Bright sun, clear sky.
Around noon.
Amidst a barrage of insults from a group of patients' families, he held Zhu Yan's hand and walked out of the courthouse.
"Sun Zhe, you won't die a good death!"
"You crippled my dad, do you think paying money will settle this?"
"You heartless charlatan, you'll face divine retribution, I'm telling you!"
"..."
Facing the curses and insults of the crowd, Sun Zhe remained indifferent, his expression calm.
But Zhu Yan was so angry she wanted to hit someone.
She scanned the patients' families with cold eyes, then turned to Sun Zhe, saying, "In the future, even if we're treating people, we should be selective. Don't treat these heartless bastards."
Sun Zhe led Zhu Yan toward the parking lot, smiling as he said, "I have no regrets and haven't wronged any of them."
Zhu Yan was trembling with anger and asked, "All these beasts were bribed by the Fang Family to falsely accuse you, forcing you to pay money. Aren't you angry?"
