chapter 339 The real battle

Emory Williams didn't waste any more words. He poked his ribs hard with his fingers and then signaled the man with the slicked-back hair to do it. The man with the slicked-back hair felt a little regretful and didn't want to do it, but at this moment, under the attention of so many people, if he admitted his mistake on the spot, how could he continue to work in the Western medicine industry in the future? Immediately, the man with the slicked-back hair didn't hesitate and used his finger to...