Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 151 - 150: Who is your brother, I am your father!_1

Chapter 151: Chapter 150: Who is your brother, I am your father!_1

Seeming to notice Ren Feifan’s mock, Young Master Pan immediately said in a raised voice, "I tell you, my dad is Pan Dashan! So if you kneel in front of me right now, I might consider sparing your life!"

This time, it was Ren Feifan who was stunned.

Could it be a coincidence?

Two hours ago, he just sent him to the hospital, and now his son is asking for it?

This father and son pair are really unusual!

Although there’s a saying that’s very true: like father, like son!

So even scumbags are genetic!

This father and son have exactly the same damn character!

Seeing Ren Feifan apparently scared by his father’s name, Young Master Pan’s grew more triumphant.

"Wretched kid, you are scared now, aren’t you? Hurry and come under my crotch and sing ’Conquer’"

Only then does Ren Feifan come to his senses and directly slapped him over with his hand!

"Sing your big ghost head! Even if your father comes here, I’ll still hit you! Too bad, your father can’t even come anymore!"

"Slap!"

The other side of Young Master Pan’s face was also marked with a fiery red handprint, and most of the teeth on his left side were shattered.

This time he clearly saw how the slap came!

Holy cow!

This guy really did it!

His eyes were wide open, he even forgot about the pain, his entire body was numb!

It’s even scarier than seeing a ghost!

But he would rather see a ghost!

Is... is this the legendary martial arts master?

Oh my God, am I going to die?

"Thud!" Young Master Pan directly knelt on the ground.

"I... I... I was wrong... don’t kill... don’t kill me..."

Ren Feifan was taken aback again, who said he was going to kill him?

There was no need to be this scared...

But as for this kind of schoolyard bully, Ren Feifan had no sympathy. If he spared this kind of person now, then more young girls would surely be harmed by him in the future.

Then, while Ren Feifan was pondering, Young Master Pan saw the fruit knife on the table, and he got up, rushed over, grabbed the fruit knife, and charged at Ren Feifan!

"You’re looking for death!"

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and he let out a direct punch!

In the instant when the fruit knife was still more than a dozen centimeters away from Ren Feifan, Young Master Pan flew out! He spurted blood in mid-air!

He landed on the ground, where he passed out!

If this so-called Young Master Pan had not shown killing intent, Ren Feifan might not have made a move.

He glanced at the unconscious boy, shook his head helplessly, took Lin Xiaoxi’s hand, and directly left the guidance office.

Just as KaiFu Li was thanking his lucky stars that he had left, a bone-chilling voice suddenly came.

"You should know what to do next. I hope you can clear Xi’s name, otherwise, you’ll be the first one to die."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

KaiFu Li trembled. He had thought about calling the police, but when he heard Ren Feifan’s voice, his glimmer of hope completely vanished.

...

Lin City’s First Hospital, inpatient department.

Pan Dashan was wrapped up like a mummy, groaning in agony.

At the bedside, a quite attractive secretary was continuously reporting on the situation of Elime.

Pan Dashan almost fainted from anger after hearing the news that Elime refuses to apologize!

"Damn, does this Xu Shihan want to sink us both? A company focused on beauty products actually wants to go against our Pan Shi Group, are they tired of living! Send someone to follow up, do whatever it takes to oppress the Elime Group."

The secretary made a note, just about to leave, when the phone at her side rang. It was Pan Dashan’s phone – since he was injured, his secretary was temporarily in charge of it.

Upon seeing the caller ID, the secretary was startled and hurriedly handed the phone over, "Boss, it’s a call from higher-ups!"

Upon hearing her words, Pan Dashan also trembled, nervously telling her, "Quickly answer the call and hold it to my ear."

"Secretary Liu, yes, I’m doing fine...Hmm...Ah? Why?...Revoke the negative impact on Elime...No, I didn’t disagree...In fact, I completely agree...Alright...Thank you Secretary Liu."

After hanging up the phone, Pan Dashan turned as pale as death. He could not fathom how this issue could provoke the high-level officials, and worse still they were strictly ordered not to cause any harm to Elime. Or else, Pan Shi Group would face a complete and thorough investigation!

Isn’t Elime just a company that’s been established for a few years?

How could they have connections at such high levels?

Does Elime have a formidable backing behind them?

Since Elime could not be challenged, it should be possible to deal with a mere security guard, right?

But upon recalling how that guard was able to flip his Porsche with one hand, he subconsciously shivered, it seemed like he definitely could not afford to provoke him either. It appears he might have to plan this out more carefully.

"502, a new patient is coming."

A nurse walked in and briefly straightened out the bedding of the adjacent bed.

Pan Dashan was instantly furious, this room had clearly been booked by him, why was another patient being admitted?

The Ren Family’s security personnel didn’t take him seriously, and now even the hospital’s nurses weren’t treating him with respect?

Bloody hell, when did he, Pan Dashan, fall to this level in Lin City!

The nurse ignored Pan Dashan and directly had the injured person wheeled in.

Pan Dashan was still furious, but when he saw that the person being pushed in was also a ’Mummy’ figure wrapped in bandages, he felt slightly better.

It seemed he wasn’t the most pitiful one; there was someone else similarly pathetic.

The patient that was just wheeled in saw Pan Dashan’s mummified appearance, laughed out loud, and said, "Bro, were you also beaten and sent here?"

Pan Dashan just wanted to retort when he thought, ’hang on; this voice sounds familiar somehow?’

Damn, why does it sound like his son’s voice?

The more he thought about it, the more it sounded like it, so, Pan Dashan hurriedly asked, "What’s your name?"

The mummified ’Young Master Pan’ finally gained some confidence: "Brother, you probably never heard of my name, but you definitely must’ve heard of my dad’s name!"

"What’s your dad’s name?"

Pan Dashan’s face completely darkened!

That tone, that manner of speaking, those shifty eyes, it definitely had to be his son! But just to be safe, he needed a confirmation.

Young Master Pan laughed, "Brother, I bet you know my cheap old man! He is the great Pan Dashan - owner of Pan Shi Group, pretty impressive huh! Even though we appear to be strangers, let’s get along well, you can always hang out with me, everyone in Lin City High School knows me. "

Pan Dashan’s entire face turned crimson! The Pan Shi group, Lin City High School, who could this be if not his son!

"Bro, are you in awe because of my identity?" Young Master Pan asked arrogantly.

The next second, Pan Dashan exploded with rage, neglecting the bandages wrapped around him like a mummy. He endured the pain and slapped his son in the face, "You damn dummy, who the hell is your brother! I am your father! Having a son like you, I would have been better off ejaculating against a wall!"

Young Master Pan was taken aback, if he still couldn’t figure it out, then he really was an idiot. Hesitant, he called out, "Dad?"

"Scram, I’m not your dad!"

Upon hearing this voice, Young Master Pan was now convinced. He held onto Pan Dashan and began crying loudly, "Dad, my life is so miserable, you’ve got to do something about it!"

Pan Dashan embraced his son, unexpectedly crying louder, "Who’s going to do something for your dad..."

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