After half an hour, Feng Xiuxiu felt much better. Ye Shaodong and Feng Zhiyuan’s couple then went in to check on her.
Wiping her tears, Feng Xiuxiu said, "Shaodong, if it weren't for Xiao Tian, our child would have been lost."
She was quite conscious during the surgery and knew that Ye Tian had saved them, mother and child.
Ye Shaodong said, "Xiuxiu, it's alright now! Don't worry, Xiao Tian won't let those who hit you go unpunished!"
Ye Tian did not come in. After all, during the surgery, he had seen some sensitive areas to save his sister-in-law and the fetus. It had only been a short time, and he was afraid of making her feel embarrassed. However, there was no other way; saving lives was the priority. Moreover, as a doctor, he was already accustomed to such matters.
After waiting for a while, Ye Shaodong asked, "Xiao Tian, when will your sister Xiuxiu fully recover?"
Ye Tian replied, "She can be discharged tomorrow morning. I'll help her recuperate tonight."
Ye Shaodong said, "That's good!"
Ye Tian added, "Brother, you stay here with sister Xiuxiu. I'll go out with Uncle Feng later."
An hour later, Ye Tian and Feng Zhiyuan arrived at the Chen family compound. Ye Tian paid twenty thousand yuan to book the owner's establishment, and the owner immediately closed for the day and went home.
In the courtyard, Ye Tian set up a table, and he and Feng Zhiyuan sat down for tea and conversation. He had Zhang Jiliang deliver the tea and teapot. Just as the tea was poured, several luxury cars drove into the courtyard.
There was one van, two SUVs, and one sedan. The car doors opened, and over twenty people got out, several of whom had a strong presence.
It was clear that these people were prepared, their aim being to intimidate Feng Zhiyuan and Ye Tian.
Ye Tian glanced around and noticed three young men sitting in the cars, each looking out of the car with a smirk.
Three middle-aged men walked over. They were likely the fathers of the three young men. The man in the middle said indifferently, "Who is in charge here?"
Ye Tian replied calmly, "You've come to beg for forgiveness, so why are you putting on such an arrogant act? Trying to scare me?"
The man in the middle snorted, "Kid, you look young. Have you been involved in society?"
Ye Tian said, "I haven't been involved in society, but I know a few friends."
Then, he took out his phone and made a call. Immediately, more than a dozen cars drove over. Some drove in, while the rest blocked the entrance completely.
The car doors opened, and Li Yuanhu, Miao Guangjun, and others stepped out. It turned out they had received Ye Tian's call early in the morning and had been waiting nearby. As soon as Ye Tian called, they came to block the gate.
Li Yuanhu was the emperor of the underworld in Haicheng. Although he had restrained himself a lot recently, his reputation preceded him. All three middle-aged men recognized him, and their faces changed drastically.
Li Yuanhu respectfully approached Ye Tian and said, "Mr. Ye."
Ye Tian nodded and looked at the three middle-aged men. "Speaking of being involved in society, how do you compare to my friend here?"
Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother Hu!"
Li Yuanhu sneered, "You let your sons commit violence, and you're quite arrogant!"
The middle-aged man quickly said, "We are here to beg for forgiveness."
Ye Tian said, "Good. Since you are begging for forgiveness, I will state my conditions."
He stood up and said, "Call your sons over."
The men exchanged glances and finally called the three young men out of the cars.
The three young men lowered their heads, occasionally stealing glances at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian said, "Break one hand and one leg each, and I'll let you go."
One of the young men cursed, "Damn it, who do you think you are? Break my hand? Believe it or not, I'll kill you? I don't have to pay for murder anyway!"
Ye Tian said calmly, "Not bad, I like your toughness."
He stood still. Suddenly, the young man's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.
A middle-aged man on the left quickly held him up, "Xiao Wei, what's wrong, Xiao Wei?"
Ye Tian said, "What's wrong? Is he having an episode? Tsk tsk, it seems to be a serious illness. I'm a doctor, do you need my help?"
Seeing his son struggling to breathe, the man quickly said, "Please save my son."
Ye Tian walked over and pressed a few points on the young man. As expected, the young man quickly recovered. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt an intense itch all over his body and began to scratch himself vigorously.
He started with his hands, and soon they were bleeding. But the more he scratched, the more satisfying it felt. Eventually, his muscles were exposed, which was terrifying.