Nonetheless, Jiang Yigu played it down. "Doctor may appear a sacred profession to others, but who would know the hardship it holds?
"Saving and healing is definitely what doctors should do, but there would always be those convinced that you have to shoulder all outcomes just because you have the job, and that is why they would blame and curse without restraint. Perhaps I have run into a mental obstacle since there were some patients whom I couldn't rescue lately, which is probably why I had the impulse to hit back.
"So, you don't have to apologize. I didn't do it for you."
Jiang Yigu's bruised face suddenly had a sickly handsomeness to it then—his voice was also indifferent, as if the problem has nothing to do with himself.
Tian Miaomiao's eyes felt stabbed looking at his back as he left from the light reflecting off his white coat.
He did not turn back at all, and she felt a mysterious bitterness in her heart.
