"Shut up!"
Tang Xiaobao's face turned pale and he interrupted Tan Xianchun.
Tan Xianchun's expression was also very ugly. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "You want me to shut up?"
"That's right."
"Do you know that over the years, few people dare to talk to me like this? Oh, no, no one has ever talked to me like this." Tan Xianchun said a little angrily.
Tang Xiaobao said in a deep voice, "Isn't it today? First of all, I want to make it clear that my sister doesn't like your son. She's rejected him time and time again, yet he still dares to do this. I'm very angry, very angry. So, I don't accept your apology, let alone trying to get them together. Based on your son's character, do you think he's worthy of my sister?"
"Is our Tan family not worthy of your Tang family?"
Tan Xianchun's voice also became gloomy.
"Come on, in the eyes of others, you are a wealthy family, but in my eyes, you are nothing." Tang Xiaobao said sarcastically, "You still want me to go to the hospital to apologize? And give your Tan family face? Sorry, I am only responsible for slapping your face. For other things, you may have found the wrong person. I am not in the habit of apologizing. Either don't do it, or don't regret it if you do. It is you who should criticize you. As a parent, you have spoiled him since he was a child. Don't you know that your son has gone crazy? It's as if there is nothing in this world that scares him. You know, if people have no fear, it is actually a very dangerous thing."
"I know how to educate my son. Although he is a little naughty and willful, he is not a bad person at heart."
Tan Xianchun said, "If you insist on fighting us to the death, it will do you no good. We are a military family, and we only want to defend our country. We never easily get involved in various disputes. But if someone wants to ride on our heads and shit on us, sorry, we won't accept it."
"Forget it, there's nothing more to say to you."
Tang Xiaobao said, "I originally thought you came to me today to ask me to treat your son. Now it seems that your son hasn't had a relapse yet, but it will be soon, and it won't be delayed until tonight. I hope that if you ask me to save his life again, I can be more prepared and be more low-key and sincere. Oh, let me remind you, my consultation fee is very expensive, so you must be mentally prepared."
"Are you cursing my son to get sick?" Tan Xianchun's face changed.
"Do you need a spell?"
Tang Xiaobao sneered: "If he wasn't sick, do you think I would just let him suffer a little? Humph, he's dying, I just don't bother with him, I don't want to take the blame."
Tan Xianchun was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang.
He answered the phone and after listening to a few words, his face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.
"What? Okay, I'll be right there!"
Tang Xiaobao had already left his seat and walked a few steps before saying, "Are you having a seizure? Remember what I said."
After saying that, he left in a cool manner.
Tan Xianchun was frightened and didn't bother to say anything to Tang Xiaobao. He hurriedly paid the bill and rushed to the hospital.
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