Do Anything Good

If Mr. Ye could rewind the words that flowed out of Wang Yusheng, he would rewind it again and again. What did he mean Mr. Li? Reimburse? The lofty airs of Mr. Ye tried to overpower the cool, smiling doctor. "I'm sorry, I don't think I understand what you mean, Dr. Wang."

"Hm?" Wang Yusheng let go of the hand and blocked Mr. Ye's path to the door as he stepped back. "Mr. Li's son participated in one of your projects due to interest. That's why when the gas leak explosion happened, Mr. Li had to rush to Cherry Med himself. There were a lot of people implicated and rescued. They wouldn't be getting all their treatment in time if no one paid it forward." 

"Sigh, it's a good thing none of them died." Wang Yusheng even shook his head as if imagining a chaotic what-if. "Mr. Li decided to stand in since he knew that Sun Corporation is a rather refutable company. Surely, you will be compensating everyone for the damages and fees brought by the accident.