C16 Kneel down
Seeing that everyone had returned, Zhong Changqing quickly stood up and asked with a hopeful face: "How is it? Is there any problem?"
At this moment, everyone was silent, and their expressions were extremely ugly. Seeing their reaction, Zhong Changqing's mood instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.
"I have recovered. Are all of you disappointed?" Mu An was indeed worthy of being called Old General, who had experienced the baptism of the flames of war. His cold words instantly rendered everyone speechless. Everyone only cared about the bet and almost forgot that this was the real person.
This was the Old General who was bestowed with the 'Fearless General'!
Zhong Changqing, who was still unwilling to give up, snatched the documents from Faang Jianguo's hands and carefully read them one by one.
Meng Ran was not in a hurry either. He sat on the sofa and leisurely drank tea. His gaze slowly swept across everyone's faces. Everyone lowered their heads in shame.
Five minutes later, the document bag in Zhong Changqing's hand fell to the ground. All the test results were scattered on the ground.
Zhong Changqing collapsed to the ground and muttered, "How is this possible? He really cured him? Why? He's just a student. I'm the hospital director. There are so many of us who can't cure him. How could he?"
Everyone looked at the director of the hospital, who had been so arrogant a moment ago. Now that he had become like this, their hearts were filled with mixed feelings.
Old Man Mu An thought in his heart. This is the injury of a Martial Dao. How can it be seen through by modern medicine? He really did not expect that the Master Meng would have such attainments in martial arts at such a young age. It was indeed a heaven warping genius.
Meng Ran coughed and interrupted the silence. He raised his eyebrows and said, this... " Director Zhong... If you lose the bet, you have to admit it. You said it yourself. Keep your promise. "
Silence!
Dead silence!
No one would have thought that this Meng Ran would actually dare to force the old dean to kneel!
Dean Liu, who was standing at the side, advised Meng Ran with a smile on his face, "Young Friend Meng, it's good that Old General Mu is safe. The matter of the bet was just casually mentioned by everyone. I think we should just let it go."
Meng Ran was too lazy to even raise his eyelids. He looked down at Meng Ran and said: "Who do you think you are? Did I ask you to speak? Why don't you kneel down for him? "
Liu Zhiyuan was the head of the hospital after all. All the people who went to their hospital had good attitudes. A while ago, even the wife of the county secretary treated him politely when she went to their hospital. They even took the initiative to treat him to a meal. And at this moment, he was actually treated this way by a student. He instantly became furious. His face was filled with anger as he flicked his sleeves and left.
No one had expected Meng Ran to be so arrogant, and all of them started criticizing him.
"Stinking brat, don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you have some medical skills!"
"How dare you insult our director? Our hospital will not welcome you in the future!"
Old Man Mu An could not stand it anymore and shouted angrily, "Enough!"
Zhong Changqing thought that the old man was standing up for him and was overjoyed. However, what the old man said next made his face turn ashen.
"Headmaster Zhong, kneel down and apologize. And it's not shameful for you to kneel down before a Martial Arts Master. "
At this moment, a thought emerged in everyone's mind. It was over. Even Old General Mu had stood up for him. This time, headmaster Zhong had really fallen!
"I don't have time to waste with you." Meng Ran took a sip of the fragrant tea and said in a cold voice.
"Young Friend Meng, I was wrong. Miss Mu, Old General Mu... For the sake of me treating all of you, please spare me this time. I am willing to pay five hundred thousand yuan as compensation to Young Friend Meng! " At this moment, Zhong Changqing could no longer hold on. Comparing begging for mercy to kneeling down... To him, a few hundred thousand was just a drop in the ocean.
Seeing that Meng Ran was silent, the old dean gritted his teeth and said, "One million! I am willing to pay one million as compensation to Young Friend Meng!"
Everyone started to persuade each other. Even Mu Qingya did not want the two parties to be too tense. She gently said, "Meng Ran, how about this?"
But Mu Qingya did not say anything. She was stopped by her grandfather. Mu Qingya looked at her grandfather in confusion, but the old man only shook his head, indicating for her to not get involved.
Mu An sneered in his heart, you still dare to provoke Martial Arts Master? It was considered light to ask you to kneel, you really deserve it.
Meng Ran interrupted everyone's mediation. He stared at the old dean and said in a flat tone, "There's no point in talking anymore. Kneel down."
At this point, Zhong Changqing knew that this brat would never let him go, so he decided not to beg him anymore.
Under the disbelieving gazes of the crowd, Zhong Changqing actually knelt down before Meng Ran!
After kneeling down, Zhong Changqing was just about to get up when Meng Ran's indifferent voice sounded again, "Why didn't you apologize?"
Zhong Changqing stared at Meng Ran, his eyes full of resentment.
"Sorry!"
After saying this, the ashen faced dean flicked his sleeves and left.
That White-clothed Youth was still leisurely drinking his tea. His delicate and pretty face was calm and composed, as if he was crushing an ant.