"Anyone who enters the hundred Herb Hall is a patient. I don't care if he's a good person or a bad person." Doctor Zhou's expression was stern and he straightened his neck. "Quickly carry him to the back. If you're a quarter of an hour late, even if he prays hard, he would not be saved!
"We won't allow it!"
One of the commoners who was watching shouted and threw the medicine bag in his hand.
The turn of events was too sudden. Yue Jiaojiao only felt her body being held down by the man beside her just as she moved. Then, she saw Zhao Zhan take a step forward and smacked the medicine bag that was in mid-air onto the ground.
