Chapitre 122: Let Me Handle It

"Can't I?" Wei Feng smirked.

"Reporter Wei, doctors are getting unethical nowadays, and this hospital is charging such an unreasonably high price for simple treatment. Poor people like us can't take it anymore." Despite his attempt to look like a farmer, the exposed tattoo on the yellow-toothed, inked man's body clearly stated otherwise.

"Let's go somewhere quiet for me to record your story." Wei Feng smiled and added, "After all, I've to listen to both sides to ensure that my report is unbiased and fair."

Zheng Ren stared coldly at Reporter Wei, who was declaring black to be white.

As a doctor, curing disease and saving lives were his fields of expertise, not debates or wars of words.

As Wei Feng pocketed his notepad and left, Zheng Ren felt an encroaching darkness stretch out and threaten to engulf his future.