chapter 431 Want to be a fisherman

"Everyone, hurry up and treat the patients." After a roar of anger, the doctors, with a worried look on their faces, entered the emergency room. "Why aren't you leaving?" Kenneth asked Sarre, who was still in the room. Sarre was actually the most relaxed of all the doctors. He was an orthopedic specialist, and all the people General Samba brought in were unconscious, with no physical injuries. Not even a scratch on their skin, let alone a bone injury. "Dean, I have something to say to you." "Whatever...