"You're fucking sick, aren't you?"
Seeing this, the young man holding the knife glared back and took a few steps forward. He lashed out at Qin Mu, "This hospital is clearly here to scam our money; all their doctors are filthy rich."
"All I wanted was to fight for my rights, what's wrong with that?"
"And you actually called the police?"
"I'd like to see the police try to arrest me when they get here!"
Angry as he was, he still restrained himself, only cursing at Qin Mu and not laying a hand on him.
But Qin Mu raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "So you think fighting for your rights justifies your crimes? Do you know how many years you could be sentenced for what you've done today?"
The knife-wielding man's face turned crimson. He laughed in fury and said, "If I didn't fight for my rights like this, do you think this damn hospital would refund me?"
"I did try to communicate with them first; I asked them for a refund, and they wouldn't give back a cent!"
