Ji Guomin was in so much pain that he could not respond.
He resisted the pain and twisted his head, he wanted to see who was speaking. However, when he saw the man's face, he was shocked.
The reason was very simple.
The man had stunning features, like a celebrity who had walked out of a fashion magazine.
Moreover, his aura was both rich and noble. It was obvious that the man was a big shot that he could not afford to offend.
Although he did not know why such a big shot would interfere in such a small matter, Ji Guomin still tactfully shook his head and said, "I don't want it anymore. I don't want the money anymore. I don't feel any pain, I'm alright now..."
The man snorted coldly. "It's too late to regret now."
He ordered, "Yanbin, get someone to send him to the hospital for a check-up. If nothing's wrong..."
