Chapter 37: Rescuing from Collapse by Restoring Yang and Releasing the Soul
Doctor Lynn was stunned by John's slap. So were the other patients in line.
It was merely a disagreement over a diagnosis—why did John hit Doctor Lynn?
None of them understood how dire the little girl's condition truly was, so they couldn't grasp John's urgency or fury.
John had fought across the world for five long years. That experience had taught him the value of life more deeply than most. If he didn't intervene now, he would be forced to watch a young life fade away before his eyes.
And he couldn't bear to do that.
"Fuck—!"
Doctor Lynn staggered to his feet, swore angrily, and pulled out his phone.
"Tracy, where the hell did you find this lunatic?! He's out of control!"
He was calling Tracy Linch.
At that moment, Tracy was still busy shopping in the provincial capital. She frowned in confusion at the sudden outburst. "What's going on, Doctor Lynn? What do you mean by 'lunatic'?"
"This bastard John! How did you even hire him? Were you blind during recruitment?" Quin Lynn shouted, furious.