Sean knew very well.
It was none other than Lucius, who had tried to set the clinic on fire yesterday but failed. Today, he had thugs disguised as patients to make a scene in the clinic.
He did such a thing to get back at Sean.
The man did not heed his warnings and asked for trouble with Sean.
He disgusted Sean.
Sean would not go easy on the people before him, of course.
There were already three men in sight attacking him from the front.
The one in the middle was already grinning from ear to ear as he swung his crude crutch at Sean's head.
"I did it!" He cried out with joy.
However, the crutch broke in half when it collided with the wooden stick in Sean's hand.
Sean struck each of the three men in front of him with the wooden chair leg, causing them to fall unconscious to the ground with bleeding heads.
Then, only the remaining troublemakers were left.
One by one, Sean took these guys down.
Seeing that things were going wrong, the thugs panicked.
"Gosh, why is this traditional medicine doctor so good at fighting?"
"Run. If we don't run, he'll go after us next!"
Several people screamed as they tried to run outside, but they got beaten to the ground as they ran.
The last one left instinctively looked over his shoulder when he heard the screams behind him.
Sean threw his wooden stick at him, hitting him in the face.
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