The middle-aged woman sneered upon seeing the newcomers. "Who is this little brat, so young yet so bold."
However, Han Feng's brow furrowed slightly upon seeing Qin Shuran.
Qin Shuran glanced at the middle-aged woman. "As the mother, so the son. I see Han Haoran's current predicament is partly your doing. For your family, this is a consequence you brought upon yourselves."
The middle-aged woman's face instantly turned cold. "You insolent girl, how dare you speak of my son like that! You must be tired of living!"
With that, the middle-aged woman stepped forward, raised her hand, and swung it towards Qin Shuran's face.
Seeing this, Luo Yongtang and the medical staff at the door were startled.
A hint of coldness flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.
"Stop!"
Just then, another voice rang out.
The scene fell silent, and even the middle-aged woman's raised hand froze mid-air.
The middle-aged woman looked behind her in surprise, as the one who had shouted was none other than her husband, Han Feng.
"Husband, this little slut insulted our son like that, I can't stand it! Today, I'll smash her mouth!" the middle-aged woman said, about to strike Qin Shuran again.
"Slap!"
A loud smack echoed.
Instantly, everyone present wore expressions of disbelief.
Han Feng had slapped the middle-aged woman across the face!
Everyone was stunned, staring at the scene unfolding before them with wide eyes.
The middle-aged woman clutched her face, incredulous. She never expected her husband to hit her!
"Han Feng, you, you're crazy! You hit me?!" The middle-aged woman's face filled with grievance, tears streaming down her face.
Han Feng trembled with anger, pointing at Qin Shuran. "You dared to call her a slut, and you dared to hit her! Do you know who she is?!"
The middle-aged woman was startled by Han Feng's fury. It was the first time she had seen her husband so agitated. She couldn't help but ask, "Who, who is she?"
Han Feng replied, "She is the eldest daughter of the Qin family, Qin Shuran!"
The middle-aged woman might not recognize her, but Han Feng, as the head of the Han family, had many business dealings with the Qin family. How could he not know Qin Shuran!
"What?! She, she is from the Qin family, the Qin family's eldest daughter, Qin Shuran?!" The middle-aged woman was utterly dumbfounded, her jaw nearly hitting the floor. Even her voice trembled.
The Qin family was a top-tier conglomerate in Huannan Province, far beyond the Han family's reach.
The middle-aged woman felt a wave of dread.
If she had landed that slap, their Han family would have been ruined!
"Miss Qin, my wife was unaware of your identity. Please forgive her!" Han Feng ignored his wife's shock and quickly stepped in front of Qin Shuran to apologize.
Qin Shuran glanced at Han Feng. "Han Feng, I'd like to ask you, who gave you the audacity to come to the psychiatric hospital to trouble my man?"
Chen Fan heard this and felt a sense of helplessness, finding Qin Shuran's words eerily similar to Song Wenting's.
Moreover, it gave him the feeling that he was living off her!
Han Feng's body stiffened, his face growing grim. He hastily explained to Qin Shuran, "Miss Qin, I was unaware of Chen Fan's relationship with you. After all, he injured my son, and so severely. As a father, I had to come and seek justice for my son."
Qin Shuran, being the eldest daughter of the Qin family, possessed an imposing aura that made Han Feng feel unable to lift his head.
Qin Shuran asked, "You now know my relationship with him. What do you intend to do now?"
Han Feng glanced at Chen Fan. "Let's just let this matter go."
What other choice did he have? Facing the Qin family, he could only concede.
"Husband, you mean..."
"Shut up!" Han Feng interrupted before the middle-aged woman could finish.
Seeing Han Feng's angry gaze, the middle-aged woman dared not say another word, though her eyes still burned with malice as she looked at Chen Fan.
"If that's the case, why are you still lingering here?" Qin Shuran looked at Han Feng again.
Han Feng quickly responded, "Miss Qin, we will leave now!"
Though he felt a thousand grievances, he had no other recourse but to leave.
"Wait a moment." Just then, Chen Fan suddenly called out to Han Feng and his group.
Han Feng's face darkened as he looked at Chen Fan. "Doctor Chen, is there something else?"
A slight smile curved Chen Fan's lips as he looked at Han Feng. "Mr. Han, you've had my consultation for the entire day. If I let you leave like this, wouldn't people think I was extorting your consultation fee?"
Han Feng frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"
Chen Fan said, "Naturally, it's to treat your functional disorder."
Instantly, the medical staff at the door couldn't help but chuckle.
Hearing the laughter around him, Han Feng's face turned extremely unpleasant. He said coldly, "No need, because I'm not sick at all!"
At this moment, Luo Yongtang spoke up. "Mr. Han, you should trust the judgment of our hospital's Director Chen."
The middle-aged woman's face was cold. She dared not provoke Qin Shuran, but she wasn't afraid of Luo Yongtang. "Trust what nonsense! My husband is not sick at all. Believe it or not, I'll sue you for defamation!"
Luo Yongtang sneered. "Madam, please speak respectfully. If I recall correctly, a few days ago, you and a gentleman specifically brought your son to Longgang Hospital to see Director Chen. At that time, you seemed to have great faith in Director Chen's medical skills."
Seeing the middle-aged woman's face suddenly turn flustered, Luo Yongtang turned back to Han Feng. "Mr. Han, you must have heard of the young miracle doctor who appeared in Jiangcheng. That miracle doctor is our hospital's Director Chen."
Upon hearing Luo Yongtang's words, Han Feng glanced at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman appeared flustered and quickly explained, "Ghost Hand was in Jiangcheng at the time. He heard Haoran was beaten and brought people over."
"I've told you long ago to stay away from that Ghost Hand. Did you just ignore my words?" Han Feng reprimanded.
The middle-aged woman's face filled with grievance. "You weren't here then, and Ghost Hand was in Jiangcheng. He is Haoran's godfather, after all. It's only right for him to come and seek justice for his godson."
Han Feng glared at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman quickly lowered her head, not daring to speak further.
Just then, Chen Fan had already approached Han Feng, holding a few silver needles.
Han Feng's heart leaped. "What are you doing?"
But before Han Feng could react, Chen Fan's silver needles had already pierced Han Feng's waist.
At the same time, he said playfully, "Of course, I'm treating your illness."