The middle-aged man looked around, his eyes red, and said, "You must have a way to save him, right?"
Zhang Haiwen shook his head, his expressionless face stating, "I'm sorry, we have no way. You'd better think of a solution yourself!"
With that, the medical staff prepared to leave.
The middle-aged man was truly panicked now. He finally managed to soften his attitude, "Director, I apologize for my rude words earlier. Can you please think of a way to save my son? He's my only child, he can't just die like this!"
"What can I do? Dr. Mu is highly respected in the medical community. Even if I wanted to save him, I don't have the ability!" Zhang Haiwen said disdainfully.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and quickly knelt down, saying, "What should we do? Please, Director Zhang, can you step in? Otherwise, my son will truly die!"
Zhang Haiwen snorted, "I've lost all my dignity today. If you truly want to save your son, in my opinion, you should go find him yourself!"
"But... but I can't swallow my pride!" His face felt hot.
After saying all those harsh words, if he were to go and beg in person, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?
"That's your problem. I've already helped once, and I won't help a second time!" With that, Zhang Haiwen made to leave.
The middle-aged man was so angry he almost exploded, wishing he could smash the entire hospital at that moment.
But he also understood that if he did, his son's situation would likely become even more dire.
Thinking of this, he lowered his stance, "Director, then could you please take me to see Dr. Mu? I'll apologize in person!"
Zhang Haiwen sighed. He didn't want to completely alienate this guy, so he nodded, "Alright, follow me!"
Mu Feng was about to leave the hospital when he saw the middle-aged man running towards him and blocking his path.
"Wait, don't go, don't go!"
Mu Feng touched his chin and said, "What? Still want to cause trouble for me? Think you weren't beaten badly enough?"
The middle-aged man lowered his head and said apologetically, "Dr. Mu, I'm here to apologize to you. Please forgive me, my son is really dying!"
"If he's dead, he's dead. What does that have to do with me?" Mu Feng chuckled.
"You can't be like this. He's in this state because of you!" He was so angry his blood was churning, and a torrent of insults was at his throat, but he managed to swallow them down.
Mu Feng said with amusement, "Because of me? He brought a bunch of people to smash my car first, and then tried to kill me. It's already merciful of me to let him live this long. What more do you want from me?"
"Yes, yes, you're right, but I truly know I was wrong. Please..."
Mu Feng interrupted him, "Adults need to pay the price for their words and actions. Where are there so many chances to admit mistakes? Your son is also deserving of death. If he dies, he dies. Prepare his funeral arrangements soon!"
Seeing his resolute attitude, the middle-aged man finally began to fear.
With a thud, he knelt directly at Mu Feng's feet, tears in his eyes, "Dr. Mu, you can't do this to me! He's my only son. If he dies, I'll have nothing. If he's gone, I won't live either!"
As he said this, he began to slap his own thighs. His desperate plea made him look nothing like a tough guy.
"If you don't want to live, then get out of the way!" Mu Feng kicked him aside like a stray dog.
The middle-aged man was sent sprawling, convulsing on the ground, unable to get up.
Watching Mu Feng walk away without looking back, his heart completely turned cold. "No, no, my son!"
Soon, the news of his son's death reached him.
The middle-aged man, with the help of his subordinates, finally managed to stand up. His entire face was darkened with rage.
He had knelt, he had apologized, he had humbled himself completely, but the other party still refused to yield.
At this moment, his rage finally erupted, "Bastard! My son died at your hands. You are the murderer who killed him. No matter what, I will absolutely not let you go!"
"Big brother, maybe we should just let it go. That person is too terrifying. Further retaliation will lead to disaster!"
The speaker was a thug who was missing two ears. It was Mu Feng who had cut off his ears.
The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely, "What are you saying? Is my son going to die in vain?"
"Yes, big brother. That person is not ordinarily powerful. Believe us, you won't be wrong!"
Another thug, also missing an ear, revealed a face full of apprehension.
The middle-aged man chuckled, "Believe you? If it weren't for you cowards, could my son have suffered such inhuman torture back then? From now on, the entire Black Tiger Gang will mobilize. I want to kill this brat. I don't believe that with so many people, we still can't kill you?"
The Black Tiger Gang had over five hundred members in the area, making it a substantial underground force.
The middle-aged man spent an hour mobilizing them. Over five hundred people then marched towards the hotel where Mu Feng was staying.
Because he had eyes everywhere in Huizhou, finding out where the other party was staying was very easy.
As evening fell, dense crowds of thugs surrounded the hotel.
The hotel owner was also quite frightened by this. Many guests who had come to book rooms were scared away.
For the sake of his business, he had no choice but to steel himself and walk over to inquire, "Sir, who are you looking for? If it helps, I can help you look too!"
"Hmm, see if your hotel has someone named Mu Feng!" The speaker was the middle-aged man.
The hotel owner bowed low, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll be right back!"
After about five minutes, he came running back, "Well, there is indeed someone. He just went upstairs!"
"Very good, take me there!" the middle-aged man said in a commanding tone.
The hotel owner dared not refuse. After all, these thugs were all carrying machetes, and he couldn't afford to offend them.
Thus, led by the hotel owner, the Black Tiger Gang members swarmed into the hotel.
If the hotel wasn't so large, it probably couldn't accommodate so many people.
Soon, the middle-aged man arrived outside a suite on the top floor.
The hotel owner pointed at the door, "He lives here. Sir, when you make your move, could you please be a little gentler? After all, my hotel just finished its renovation..."
The middle-aged man, who had a belly full of unvented rage, directly grabbed the hotel owner and said sternly, "What? Are you planning to hold me accountable if I break something?"