Hong Kong film: The cop backs down, the ladies beg me to check his license.

Chen Taotao finally breathed a long sigh of relief. He patted his chest and complained with lingering fear:

"Mr. Ye, could you please stop breathing so heavily? My heart almost jumped out of my chest!"

Ye Tian shrugged and said in a calm tone:

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"You are my subordinate. Remember this: if you are ever bullied, call me immediately. Don't be afraid."

"If anyone dares to bully you, I'll make them pay a hundredfold, a thousandfold."

"If you get killed, I'll send your entire family to their grave!"

A warm feeling welled up in Chen Taotao's heart, and he was so moved that he almost cried. But then he thought about it again and felt that something was wrong. He quickly said awkwardly:

"Mr. Ye, I'd better stay alive and not cause you any trouble."

The three of them burst into laughter, instantly lightening the atmosphere in the ward.

The three were chatting aimlessly when the ward door was pushed open, and Uncle Nan's son walked in excitedly, his face showing a mixture of restraint and respect.

"Brother Tian!"

Ye Tian looked at him and asked with a smile:

"Nanzi, how is Tao Tao's condition? Is he recovering well?"

Uncle Nan's son waved his hand dismissively, his tone tinged with pride:

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"Three broken ribs are commonplace in our hospital. I'm not bragging, but when it comes to treating this kind of injury, our Hung Hing triad hospital is second to none in Hong Kong."

"We are absolutely the most professional."

"However, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. Mr. Chen will need to rest and recuperate here. It will take at least a month before he can get out of bed and move around."

Ye Tian frowned, then firmly stated:

"No, I want him to fully recover without any aftereffects. I don't care about time; a person's health is the most important thing."

Uncle Nan's son patted his chest and solemnly guaranteed:

"Brother Tian, ​​don't worry! With us here, we guarantee Chen Sheng will be completely recovered, without any lasting effects!"

Ye Tian nodded in satisfaction, reached out and gently patted his shoulder, the warmth of his hand passing through the white coat.

Chen Taotao, with his sharp eyes, noticed that when Uncle Nan's son patted him on the shoulder, he relaxed completely, his face showing an expression of being flattered, as if he had received some great reward.

He then realized that Mr. Ye's status in Hung Hing was far higher than he had imagined.

"Is there anything we can help with at the community hospital?"

"Or, is there any advanced medical equipment that needs to be purchased? If so, just tell me."

Ye Tian looked at Uncle Nan's son and asked in a calm tone, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Uncle Nan's son waved his hand dismissively and said:

"We at Hung Hing do things in a traditional way, unlike some hospitals in America or Japan that specialize in shady dealings, such as illegally obtaining human organs."

Upon hearing this, Chen Taotao trembled with fright, his eyes widened, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"American hospitals would do something like this?"

Uncle Nan's son nodded and said in a calm tone, as if he were talking about something very ordinary:

"I once interned at a hospital in the United States where doctors would harvest organs directly from patients while they were still alive. This was almost an open secret in the American medical community."

Chen Taotao felt a chill run down his spine, a cold sensation shooting from his feet to the top of his head, and his face turned as pale as paper.

Fang Ting couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes filled with shock and fear, and even her breathing slowed down.

Ye Tian gave Uncle Nan's son a reproachful look, his eyes filled with displeasure, then turned to comfort Chen Taotao and Fang Ting, speaking gently:

"This world is not as wonderful as you imagine, but it is not as dark as you imagine either. Don't be afraid."

He then looked at Uncle Nan's son, his tone somewhat serious:

"Nanzai, have you forgotten who you should talk to? They are outsiders and shouldn't know about these shady things."

Uncle Nan's son then realized what was happening, quickly lowered his head, scratched his head, and apologized sheepishly.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I spoke too quickly and forgot my limits."

Fearing he might say something frightening again, Ye Tian quickly changed the subject and asked him:

"You wouldn't come here without a reason, would you? Tell me, what brings you here? Have you got your eye on something?"

Uncle Nan's son's eyes lit up, and an excited expression appeared on his face. He quickly said:

"Brother Tian! I heard you wiped out the Chung Ching Society! Ding Xiaoyong, the fourth of the four crabs of the Ding family, runs one of the most prestigious private hospitals in Hong Kong!"

"That hospital was originally the Chung Ching Society's guild hospital; its equipment and medical expertise are top-notch!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tian immediately took out his phone and dialed Jiang Tiansheng's number, his tone crisp and decisive:

"Jiang Sheng, this is Ye Tian."

"You can divide up the other things of Chung Ching Society as you like, but their private hospital must be kept in the hands of Hung Hing."

"As far as I know, that hospital is top-notch in Hong Kong, and it will be very useful to us."

"Haha, I won't be attending the Juyitang meeting. You big shots can handle it yourselves."

Ye Tian hung up the phone decisively, turned to Nanzi, and said in a calm but authoritative tone:

"Get ready, we'll go and take over this hospital today or tomorrow."

Nanzi was overjoyed and thanked Ye Tian profusely. He was so excited that he almost jumped up, and his voice trembled.

When Ye Tian and Fang Ting came out of the hospital, Fang Ting's expression was still a little tense, and her shoulders were slightly hunched. She was obviously frightened by Nanzi's words.

Ye Tian gently pulled her into his arms and asked softly:

"Were you frightened by what Nanzi said?"

Fang Ting leaned against him, gently nodding, her voice trembling slightly, like a startled fawn:

"Yes, that world is terrifying."

Ye Tian stroked her hair and said calmly:

"This world has white, black, and gray."

"The dividing line between the three worlds is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, like ink stains blurred by rain."

"Some people are very lucky; they live their whole lives in a white world, never seeing a trace of darkness, like flowers protected by a glass dome."

"Some people suffer greatly, constantly entangled in darkness, never seeing the light, like weeds trapped in a swamp."

"Both types of people are actually fine; they have firm beliefs and know which path they should take."

"The most unfortunate people are those who live in the gray area."

"They endure the encroachment of darkness, yet they can still see a glimmer of light."

"However, the light was too faint, and darkness enveloped the earth, boundless and endless."

"As a result, their faith wavered, and they spent their entire lives in pain and struggle, like dancing on a knife's edge."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ting couldn't help but hug Ye Tian back, burying her face in his chest, her voice muffled:

"Ah Tian."

Ye Tian suddenly smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his tone incredibly firm, as if making an eternal promise:

"Don't worry, with me here, your life will be filled with eternal light from now on, and there will never be darkness again."

Fang Ting nodded vigorously, hugging him tightly as if he were the whole world, her arms tightening around him.

The two had just gotten into the car when Wang Jianguo suddenly frowned, his eyes sharply fixed on the scenery outside the window, like a hawk eyeing its prey. He said in a deep voice:

"Boss, something's not right with the people in front of us."

Ye Tian followed his gaze calmly and said in a flat tone:

"This is Hung Hing's community hospital, surrounded by our own people, what could be wrong?"