"I stopped taking that medication myself."
“I have a lot going on at home, and I usually don’t remember to take my medicine on time.”
"Since drinking that tea, I've felt much better, so I stopped taking my medicine."
"Later, after my daughter-in-law accompanied me to the clinic, I listened to you and started taking the medicine again."
"I'll say it again: you haven't even tasted that young lady's tea, so what makes you think her tea is bad?"
"Dr. Chen, isn't what you're doing inappropriate?"
“My son said that the people online were cursing that girl terribly, and that’s all your fault.”
"Don't you think about how you would feel if your granddaughter was innocently posted online and insulted like that?"
"If we had known, we shouldn't have told you about that little girl's peach shop."
"Oh, we really regret it now."
"Dr. Chen, are you listening?"
"You'd better delete that thing right away and apologize to them."
"Otherwise, I'll expose you online!"
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Don't worry, I'll take responsibility." Chen Jianping apologized, his face flushed, and then hung up the phone.
When he turned around, he saw that everyone in the room was looking at him.
He gritted his teeth and, with a flushed face, looked at Lin Anshu.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong about this and wronged you. I apologize."
"Tell me your thoughts, or what kind of compensation you want."
After saying these words, Chen Jianping unconsciously loosened the grip on his hands inside his sleeves.
It's shameful, truly shameful.
But compared to feeling ashamed, he also felt a strange sense of relief from the burden.
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