"I know that what you care most about are your students," Li Haoyun said, his gaze fixed on Huang Zhang, his tone ice-cold and ruthless. "If you don't agree, I can't guarantee that your school can continue to operate, or that your students can still become doctors."
This statement struck Huang Zhang like lightning, leaving him standing there dumbfounded. He was acutely aware of the Li family's influence; it wasn't just a small school with fewer than twenty students at stake—the Li family could shut down an entire school if they wished.
However, those dozen or so students were his life's work, as well as the legacy passed down from his ancestors in the Huang family. If he didn't do as Li Haoyun instructed, these students following him would share in the misfortune, their medical careers cut short.
"Mr. Huang," Li Haoyun left with these final words. "Qin Hongyuan is a dying man. What you'd be doing is simply sending him where he ought to go, and it has nothing to do with you."
