Divine Doctor's Harem



Wang Chao looked at Sheng Minghui, Xiao Zhen, and the others, then glanced at Sikong Yun and realized that if he pursued the matter further, it would definitely escalate.

Causing the situation to escalate would also be detrimental to him.

Facing Sikong Yun's piercing gaze, Wang Chao remained expressionless and calmly said, "The appropriate punishment has been given, without exception."

"Lord Sikong, you have handled it well. I admire your decision."

"I have other matters to attend to. Goodbye."

With that, he glanced at Tang Zelong and turned to leave.

Although in the end, Sheng Minghui and the others pinned all the blame on Meng Chang, Sheng Minghui's shoulders had been pierced through and completely disabled by Wang Chao. Having suppressed him for so long, Wang Chao was confident that Sheng Minghui would not dare to trouble him again.

Tang Zelong furrowed his brows slightly and also bowed to Sikong Yun. "Lord Sikong, until we meet again."

After speaking, he followed closely behind Wang Chao and quickly left.

Yang Yue and Bai Yang exchanged glances, then without a word, they hurriedly followed Wang Chao and Tang Zelong.

Sikong Yun watched as Wang Chao and the others left. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "This Wang Chao is interesting."

Cheng Xiangdi approached, his expression serious, and said in a deep voice, "Boss, are we just letting them go like this?"

"Would you like to go and kill them?" Sikong Yun chuckled.

Cheng Xiangdi was horrified and hastily replied, "I dare not, my lord."

"If you dare not, then shut up!"

"Yes."

Cheng Xiangdi realized he had overstepped and could only keep quiet, retreating to the side.

He didn't dare to assassinate Dragon Team members.

The Dragon Team was an exclusive squad of the Lord, holding supreme status throughout the entire Dragon Kingdom.

During certain special periods, the power of the Dragon Team exceeded that of some princes.

Most terrifying of all, every member of the Dragon Team was at least at the War God level, possessing immense strength. They were the cream of the crop among the younger generation of the Dragon Kingdom, with boundless potential.

Offending the Dragon Team would make life difficult for anyone, regardless of their status.

Sikong Yun glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice, "All the soldiers of the White Silver Legion return to your posts."

"After Sheng Minghui, Li Yuming, Xiao Zhen, and other War God-level experts have recovered from their injuries, all of you come to my office."

Having said that, he left directly.

With each step he took, he appeared dozens of meters away. With such simple steps, he vanished from everyone's sight.

After his departure, Sheng Minghui, Xiao Zhen, Li Yuming, and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Although Wang Chao and Sikong Yun didn't display much dominance, just standing there was enough to instill fear in everyone.

Boom!

After Sikong Yun left, the fighter jets in the sky and the various tanks on the ground also began to withdraw.

Soon, all the fighter jets, tanks, and heavily armed soldiers also withdrew, leaving only Xie Zhantian, Sheng Minghui, Xiao Zhen, Li Yuming, and other high-ranking figures.

Sheng Minghui gritted his teeth, clutching his injured arm, his face grim and as dark as water.

Even now, there was still an iron rod piercing through his arm, blood dripping.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhen's expression changed, and he urgently shouted, "Quick, call the best military doctor."

Xie Zhantian, Cheng Xiangdi, and Lei Yehua approached, helping Sheng Minghui up and carefully examining his wound, their expressions growing more serious.

As experts, they could tell that Sheng Minghui's arm was practically useless.

All the bones were shattered, and the nerves had been severed.

Not to mention the arm, even the scapula would be disabled.

The entire arm hung limply, devoid of any strength.

"Sheng Minghui, you have provoked a formidable individual," Xie Zhantian said in a earnest tone.

Lei Yehua and Cheng Xiangdi nodded in agreement.

They had just confronted Wang Chao earlier, but Wang Chao didn't even pay attention to them.

In the face of the majestic aura of the Kirin Army, Wang Chao's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes didn't even blink.

Calm and composed!

Unperturbed!

This indicated that Wang Chao didn't even consider the entire Kirin Army as a threat.

Moreover, Wang Chao remained extremely calm when facing Sikong Yun!

This suggests that Wang Chao might be on the same level as Sikong Yun!

When they recalled Wang Chao's identity as a Dragon Team instructor, they couldn't help but shudder in fear.

His strength was heaven-defying and unfathomable. Even Sikong Yun did not dare to easily engage in a confrontation with Wang Chao. Coupled with his identity in the Dragon Team, he was definitely someone they could not afford to provoke.

Sheng Minghui's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, remaining silent.

Xie Zhantian, Cheng Xiangdi, and Lei Yehua exchanged glances and saw the shock and terror in each other's eyes.

At the same time, they all made the same decision in their hearts: they must never provoke Wang Chao in the future!

Sheng Minghui was the Grand Commander of the White Silver Legion.

Soon, the military doctor arrived, and the soldiers carried Sheng Minghui on a stretcher to the War Department hospital for treatment.

After the surgery, coincidentally, his hospital bed was placed virtually impossible Sheng Anhe's.

At this moment, Sheng Anhe had already awakened from anesthesia and was shocked to see his father's injured hand. "Dad, what happened to your hand..."

"You worthless beast!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Minghui's anger surged, and he walked forward, delivering a fierce slap to Sheng Anhe's face, causing him to cough up blood.

"Dad!!" Sheng Anhe was dumbfounded.

He had just regained consciousness and did not know anything, but he was slapped?

"You damn beast! It's all because of you, you bastard! You've ruined me, I'll kill you!"

Recalling the humiliating beating he received from Wang Chao and the subsequent conversation with Sikong Yun, Sheng Minghui knew that when he met Sikong Yun later, he would definitely be punished.

With that in mind, his anger burned even hotter. He endured the pain from the surgery and kicked Sheng Anhe to the ground, using his other hand to pummel him mercilessly. Sheng Anhe cried and screamed, appearing pitiful and miserable.

The more he thought about how humiliated he was by Wang Chao, the angrier he became, and the more he blamed Sheng Anhe for everything.

"Dad, please stop."

"Dad, what did I do wrong? Please stop, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Help! Someone, he's trying to kill me! Help me!"

Sheng Anhe's screams echoed in the hospital room, filled with agony and despair, causing sorrow and tears for those who heard it.