"Where did all these so-called moral experts come from!"
At 8:20 in the morning, in the underground parking lot of Bikang General Hospital, Su Xiaonuan, sitting in the passenger seat, said angrily, "It's infuriating, we had already settled this matter."
"And now look, the number of people supporting the comment that criticizes you has already surpassed thirty thousand."
Shen Qiang laughed and reminded her, "It's time to go to work, can you stop worrying about those comments."
Su Xiaonuan got out of the car discontentedly, "Anyway, I'm really upset right now."
Shen Qiang pulled her along and said, "It doesn't matter, just ignore them, and they'll soon fade into silence."
Su Xiaonuan felt helpless.
Following behind Shen Qiang, she said, "That reporter was talking nonsense, don't you feel angry at all?"
Shen Qiang replied calmly, "Angry, yes, but I can't just go to war over it and tangle endlessly with them. My time is precious, I have a lot of things to do."
