Gu Qingchen reached out and held her fingers, "You also know, you're not a doctor, how would you know whom a doctor should save first, and whom not to? I know Gao Yang is not a good person, he's nothing but a licentious scion, a spoiled rich kid in the wealthy circles. Zong Zheng, although he's a commoner, he has ideals, he aspires, he loves life, he loves medicine, he's a very proactive and aspiring intern..."
Bei Ran grew even angrier, withdrawing her small hand from his grip. Once upon a time, she so loved his large hands, which brought a warm comfort to her when they held hers.
But now, she felt that this man was nothing more than a vulgar person guarding his own kind.
She really shouldn't have thought so highly of him!
"Then why didn't you save Zong Zheng? Because of me? Because I said I wouldn't ask you anymore?" Bei Ran shook her head, "I was wrong, isn't that enough? You can treat me however you want, but why didn't you save Zong Zheng?"
