Lu Jing couldn't extricate himself and watched as the man became more and more frantic, eventually exploding.
"Jiang Ye, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but can you not do it in front of me?
Go to the hospital and see how many people there desperately wish to keep living.
Isn't everyone enduring with clenched teeth?
Only you can do it, only you know how to seek death?
If you want to die, go die elsewhere, don't cause trouble for others!"
He was simply furious.
Actually, he was quite scared too.
After all, he'd never seen this person so soulless and lacking the will to live.
A thought had even crossed his mind just now: Would he be happy if Jiang Ye were dead?
There was no need to consider or hesitate.
The answer was definite: No!
Even if Lu Jing hated Jiang Ye, he had never wished for his death or anything of the sort.
Nor had he ever harbored such radical thoughts towards Gu Xiyue.
Life is precious!
As a doctor, what was his original intention?
