Zhao Jinhai's eyes were full of hatred, "Smash the plaque, you're dreaming, kid. You've come here to cause trouble, I won't let you go. I'm going to break one of your hands."
Xu Xiangbei smiled, so many people are so irritable these days, always wanting to break my hand? Two people have said this before, Chen Ban City mentioned getting his hand broken, and so did Ah Jun, and now Zhao Jinhai is also saying it.
Sitting quietly on the side without speaking, Zhao Changgui sighed softly and listlessly left the clinic's lobby, "My sign has already been smashed, doesn't matter about the plaque anymore."
Seeing the empty clinic, Zhao Jinhai finally understood that Xu Xiangbei had already smashed the Tongren Clinic's sign. The reputation Zhao Changgui had built over decades was destroyed, and Tongren Clinic would be disgraced, with very few people likely seeking treatment there again.
