"The honest truth," Fang Ming said earnestly.
The honest truth is that it hurts, and even if it hurts, it's still the truth.
Seeing Song Sizhi gearing up to fire off another round, Fang Ming kindly interjected, "I suggest you use your time better by taking me to see the doctor rather than squabbling with me here."
"Of course, if you'd prefer to see someone die young, I have no objections."
Song Sizhi looked at Fang Ming, clearly unable to contain her anger, her gaze filled with heavy fury, but she also knew that, as Jiang Muwan's chief physician in C City, Fang Ming indeed needed to update the doctors in the Capital.
The two of them left the ward.
Meanwhile, inside the ward, Gu Jiangnian was still holding Jiang Muwan, showering her with kind words, softly coaxing her, persuading her, and wiping her tears with a tissue.
Gu Jiangnian has an exceptionally good temper.
He wasn't exactly a neat freak, but he definitely preferred cleanliness, yet ever since he met Jiang Muwan...
