"You're really heartless, aren't you," Zhan Nanjue said. "Then why did you save me this time?"
"Because you are a patient and need treatment," Gong Shirao said.
"So, have you decided not to leave and stay in the hospital to continue being a doctor?"
"That's my private matter," Gong Shirao said.
"Gong Shirao, let me ask you again, if I were to die, would you cry for me?"
"No," Gong Shirao replied.
With her around, she wouldn't let him die. No matter how dangerous, she would risk everything to save him.
Just like he once desperately saved that pigeon. Just like he once desperately saved her.
Zhan Nanjue looked into Gong Shirao's eyes, and a film of disappointment slowly spread in his gaze.
"You should leave," Zhan Nanjue said.
Suddenly, Gong Shirao saw an indescribable emotion flash across his eyes.
Her heart felt as if it was being gripped by something, an inexplicable pain.
