Seeing that things were getting out of hand, the clinic's director, who was being interviewed in the office, rushed out. Behind him, Dr. Ticko made a half-raised hand gesture in an attempt to intercept the reporters but was quickly overwhelmed as they swarmed him, creating chaos. Harry saw that the reporters were there and attempted to use the power of public opinion to pressure Ivy. "Look, everyone, look at this. This is Ivy Rosalia Jones, my daughter. I've raised her for over twenty years. And what does she do to me? Last night, she called home and said I and the relatives from Jones's family don't need to wait in line for check-ups. But now she's denying it. Do you think that's fair?" "When did I call you?" Ivy spoke coldly, her gaze piercing and cold, making Harry inexplicably nervous. "You didn't personally call me, but your colleague did, and he said that you would arrange it for sure! Now you're denying it. I brought so many elders from the village, so where should I put my old face!" He then looked back at the people waiting in line and said, "Hey, I'm not trying to cut in line on purpose. It's because she told me last night, and that's why I..." With this statement, the anger of the people turned against Ivy, and they said, "Hey, Dr. Jones, you're clearly violating medical ethics! Shameful!" "Dr. Jones, what's going on here?" The clinic Director messaged his temples and asked Ivy. Ivy looked at the clinic director and said, "Director, leave it to me. I'll handle it in five minutes." "Dr. Jones, the security has arrived," Jessie finally arrived a bit late. Ivy nodded and instructed the security, "Please remove him." The security hesitated to approach as they watched the internal family conflict unfold. Moreover, this Harry had a bad reputation, and anyone he latched onto would be unlucky. So, the security personnel looked at each other, not daring to move forward. "Ivy, this is unfilial!" Uncle John attempted to use his status as an elder to pressure her. But in Ivy's eyes, their actions were worthless. "Security, we have many other family members to take care of. Please remove him quickly," she urged the security. Uncle John felt slighted by her disregard and looked at Harry with sarcasm, saying, "Harry, you really have a precious daughter.” Zedd took a look at the fierce-looking security personnel and pouted, crying out, "Daddy, Mommy, I'm scared. Sister is so mean.""Don't be scared, Daddy's here," Harry cradled Zedd in his arms, comforting him for a while. His tender manner was what Ivy had longed for since childhood, something she had never experienced. But now, she no longer needed it. "Get on with it," she urged the security once more. Enraged, Harry suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and swung it towards Ivy. However, before his hand could touch her, she grabbed it firmly. Harry was stunned for a moment and felt that his authority as the head of the family had been insulted. He then exploded in anger. "Let go!" Ivy sneered, releasing his hand abruptly. As he struggled, Harry failed to maintain his balance and fell backward, landing on his buttocks. "Dear!" Amara squatted down anxiously, trying to assist him. But she realized she had spoken incorrectly, quickly changing her words, "Brother Harry, are you alright?" Turning to question Ivy, she said, "Ivy, Harry is your dad, Zedd is your little brother. We're all family, how can you be so heartless?" Ivy didn't even bother responding, taking out her phone to call the police. "County Clinic's Family Care Day, someone causing a disturbance, severely affecting other patients and the hospital's daily operations! Please dispatch police promptly, thank you!" Seeing Ivy's actions, the anger in everyone's hearts instantly subsided. After hanging up the phone, Ivy reminded Harry, "You have a lot of past records on you. Are you sure you want to get into trouble with the police again?" "I do!" "Forget it, Brother Harry. Let's not lower ourselves to the level of this unfilial girl," Amara quickly pulled Harry back. Uncle John stepped forward and advised, "Harry, let it go. This daughter is nothing but a money-losing burden. Let's go." Harry, realizing he wouldn't gain anything from this, muttered to himself, "What a lousy clinic. I'm not afraid of your misdiagnosis, junk!" He glared at Ivy and said, "I'll deal with you sooner or later!" Then he turned and prepared to leave. At that moment, Emma, along with the executive assistant, happened to be pushing Shawn inside. Seeing Harry's grim face, she felt uneasy and asked instinctively, "What's going on?" Harry looked at her with disgust, then suddenly pushed her, causing Emma to fall to the ground. "Mom, are you okay?" Ivy's heart sank. She quickly put down her work and ran to her mother's side, helping her up. "Mom..." Ivy shook her head and whispered to her, "Ivy, I am fine. Don't make a scene. We'll talk at home if there's something." "Mom!" Ivy felt deeply resentful, but her mother held her hand tightly, her eyes filled with a plea. She closed her eyes and eventually nodded. "I'll take you to the office to rest." After helping Emma up, Ivy looked at Shawn. She was about to say something, but the man calmly said, "I have some matters to attend to. I'll come in fifteen minutes." "Alright!" After Ivy helped Emma leave, Shawn's smile disappeared instantly. He turned to look at Harry, his eyes filled with anger. "Doesn't he like pushing people? Let him experience it properly." "Yes!" The executive assistant was efficient. "It's all arranged. I'll take you to see it." With that, they left the ordinary clinic and arrived at an abandoned mountain path behind the clinic. Shawn sat in the specially made family car from DT Investment, able to see everything outside clearly without worrying about being noticed. "His bodyguard team had surrounded Harry, Uncle John, and Amara in a small circle. The three of them were being jostled back and forth by the bodyguards, looking miserable. Meanwhile, ten-year-old Zedd was being held by other bodyguards on the outskirts, crying heartbreakingly. "Instruct them not to let the child close his eyes. I don't hit children, but at such a young age, he must understand the consequences of continuing to misbehave," Shawn said in a deep voice. Although Shawn was still in the process of getting to know Ivy, his life experiences made him instinctively protective of her. Ivy was his wife, Emma was his mother, and anyone who bullied him, even if they just touched his family's belongings, he wouldn't let them off easily."Yes!" the assistant replied. "His eyes have been taped open, and there's no way he'll miss a second!" After receiving the instructions, the bodyguards increased their force, and the three individuals were continually pushed and shoved, screaming and soon becoming disoriented, foaming at the mouth. Zedd watched from the side, desperately trying to cover his eyes, but the bodyguards restrained him, and he could do nothing but watch his mother collapse to the ground in a faint. Shawn's primary bodyguard, Sanders, crouched down and wiped the snot and tears from Zedd's face, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Little buddy, you're still young, so we won't lay a hand on you now. But remember, if you ever try to deceive someone again, or if your parents misbehave with others, I'll make sure you experience that feeling too, understand?" Sanders was tall and imposing, with a naturally stern face. Zedd trembled at his words, every hair on his body standing on end. "I... I understand," Zedd said in a low voice. Sanders released him and turned to his subordinates. "Call an ambulance." His subordinates finally let go of Harry and the others. Sanders looked down at Uncle John. "I've recorded the scene of you being humiliated by us. If you dare to report this to the police, I'll show these videos to the villagers of your village. Let them see how the most respected elder of their village bows down before others." Uncle John suddenly became nervous. He was used to being arrogant and domineering in his village. People respected and feared him. He absolutely couldn't allow the villagers to see him in such a humiliating situation. Thinking about this, he shook his head frantically. "I won't report it, absolutely won't report it." Sanders clapped his hands, signaling everyone to stop. “Everyone's tired. Let's go have a drink together." With that, he turned and left. After witnessing the entire situation, Shawn's eyes sparkled with a faint smile. "Inform the finance department to give Sanders a raise." "Yes!"***