congming, who was bruised and had his arm hanging limply, endured the pain and stood up. "It's all my fault for not maintaining order in the hospital," Da Congming said with some self-blame. Chen Fan looked at Da Congming with great satisfaction: "You've done very well. Let me reattach your arm first." As he spoke, Chen Fan grabbed Da Congming's broken arm. "Crack, crack!" A few sounds. Cold sweat broke out on Da Congming's forehead, but he didn't let out a scream. "Alright, don't lift anything heavy for the next few days, and go home to rest," Chen Fan said, patting Da Congming's shoulder. Chen Fan had already reattached his broken arm. "Thank you, Doctor Chen," Da Congming nodded quickly. Chen Fan said, "You're the one who should be thanked. Well done! You did a good job." Chen Fan had seen everything that had happened outside clearly just now. Da Congming couldn't help but feel his eyes moisten with Chen Fan's affirmation, and he said with some worry, "Doctor Chen, you should hurry and contact the director. This person is called Ghost Hand, he's the underground boss of Sucheng, and his strength is extraordinary." Chen Fan smiled calmly: "He's the underground boss in Sucheng, but this is Jiangcheng. Don't worry, leave the rest to me." With that, Chen Fan turned to the several burly men beside him: "Was it you who made the move just now?" The burly men playfully pointed at Chen Fan: "So what? Kid, you dare to hit our people, I think you're tired of living!" "Bang!" Chen Fan raised his leg and kicked, sending the burly man flying to the ground. The immense force caused the burly man to slide more than ten meters on the ground until he hit the wall and stopped. The man foamed at the mouth, his eyes wide open, feeling as if he had been hit by a truck. He could even feel that several of his ribs were broken. For a moment, the entire place fell silent. Not only the surrounding patients but also Zhou Xuemeng and Da Congming were shocked by Chen Fan's kick. They didn't expect Chen Fan's kick to have such power! "Damn it, let's go together and cripple this ignorant doctor!" The other burly men swung their fists and were about to attack Chen Fan. "Stop!" Just then, a voice suddenly rang out. The burly men quickly stopped and looked at Ghost Hand not far away. It was him who had called to stop. Others might not know Chen Fan's strength, but Ghost Hand knew it very well. Even if all the people he brought today attacked together, they might not be Chen Fan's match. "Kid, we'll settle our score later. I'm here today to find your divine doctor to treat my godson." Ghost Hand said coldly with a dark expression. "You don't need to bother. The divine doctor won't treat your godson," Chen Fan said calmly. Ghost Hand snorted: "Hmph, kid, no doctor has ever dared to refuse me, Ghost Hand. If he doesn't treat my godson, I'll break his legs!" "Just you? Or these good-for-nothings beside you?" Chen Fan glanced at the burly men beside him with a playful expression. Ghost Hand seemed to hear something in Chen Fan's words: "Kid, what do you mean by that?" "Because, I am the divine doctor you are looking for," Chen Fan replied. Ghost Hand's face darkened: "What did you say? You are that divine doctor?" He didn't believe it at all. How could Chen Fan, so young, be that legendary divine doctor expert. "You are the divine doctor? Hurry, hurry and treat my son. As long as you can cure my son, I'll give you as much money as you want!" The beautiful woman, upon hearing that Chen Fan was the divine doctor, rushed towards Chen Fan and said. Chen Fan glanced at Han Haoran on the stretcher not far away: "His illness is called reaping what you sow, so I won't treat him." "What reaping what you sow? What do you mean? Do you know who I am? I am Han Feng's wife! He is Han Feng's son. If you don't treat him, my Han family will never let you off!" The beautiful woman was furious, pointing at Chen Fan and threatening him. Chen Fan sneered: "Even if I were willing to treat him, he might not be willing to let me treat him." "How is that possible? As long as you cure my son, you can name your price!" The beautiful woman raised her conditions again. Han Haoran was her darling. To cure Han Haoran, the beautiful woman would spare no expense. Seeing that the beautiful woman didn't believe him, Chen Fan's lips curled up. He took a few steps forward and walked to the side of the stretcher: "Young Master Han, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Han Haoran's head was bandaged before, and he didn't dare to move randomly, so he hadn't seen Chen Fan at all. But now that Chen Fan came in front of him and greeted him, Han Haoran naturally recognized Chen Fan. Han Haoran's emotions immediately became agitated. He glared with his eyes wide open, his mouth agape, his face filled with fear: "How, how, is it, you?!" "Haoran, you know this doctor?" The beautiful woman asked in surprise. Ghost Hand also frowned slightly. He didn't expect his godson to look at Chen Fan as if he had seen a ghost. "Mom, Mom! It's him, it's him who beat me up like this!" Han Haoran cried hysterically, trembling all over. He wished he could jump up now and strangle Chen Fan to death! "What?! You're saying the person who injured you like this is him?" The beautiful woman was shocked. Chen Fan asked, "Young Master Han, you're not saying it right. You took my money yesterday and even recorded a video. Hasn't this matter been settled privately? What, are you planning to cause trouble for me?" And his words indirectly admitted Han Haoran's accusation!