Ning Chun could not bear to tell the truth. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Ning Zhe had nothing. The pressure in his heart was so heavy that it hurt.
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Song Ning calmly listened to Jiahui's analysis of Ning Zhe's condition and agreed with Jiahui's course of treatment.
Jiahui clicked her tongue and said, "Song Ning, they didn't report the matter to the police. Clearly, the culprit is someone close to him."
Song Ning looked at the report and said calmly, "He knows very well in his heart who's responsible for it. How could he be willing to report the matter to the police? Let him be. We can cure illnesses, nothing else. We've done everything that needs to be done. As for other matters, they can handle it themselves."
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
"Senior Sister Song, the director wants to see you in his office."
