"Tsk, tsk. Who could be so cruel, striking a child so viciously." The doctor was aghast at the sight. He opened his medical kit and found his silver needles.
Luo Feng watched with a deep frown. They had just come ashore from the port, and he hadn't heard any recent news of a family massacre or anything of the sort.
"What... are you doing..." The boy grabbed the doctor's arm.
"Agh!"
Luo Feng stepped forward and restrained the boy.
The doctor broke free from the boy's grip and rubbed his shoulder. "Let's treat this wound first. It's so inflamed, it's a miracle he isn't burning up with a fever. If this child had been seen one day later, he would have been dead."
The boy struggled.
"Don't move," Luo Feng said coldly. "If you can't calm down, I'll have you thrown out."
The boy's struggles weakened, his eyes fixed on the doctor's every move.
