Immediately,
Zhao Yitian helplessly spread his hands at him; it's become quite common in the emergency room.
But Qin Feng said nothing, his brows furrowed deep in thought.
Something's not right!
The toothache and shoulder pain could be explained, but after the young man kicked the chair before leaving, his face showed a distinct expression of greater pain.
Even at the moment he turned away from the clinic, he noticed the young man couldn't resist hitting his own chest area.
"No way!"
Qin Feng was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly stood up, looking seriously at Zhao Yitian,
"Zhao Yitian, that person just now wasn't simply suffering from a toothache; did you notice anything unusual with his heart?"
"Nothing unusual? Just a bit faster and stronger than a normal person's."
Zhao Yitian was stunned for a moment by the words, then cautiously said,
