She laughed angrily, "Can a hospital even detect that sort of thing?"
"I will make them find out, can't even the facts be determined?"
As these words left his mouth, Mo Shiche felt they lacked persuasive power. He pursed his thin lips and continued as if fervently basing his argument on theoretical knowledge.
Luo Qiangwei could no longer bear to listen, "Mo Shiche, get out of my way and stop fooling around with me here!"
As she pushed him away and tried to leave, the man grabbed her arm. Mo Shiche stubbornly clung to her, blocking her path, simply refusing to let her go, "I won't move out of the way,"
"..."
Mo Shiche was momentarily lost for words. Luo Qiangwei pushed him away, her steps hurried as she moved towards the exit, as if trying to escape from some factual truth.
Just as she reached the door, her wrist was seized again. Without turning her head, she said irritably, "I've already said I believe you, what more do you want?"
