Of course, these words were not said by Yang Yan to scare this Spanish man.

If he really was a Martial Artist, facing so many enemies, he would make sure to kill with one strike, leaving no future troubles.

Then there would only be one result here, and that would be that someone has to die.

"Regardless if you are a Martial Artist or not, your methods are indeed impressive, and that beauty liking you isn't without reason."

"However, you wouldn't think just with these methods you can solve me, right?"

"Plus, I've also told you before, it's not just a few people I have waiting outside."

"If you still want to make a move, I can have them come over at any time."

"Of course, if you stop now and hand over those guys to me, I can pretend today's events never happened."

"Furthermore, I'll give you quite a benefit. You might want to consider it."

The Spanish man was evidently somewhat taken aback by Yang Yan's methods.

However, as they say, you may lose in person but not in prestige, he seemed reluctant to lose face and simply proposed his terms.

Yang Yan, on the other hand, directly refused.

"Forget it, no matter what line of work you're in, the basic rules still have to be respected."

"You know, I run a clinic here, and my patients just happen to be those who dance on the edge of death."

"As the saying goes, the customer is king. If anyone could just come and take them away, how would I survive? Might as well shut the clinic and go home to hold my wife."

Yang Yan's tone was full of disdain, but in his heart, there was one more thing left unsaid:

Compared to running a clinic, he'd rather go home to hold his wife.

The pity is, none of those women seemed willing to let him hold them!

There's no need to mention Zhou Hanyun.

After all, the two of them still haven't broken that layer of relationship.

And Han Ruyu, the woman who's been intimate with him, has been coming and going as she pleases for the last two years!

Unless it's her wanting it, he can forget about touching her.

Then there's Wuyan.

This woman is essentially in the same state now.

Who knows what the reason is!

Could this thing also be contagious?

"So you're saying there's no room for negotiation at all?"

The Spanish man asked, frowning.

Yang Yan unapologetically said:

"This is a matter of principle, so unfortunately, I must say no. Moreover, should you ever come to see me as a patient, I'd treat you the same way."

"No matter who my patient is, the moment they step into this little clinic, their life and death are up to me."

"Understood!"

After dropping these three words, the Spanish man walked straight out.

As for those left on the ground moaning in pain, he didn't even spare them a glance.

"Truly baffling!"

Watching the Spanish man vanish quickly, Yang Yan muttered with a hint of frustration.

Initially, he thought about scoring some gains from this guy, surely these people on the ground must be worth quite a bit.

Who knew this guy wouldn't even give it a second thought and just walked away?

Now he really didn't know what to do about it.

If he kicked these guys out, wouldn't he be losing a considerable amount of income?

"Thank you, Dr. Yang."

As Yang Yan pondered whether to throw out the guys brought by the Spanish man, the leader, whom he had just removed silver needles from, suddenly stood up and said.

"No need to thank me."

Yang Yan immediately waved his hand and said indifferently:

"You should understand that the reason I protected you wasn't because of any connection between us, but because I need to build my clinic's reputation and attract more customers."

"Otherwise, frankly, I couldn't care less about your lives. Now I'm somewhat troubled about whether to throw these guys out."

The leader stated seriously:

"No matter your reasons, the fact remains that you saved our lives."

"If you ever need something from me, I will definitely…"

Before he could finish, Yang Yan waved a hand to interrupt him:

"Come on! Don't tell me your name, please don't! I don't need anything from you, and I'm not interested in your name!"

"Now, let's talk about my fee for taking action. I'm more interested in that."

A glint of sadness flashed in the leader's eyes, then he found a way out and said,

"Sorry, Doctor. I nearly forgot the rules of the Hidden Sect. My apologies! How long before they wake?"

As he slightly adjusted his disheveled clothes, the leader glanced over his companions.

Yang Yan sat back on the boss chair at his desk, speaking casually:

"Their bodies aren't as good as yours, so it'll take a bit longer for them."

"However, that Laowu probably won't wake up today. Are you prepared to take him away?"

The leader nodded and said quickly:

"Yes! Rest assured, once we're back on our feet, those guys outside won't be able to stop us."

"Also, although we failed our mission, that doesn't mean we'll let ourselves be bullied."

The leader pulled up a stool and plunked down beside Yang Yan, speaking in a deep voice.

Listening to the leader's boldness, Yang Yan wasn't surprised.

Frankly, this guy has some skills. He probably just got careless and fell into the opponent's trap, ending up in this situation.

Of course, Yang Yan didn't want to get too deeply involved, so he yawned indifferently and said:

"Alright then! Your companions will wake up in an hour at most; just leave directly then!"

"But remember to settle my action fee as you leave. If you can't pull together that much cash immediately, set a time to send it over. But this can't happen again!"

Having said this, Yang Yan reclined back to rest his eyes.

The words of the Spanish man earlier had given Yang Yan a bit of a reminder.

He was somewhat puzzled about what he hadn't done right lately.

Why are Wuyan and Han Ruyu not paying much attention to him...

"Hmm!"

With a soft moan, those who had received Yang Yan's treatment on the floor began to slowly regain consciousness.

However, possibly due to still having silver needles in their bodies, they couldn't move even after opening their eyes.

They couldn't even speak.

Yang Yan slowly opened his eyes and turned to call towards the back of the clinic:

"Buman, you and your mom can come out now."

As his words fell, Buman and Catherine couldn't wait to come out from the back.

Upon seeing more people on the floor outside, the mother and son looked at Yang Yan with puzzling eyes full of suspicion.

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