Boss Zhao's nails and lips were already turning cyanotic.
If this doesn't mean something is wrong, then probably we can only say it's a problem when the body goes stiff.
Li Jingsheng quickly dialed 120.
"Sister Tang, record a video just in case something happens."
Although there was surveillance in Li Jingsheng's clinic, recording a video was extra insurance.
"Don't worry, Old Zhao may not be a good person... but he's trustworthy, he won't drag your clinic down!"
Saying this, Boss Zhao gritted his teeth, gripping the counter as he stood up, and then walked outside.
Li Jingsheng hurriedly went up to support him.
Watching his unsteady footsteps, stumbling forward, even if he didn't fall inside the clinic, he would surely trip on the steps outside.
If Xiaogao hadn't been scolded away, he definitely would be supporting Boss Zhao right now.
