Chapter 68 Threatened

• As slowly as a crawling snail, his eyelids parted and the doctor expectantly ought to behold either his medical desk or the ceiling of his room. But none of that came into sight — instead, bountiful fear seeped greatly into his soul.
• The middle-aged gynecologist — still wearing his lab coat was being… Hung upside down!
• “Wh-wh-what is happening?” His lips wobbled as his head swayed from one side to another rapidly.