Chapter 683: The Great Thieves Hang the Little Ones
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wang Yao couldnât be certain who was behind this. In fact, he knew he had no evidence to prove who was behind this.
In Haiqu Peopleâs Hospital, Cao Meng and his gang members were still vomiting after eating. âErrr..â
âDoctor, whatâs wrong with us?!â Cao Meng was now really scared. He couldnât live with this. He was afraid he wouldnât be able to eat anything ever again.
He previously thought he wasnât cured in Lianshan Peopleâs Hospital because the doctors in that small hospital were probably not very good and the hospital was not well-equipped. He thought maybe those doctors in Lianshan Peopleâs Hospital had even never come across people with his condition. After he had been admitted to Haiqu Peopleâs Hospital, his symptoms worsened.
What is going on!? Anyone going through this would be panicking.
Haiqu Peopleâs Hospital was much better equipped than Lianshan Peopleâs Hospital. However, the doctors there couldnât help him, either.
âI suggest you to stop eating for the moment,â the registrar doctor said.
âDoctor, what is wrong with my boss and friends?â a gangster asked.
âYeah, whatâs wrong with them?â another gangster asked.
The gangsters arriving at Lianshan later gathered in the registrar doctorâs office. Although they were in an unusual profession, they couldnât stay in the hospital all the time. Additionally, they were all lazy and lacked discipline, so they couldnât bear to look after patients all the time. They didnât even want to look after their own parents, let alone people who were not their family members.
âI think they all suffer from food poisoning,â the registrar doctor said.
âWhat food could be so poisonous?â a gangster asked.
âYou wouldnât understand even if I told you.â The doctor was annoyed by Cao Meng and his gang members.
The patients repeatedly relapsed. When they didnât eat anything, they were not too bad. Once they started to eat, even just a small amount of porridge would trigger nonstop vomiting. As an experienced doctor, he had never come across any patients like this. Plus, the people who had been looking after the guys were equally annoying.
The gangsters were loud. They also smoked, played poker games, and video chatted in the hospital. They were like a bunch of barbarians. They ignored the warnings from hospital staff and became aggressive if any staff members asked them to be quiet. They also harassed two pretty nurses in the department.
One of the nurses was the registrar doctorâs sister-in-law. It was like slapping the doctorâs face. Therefore, the registrar doctor got really annoyed by the gangsters.
âWhere are they from?â the doctor murmured.
Not only the doctor, but the whole medical crew disliked them.
âHey, what should we do next?â a gangster asked.
âThree fives,â a gangster playing poker said.
âI hope this is not karma,â another gangster said.
âThree sevens,â a tall gangster playing poker said.
âBullsh*t, why would people like us care about karma?â asked another gangster. âThree aces.â
âIâm not following,â the tall gangster said. âHey, did you steal any cards?â
âExactly,â a short gangster said. âStand up! Let me check behind you.â
âLook, heâs got cards hiding in his underwear! You bastard,â the tall gangster said. âDamn it! We are pals belonging to the same group. Can you be a bit honest? Cheating when playing card game is not nice.â
âI apply our rules to everything I do. Iâm sticking to what boss said,â a skinny gangster said.
âBullsh*t,â the short gangster said.
The gangsters smoked while they played poker.
âWho are those people?â Some patients and family members were also not happy with them.
The gangsters were very loud every single day, severely affecting the surrounding patients.
âThey should be asked to leave the hospital,â a family member said.
The security personnel came. This time, five security guards came to approach the gangsters. All of them were strong young men. The medical staff had spoken to the management about the gangsters since they didnât want to risk their safety.
âExcuse me, you are not permitted to smoke or play card games in the hospital,â a security guard said.
âAre you kidding me? We just want to entertain ourselves,â a gangster with a cigarette in his mouth said.
âIf you continue to make loud noises or smoke, I have to ask all of you to leave,â the security guard said.
âOh really? Iâm so scared!â The gangster pretended to be scared.
âHahaha!â The gangsters all laughed. They didnât care about the warning at all.
âNow, please leave,â the security guard said.
âWhat? Are you gonna hit me?â a gangster asked.
âHey, the security guard wants to hit me!â the gangster shouted.
âWhat are you shouting at?â A well-built bald guy came along. âThis is the hospital, not your home. You guys want to play card games? Get out then.â
âWho the hell do you think you are telling us to leave?â the tall gangster asked.
âExactly,â a short gangster said.
Four gangsters put the cards aside and stood up, staring at the well-built bald guy. They all looked threatening, as if they were saying, âTry me.â
âYou wait,â the well-built bald guy said as he turned around and left.
âYo, Iâm so scared! Donât make me wait for too long!â the tall gangster shouted.
The gangsters turned around to deal with the security guards. They had come across this all the time. They knew the security guards wouldnât have the guts to touch them. They wouldnât be as rude as real policemen. If the policemen came, they would be compliant and admit they had made mistakes and would obey the hospital rules. However, they would continue to be loud and annoying after the policemen left.
They wouldnât commit serious crimes. They just wanted to break rules and be naughty so that the policemen and court couldnât do anything to them.
There were always people like them. They wouldnât do anything illegal, but they would be annoying enough to drive people around them crazy. The policemen didnât have a good way to deal with them. However, one day, they would get what they deserved.
The four gangsters continued to play their cards. Suddenly, they found they were surrounded by a number of people.
One of them turned around and spotted the well-built bald guy and wondered why he came back. It was not just the bald guy who came back He brought back six people, all of whom looked very strong.
âWhat do you want?â the tall gangster nervously asked.
âBeat them,â the bald guy said.
His six friends stepped up to give the four gangsters a good beating.
âHey, what are you doing!â the short gangster screamed. âThis is the hospital! Guards! Guards! Can you stop them? We are going to lodge a complaint!â
âOuch! Donât hit my face!â the skinny gangster screamed. âSorry, Iâm sorry!â
He tried to escape, but he was stopped by the security guard.
âHey, young man!â the skinny gangster shouted.
âCome here!â A strong guy, who was a friend of the bald guy, grabbed his hair and pressed him down on the ground. He stepped on the skinny gangsterâs chest like a monster. To the skinny gangster, he was being tortured by the devil. âDo you feel good about it?â
âListen, from now on, I want you guys to be quiet if you want to continue to stay here. Otherwise, this is not the last time you get beaten up,â the bald guy said.
He hadnât backed off. Instead, he asked for assistance from his friends. He knew a wise man wouldnât fight when the odds were against him and the few couldnât fight the many.
âOK, OK,â the tall gangster said.
The four gangsters were sore everywhere. They had bruises all over their faces. They didnât dare say anything else. All of them kept nodding.
âFine, we made a mistake. Weâll keep quiet,â the tall gangster said.
The bald guy and his friends left.
âSh*t! You wait! Youâll get pay back one day,â the short gangster said. âLetâs find out who they are and where their families are.â
âWhat are you doing here? You guys are security guards. How could you allow them to beat us in the hospital?â the skinny gangster asked after the bald guy and his friends had left.
âYou are not doing your job properly. You shouldnât continue to wear uniform and get paid,â the tall gangster said.
âCaptain! We should teach them a lesson,â said one of the security guards, who was so angry that blue veins appeared on his forehead.
âNo, donât do anything stupid,â the captain said. âLetâs go.â
âDamn it, those guys are psychotic. They were asking for it,â the security guard said. âDid they say they were going to take revenge against that bald guy? I think we should let him know.â
âI agree with you on that,â the captain said.
Before long, it was noon.
âTime for lunch,â a nurse said.
âBoss, what would you like to eat?â the tall gangster asked.
âAre you stupid or deaf? Havenât you forgotten the doctorâs words? I canât eat anything,â Cao Meng grumpily said as soon as he heard the word eat.
He could do nothing but lay on the bed taking an infusion. He couldnât eat because any food would trigger nonstop vomiting. However, if a human being was made of steel, food would be the iron. No one could survive without food. He couldnât rely on the infusion to take nutrition. He had become dizzy and weak. He required help to get out of bed and go to the toilet. He felt he was a like a dying old man.
âI see. Weâre having lunch then,â the tall gangster said.
He and the other three gangsters went downstairs to have lunch. They started to whine as soon as they walked out of the room
âDamn! How can he still be so rude while lying on a hospital bed?â one of the gangsters asked. âHe really thought heâs the boss?â
âExactly,â the short gangster said.
âStop complaining. He still has all the money,â the tall gangster said.