Song Xiaodong didn't want to waste any more words; he had long noticed that this guy had uremia and had been too lazy to tell him. Now, mentioning it, he urged him to roll into a hospital to avoid further bothering Song Xiaoru.
The voice wasn't loud, but it struck Shen Ping like thunder, making his body involuntarily tremble. Then, he instinctively turned and ran out, looking as defeated as a stray dog.
After Shen Ping had left, Song Xiaoru glared at Song Xiaodong and said, "You know, you really are too impulsive."
Song Xiaodong smiled lightly and replied, "Sis, some people, you just can't be nice to them. The nicer you are, the more seriously they take themselves. If you treat them like trash, you'll eventually realize they're not even worth that."
