After Song Ren finished calling, less than ten minutes later, there was a commotion outside the nursing home.

"Boy, aren't you afraid?" Song Ren sneered.

"Why be afraid?" Xuan Yan's expression didn't change much, and he asked lightly.

"Hmph, do you really think that you are superb, and our Song family can't help you?" Song Ren couldn't help but snort coldly, he looked at Xuan Yan's indifferent appearance, and really wanted to slap him in the face.

But he also knew that if he really did that, he would end up like Song Shaohong lying on the bed.

Since Xuan Yan dared to hurt Song Shaohong, he was not afraid of offending their Song family, and maybe he really dared to attack him Song Ren.

Therefore, Song Ren showed patience after making the call, and he knew very well that it was not appropriate to have a head-on conflict with Xuan Yan before the arrival of the people of their Song family.

Song Ren was not in a hurry, but the white-clothed doctor standing on the side was already impatient.

Song Shaohong was too seriously injured, and from the perspective of the doctor in white, only amputation could save Song Shaohong's life, but neither Song Lao nor Song Ren had any intention of amputating Song Shaohong.

"You are Doctor Yan, right? I heard Huang Lao talk about you, he praised you, as the so-called doctor is benevolent, why don't we put aside our grievances for the time being and save Young Master Song's life." The white-clothed doctor said to Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan glanced at him lightly and did not answer.

"I know you have a lot of grudges with Young Master Song, but since you didn't take his life, you shouldn't want him to die, right?" said the white-clothed doctor again.

"Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me, I only promised to treat him with one leg. Xuan Yan said indifferently.

"Y-how can you? It's a living life. The white-clothed doctor said angrily.

"Their family is not afraid of him dying, what are you afraid of?" Xuan Yan asked lightly.

"We are doctors, isn't it our duty to treat diseases and save people?"

"I only save, the people who should be saved!" Xuan Yan was still unmoved.

Hearing Xuan Yan's words, Song Ren couldn't help but scold, "What do you mean, isn't our family Shaohong the one who should be saved?"

Xuan Yan looked up at him and said indifferently: "If you can't raise your godfather, you are also a damned person!"

"You-" Song Ren glared angrily, he wanted to eat Xuanyan's flesh and drink Xuanyan's blood at the moment, but he still didn't dare to move, but said: "Okay, I want to see, how long can you be arrogant?"

"Your people can't help me. Xuan Yan said lightly.

"Yes, you are Doctor Yan, a congenital master Doctor Yan, our Song family does not have an innate master, but our Song family has a gun, a gun, you can block it, what about two, three, what about thirty?" Song Ren said with a sneer.

Xuan Yan shook his head lightly, and he asked, "Then may I ask, where is your Song family's gun?"

"Second brother, something is wrong. Song Zhi said suddenly, there had been a commotion outside the sanatorium for a while, but no one had entered the sanatorium.

Song Ren also found out about this, his brows furrowed tightly, yes, why didn't they come in from the Song family?

Just when the two of them were puzzled, a figure ran quickly to the sanatorium.

"Third brother, have all of our people gathered outside?" Song Ren's eyes lit up, and hope was rekindled.

"Our people?" Song Yi looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Are you still calling someone?"

"What, do you want to help him speak?" As soon as Song Ren heard Song Yi's words, he suddenly became angry, why did their elbows turn out one by one!

"I didn't just call people, I also asked them to bring guns, and today I will let this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky know what the real blood debt is!" Song Ren said coldly.

"Second brother, Doctor Yan is not an outsider, there is no need to make things so serious. Song Yi couldn't help but persuade.

"There's no need? Hmph, it's not your son who hurts, of course you don't feel necessary! I'm trying to get justice for my son. Song Ren completely ignored Song Yi's persuasion, and he lost his mind and continued: "He is not an outsider, is my son an outsider?"

"Second brother, you know I didn't mean that. If there is anyone else in this world who can make Shaohong recover as before, it is probably only Dr. Yan. Song Yi didn't have the same knowledge as Song Ren, so he continued to persuade.

"Hmph, Yan Xuandan, kill him, I can also get Yan Xuandan. Song Ren snorted coldly.

"Kill Doctor Yan?" Song Yi was shocked, he said, "Second brother, don't you, do you know who are out there now?"

"Isn't it our people?" asked Song Ren with a little bad feeling in his heart.

"The outlaws—Kong Sanqiu, Zeng Hu, and the rest of their brothers, if I hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed in long ago. Song Yi replied.

"Y-do you want to rebel?" Song Ren listened, glaring at Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan smiled faintly, he was not surprised by this, as early as when there was movement outside, he was deaf and clear-sighted, and he heard the voices of Zeng Hu and Kong Sanqiu.

"Isn't Kong Sanqiu your person, how could he-" Song Ren looked at Song Yi and asked puzzled.

"Kong Sanqiu and I have always been in a cooperative relationship, and now they only listen to Dr. Yan's orders. Song Yi said with a wry smile.

"Okay, what a Doctor Yan of the Four Cities! Then let's see, is it the outlaws under you who are powerful, or the guns in the hands of my Song family!"

Song Ren's whole person is about to go crazy, as a member of the Song family, how could he ever be so humiliated? As the grandson of Song Lao, how could his son ever be beaten like this?

"Huangfu Yan, disperse your people for me immediately, otherwise, I don't mind letting the blood flow like a river outside this sanatorium!" Song Lao was also really angry, it was really Xuan Yan who didn't give him face here, and let Kong Sanqiu and them surround the sanatorium, are they really not afraid of death?

"I want to disperse them, they are all the same with them or not, but I think, if I don't leave, they won't leave. Xuan Yan said indifferently.

"You-then you can watch them die!" Song Lao's heart was surging with murderous intent, if Xuan Yan hadn't cured his illness, if Xuan Yan hadn't been the man Song Keqing liked, just because he disrespected himself so much, Song Lao would have gotten rid of him a long time ago.

But what Song Lao didn't think about was that Xuan Yan respected him very much, it was he who disrespected the old man first, and it was he who bullied others first!

Xuan Yan didn't want to be angry with him, his expression was calm, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he said confidently: "None of them will die!"

"Could it be that each of them can be like you, invulnerable!?" Song Lao said angrily, Xuan Yan's appearance made him so annoyed, he used to appreciate Xuan Yan's indifference, but at this moment, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Xuan Yan was an eyesore.

"Guns? Are you talking about these guns?"

Without waiting for Xuan Yan to reply, an obscene and sassy voice suddenly came, and Master Zhu walked into the sanatorium with a full thirty pistols in his arms-

(End of chapter)