Chapter 72 Demands She Apologize in Public
"No!" she quickly retorted, "Both times I approached you on my own initiative, it has nothing to do with him, don't try to confuse me!"
"I'm giving you two choices: apologize to my clinic in public, or turn yourself in to the police station!"
After Sang Ruo finished speaking, a look of shock appeared on Zhong Yating's face: "You're dreaming! I won't do either of those!"
After saying that, she quickly turned around, seemingly wanting to leave.
"Kirino, close the door and make our clinic temporarily close for ten minutes."
"yes."
Chen Wuye quickly got up and ran towards the gate.
When Sang Ruo's commanding tone reached Zhong Yating's ears, she stopped in disbelief and turned around to look at Sang Ruo in shock.
"What do you want to do? I'm warning you! If you dare do anything to me, I won't let you get away with it!"
Zhong Yating's voice was filled with intense wariness, and her face was extremely dark.
At that moment, Zhang Ye, who had witnessed everything from the doorway, quickly turned and left just as Chen Wuye was about to reach the gate, heading towards the Maybach parked by the roadside.
Zhang Ye saw Bo Jinyan leaning against the car making a phone call and quickened his pace to walk over.
The man was leaning against the passenger side door, his back to the clinic, and he hadn't seen anything that had just happened.
"Mr. Bo..."
Despite seeing him on the phone, Zhang Ye still walked over and called out softly.
Bo Jinyan frowned slightly, extending his well-defined hand to block the microphone: "What is it?"
Zhang Ye leaned closer to him and lowered his voice considerably: "Something has happened to Miss Sang."
Upon hearing that it was about Sang Ruo, Bo Jinyan glanced back in the direction of the clinic. Seeing the clinic's tightly closed doors, he hurriedly said into the phone, "I have something to do here, I'll talk to you later," and then hung up.
"What happened?"
Bo Jinyan put his phone in his pocket, raised his bright eyes, and looked at Zhang Ye in front of him.
"Zhong Yating came over with a pot of Chinese medicine. Apparently, she was unhappy that Miss Sang hit Liang Yuxin, so she poured the medicine on Miss Sang. Miss Sang demanded an apology or she would call the police. Zhong Yating refused, and the two are probably facing off inside right now!"
Zhang Ye briefly recounted the events.
After hearing his explanation, the man's expression instantly turned cold.
The atmosphere around him suddenly became unusually oppressive.
Bo Jinyan turned his head to look in the direction of the clinic's entrance, but did not rush to move away.
“Mr. Bo, shouldn’t we go in and check? What if Miss Zhong is inside and does something to Miss Sang…”
Before Zhang Ye could finish speaking, the man beside him interrupted him: "Since she has already closed the door, it means she doesn't want outsiders to see. Let's not go in for now and see how things go."
"good."
Zhang Ye quickly reached out and opened the car door.
Bo Jinyan got in and rolled down the window on the side of the car where the clinic was, staring intently in that direction.
Inside the clinic at this moment.
Sang Ruo sat on the sofa, raising her eyes to look indifferently at Zhong Yating in front of her.
Her tone was extremely cold: "I don't intend to do anything to you, I just want to have a good chat with you about the clinic."
"Okay, if you want to talk, then I'll talk to you."
As Zhong Yating was about to sit down, Sang Ruo spoke up without hesitation: "I don't want to chat with you, I want you to choose between two options!"
Her voice rose slightly, startling not only Zhong Yating across from her but also Chen Wuye standing to the side.
Having been here for several days, this was the first time Chen Wuye had seen her angry.
She wasn't this agitated when the incident happened at the clinic that day.
"I told you! I won't choose either of them!"
Zhong Yating stopped in her tracks, exuding a terrifying aura.
Her hands were clenched into fists with anger.
Sang Ruo picked up her phone from the table, turned it around, and faced the screen towards Zhong Yating.
She said casually, "I've been recording ever since you came in."
A palpable tension appeared on Zhong Yating's face.
She cursed at Sang Ruo, "Sang Ruo, you're so despicable!"
"You admitted that you and Liang Yuxin conspired to frame me, and it's all been recorded here. If you don't apologize, then I'll have no choice but to give this recording to the police and retrieve the surveillance footage. We'll handle both cases together..."
As soon as the words were spoken, the unease on Zhong Yating's face intensified.
She was so angry that her chest was heaving.
I never expected to fall into her hands like this, but I can't do anything about Sang Ruo!
Her current situation caused her to completely lose her composure...
This is a real dilemma!
Did they even regret coming here today?
"Make a decision quickly! I'm only giving you ten minutes. If you don't make a choice in ten minutes, I'll have to call the police."
Sang Ruo's tone was extremely cold and indifferent, and when it reached Zhong Yating's ears, she was so angry that her teeth itched.
Time passed second by second.
Sang Ruo remained seated in front of Zhong Yating, watching her anxious expression, a slight smile involuntarily curving her lips.
Chen Wuye was originally standing to the side, but fearing that Zhong Yating would take the opportunity to escape, he quickly walked to the door and blocked the way.
Zhong Yating had absolutely no way out.
After an eight-minute standoff, she finally made her decision: "I choose to apologize!"
“Ms. Zhong, if you’re going to apologize, then do it properly. If you’re still like this when you stand at the door apologizing later, my clinic and patients won’t see your sincerity. How can they forgive you?”
"What sincerity can a shabby clinic possibly have?"
“The clinic may not understand sincerity, but the patients do!” Sang Ruo stood up and walked towards her. “Don’t you agree?”
"Hurry up! Don't waste my time!"
Zhong Yating was so angry that she decided to walk towards the door.
"Wait a minute, we haven't even started recording yet! Why are you running away?"
Sang Ruo's voice sounded from behind, and Zhong Yating stopped in her tracks: "What are you recording?"
When she turned around, Sang Ruo had already walked towards the cashier.
She pulled out a small megaphone from underneath and walked back behind her: "This megaphone can record audio. After you apologize, stand at the door with it for half an hour so my patient can see your sincerity, and then we'll call it even."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yating's face showed a look of shock.
"puff--"
Chen Wuye's laughter came from behind.
Zhong Yating turned around and glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm sorry, but because Taishe is dead..." Chen Wuye said with a faint smile, "I really couldn't help it."
After hearing his words, Sang Ruo couldn't help but smile: "Although it is indeed a bit embarrassing, it is the best way I can think of to apologize."
Zhong Yating's face turned ashen, and she suddenly fell silent.
Chen Wuye walked up and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Miss Zhong, are you unwilling?"
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