Wu Bin lay on the hospital bed, surrounded by various medical devices, and couldn't help feeling a bit nervous.
"Dean Lu, it's just a fracture. Is all this really necessary?"
"Just a fracture?"
Lu Changshi was almost amused to anger by Wu Bin.
"That was a fracture? Your bones were crushed to dust!"
"We are now going to perform a full-body examination on you. Don't worry, it won't cause you any pain or harm."
Wu Bin wanted to say something, but Lu Changshi promptly silenced him with an oxygen mask.
He had never encountered anything so preposterous in his life.
When people were brought in, there was nothing he could do but leave it to fate.
After Wu Bin had died, he declared him dead, only for Wu Bin to climb out of the freezer by himself.
Who could withstand such a continuous slap in the face?
His lifetime of reputation was about to be destroyed by the likes of Wu Bin as he neared retirement!
Why 'the likes of"?