Zhao Hu finished speaking and called his secretary, asking the driver to drive to Modu People's Hospital.
His father was the dean of Modu People's Hospital, so Zhao Hu planned to have his son get his injuries checked first, and the security guards would temporarily control the perpetrator.
While on the way, Zhao Hu called his son.
"Dad, how is it?"
Zhao Jinhua had been waiting for his father's call. As soon as his phone rang, Zhao Jinhua answered immediately.
"Son, how are you? Do you feel unwell anywhere?" Zhao Hu first inquired about his son's physical condition.
"Dad, I'm much better. Have you sent someone over?" Zhao Jinhua was more concerned about this matter.
He was kicked away like a dog by Xia Feng, and in front of his goddess no less. He would never swallow this insult.
He had to regain his dignity and reclaim his honor.
"Dad has sent Uncle Zhou over personally. Don't worry, son. Anyone who hits you will be severely punished by Dad, and they'll go to jail." Zhao Hu comforted his son.
"Dad, it's so good to have you." Zhao Jinhua felt greatly reassured.
After receiving his father's comfort, Zhao Jinhua's gaze towards Xia Feng changed.
He had been a little scared after being beaten, but now he could jump around again.
Especially Yun Yan, she looked at him with disdain.
Zhao Jinhua was determined to prove to her that the man lying beside Yun Yan could only be him.
"Son, what nonsense are you talking? Go to your grandfather to get your injuries examined and tell him about the situation." Zhao Hu asked his son to get his injuries checked, as the earlier the better.
"Dad, I'm not leaving. I want to watch him being taken away, otherwise I won't feel at ease. My grandfather is the vice president of the hospital anyway, so a half-hour delay in the examination won't make much difference." Zhao Jinhua directly refused.
If he left now, he wouldn't be able to witness Xia Feng being taken away, and the beating would have been in vain.
Zhao Hu listened and felt there was some logic to it.
His son was beaten, and he would surely feel uncomfortable if he didn't see the matter through.
As long as his son's body was fine, nothing else mattered. Zhao Hu asked again, "Jinhua, are you sure you're okay? Or do you feel any discomfort anywhere? Internal injuries can be very troublesome."
Zhao Hu was mainly concerned about internal injuries his son might have sustained, as that would be very troublesome.
Some internal injuries, if not treated promptly, could indeed escalate into severe injuries or even death. Zhao Hu did not want such a thing to happen.
"Dad, I was just kicked in the stomach. There won't be any serious injuries. I know my own body, so don't worry." Zhao Jinhua assured him with full confidence that he had no problems.
Seeing his son say this, Zhao Hu didn't say much more, nodding, "Alright, then wait for me. Dad will be there soon."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jinhua felt elated, as he believed he was destined to win this conflict.
Once Xia Feng was thrown into jail, he would win Yun Yan's heart.
Now he realized that being kicked was not such a big deal anymore.
Zhao Hu smugly put his phone into his pocket and pointed at Xia Feng, yelling, "You're so arrogant. You maliciously assaulted me. You've caused mild to severe injuries, and you're going to jail."
Zhao Hu's attitude was somewhat arrogant, and he even felt a sense of pride for being beaten.
"You came to hit us. Kicking you was just self-defense." Yun Yan quickly retorted.
She didn't want to see Xia Feng being bullied, and Xia Feng was standing up for her.
Zhao Hu was unfazed and looked at Yun Yan with a smile:
"Yun Yan, all that is not important anymore. What's important is that we focus on the facts. He hit me is a fact, and going to jail is also a fact. I just want you to understand one thing: the man who sleeps... who stands by your side can only be me."