"But..."
"There are no buts." Sigong Cheng now doesn't want to manage anything: "Whoever it is, let him go."
"It's not... he..."
The assistant, on the verge of tears, said: "He... has a knife at my throat..."
"Click!"
The assistant's voice disappeared!
Immediately after, a faint voice rang out: "Family Head of Sigong, stand still, I'll be there shortly."
Sigong Cheng's expression changed in shock, his reflexes sharp as he prepared to immediately access the hospital's system to sound the alarm.
But he found that the entire hospital system failed to respond.
Then.
He and his wife both turned towards the door to the hallway, where footsteps were slowly approaching.
His wife looked terrified: "Who is it?"
"I don't know, but it doesn't matter. You go hide and protect our daughter, I'll handle this."