Strongest Immortal Reborn In City/C16 Kneel down, Why Don’t You?
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C16 Kneel down, Why Don’t You?

Seeing that everyone was now back, Zhong Changqing quickly got up from his seat and asked with a hopeful look in his eye, “How was it? Did anything turn up?”

At this given moment, no one said a word, and the expressions on their faces were extremely ugly. This was a telling sign. Zhong Changqing’s heart immediately sank.

“I have recovered. Why are all of you disappointed?” Mu An was indeed worthy of his title, the “Old General.” He had experienced countless battles in the past and came through the flames of war unscathed. His cold words instantly brought people back to reality. Everyone only cared about the bet and nearly forgot that this was a real person they were talking about. They should be ashamed of themselves!

This Old General, who was bestowed the title of “Fearless General,” was a real human being! Not an object they could take apart and hash out accordingly.

Zhong Changqing, who was still unwilling to give up, grabbed the documents out of Faang Jianguo’s hands and carefully leafed through them individually.

Meng Ran was in no hurry, either. He simply sat on the sofa and leisurely sipped his tea. His gaze slowly fell on each and everyone’s faces in the room. They all lowered their heads in utter shame.

Five minutes later, the documents in Zhong Changqing’s hand fell to the ground. The test papers were all scattered on the floor in a chaotic mess.

Zhong Changqing collapsed in a heap to the ground and muttered loathingly, “How could this be possible? Did he really cure him? But why, he’s still a student. And I’m the hospital doctor. So many of us couldn’t cure the Old General. But how could he?”

The audience members all looked at the hospital director, who had been so arrogant not that long ago. Now that he had just admitted defeat, they felt a mixed bag of emotions in their hearts.

Old Man Mu An thought in his heart, “This matter is an injury of the Martial Dao. How can it be seen using the tools of modern medicine?’ At the same time, he didn’t expect Master Meng to have such great martial arts skills at such a young age. He was indeed a rare genius.

Meng Ran’s cough broke the silence. He raised his eyebrows high and said, “Director Zhong… Since you lost this bet, you have to admit it. You said it yourself. Be sure you don’t go back on your word.”

Silence ensued.

Total dead silence!

It was beyond everyone's comprehension that this Meng Ran would actually dare to force the old dean to kneel in front of him!

Dean Liu, who was standing at the side at this time, gave Men Rang a few words of advice with a smile on his face. “Young Friend Meng, it’s good that Old General Mu has recovered. This was just a casual bet. I think we should all just let this matter go.”

Meng Ran lazily looked at Dean Liu and said, “Who do you think you are? Was it your turn to speak? Why don’t you kneel in his place?”

As the head of the hospital, Liu Zhiyuan had never come across such an attitude. All the people who went to the hospital were always respectful. Just a while ago, even the wife of the county secretary treated him politely when she came there. They even went out of their way to treat him to a meal. At this moment, this lowly student actually gave him attitude. He was furious! He angrily flicked his sleeves and with that, left.

This kind of arrogance was unheard of, and everyone started to criticize Meng Ran right then and there.

“Stinking brat, don’t think you can be so arrogant just because you exhibit some skills in medicine!”

“How dare you insult our director like that? We won’t be opening our hospital doors to you in the future!”

Old Man Mu An couldn’t take it anymore and angrily shouted at the top of his lungs, “That’s enough!”

Zhong Changqing initially thought that the old man was speaking up for him and was overjoyed. However, the old man’s following words made his face turn gray.

“Director Zhong, kneel down and apologize. Just think of it this way: It shouldn’t be too shameful for you to kneel down before a Martial Arts Master.”

At this time, everyone was thinking the same thing. It was over. Even Old General Mu spoke up for him. This time, Director Zhong was really done for!

“I don’t have any spare time to waste on you,” Meng Ran said coldly as he took a sip of his fragrant tea.

“Young Friend Meng, I know I was wrong now. Miss Mu, Old General Mu… Don’t forget that I used to be your doctor in the past. Please spare me this time. I’m willing to fork over five hundred thousand yuan as compensation. Please take the money instead.” At this time, Zhong Changqing couldn’t hold it in any longer. Compared to him kneeling down and begging for mercy… To him, a few hundred thousand was nothing.

Seeing Meng Ran still not saying a word, the old dean clenched his teeth tightly and said, “One million! I’m willing to pay one million to compensate Young Friend Meng!”

Everyone started to talk all at once. To calm everyone down, Mu Qingya said over the clamor of voices, “Meng Ran, how about this?”

Before Mu Qingya could get her words out, her grandfather stopped her. Mu Qingya was confused. Why did the old man stop her? But the old man only shook his head, signaling for her to not get involved in this matter.

Mu An sneered in his heart. ‘You dare to provoke such an excellent martial arts master? It was considered a light punishment for you to kneel. You actually deserve whatever is coming to you next.’

Meng Ran interrupted everyone’s thoughts. He stared straight at the old dean and said in a plain and simple tone, “There’s no point carrying on this discussion anymore. Kneel down.”

At this point, Zhong Changqing knew there was no point in trying to convince this brat to let him go.

Under everyone’s disbelieving eyes, Zhong Changqing actually went down on his knees before Meng Ran!

After kneeling down, Zhong Changqing was just about to stand up when Meng Ran spoke indifferently again. “I didn’t hear you apologize to me.”

Zhong Changqing stared long and hard at Meng Ran resentfully.

“I’m sorry!”

After saying this, the gray-faced dean flicked his sleeves and walked out the door.

The youth dressed in white was still leisurely sipping his tea. His delicate and pretty face was as calm and composed as ever. Nothing could disturb his composure as he crushed this little ant.

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