"If you can't save him, I'll take your life," the drunkard's comment about not being able to save someone filled Bai Tang with anxiety.
Upon hearing this, Qing Yi instantly furrowed her brows and displeasedly said, "Lord Bai, watch your language."
"Atang, don't be foolish," Uncle Ming reproached.
Then, he said to the drunkard, "Kids don't understand these things, don't mind him, let me take you both out."
"Uncle Ming, I'm not a child, and I'm not being foolish."
"Enough." Uncle Ming's face looked rather displeased.
He knew that was just how Bai Tang was and that he was very anxious right now, but indeed, he shouldn't have spoken those words.
It could only be said that he was not mature enough.
"No need to escort us out, just take good care of the patient, I'll come back in the afternoon."
The drunkard didn't care and turned around to leave, but after taking two steps, he realized that Qing Yi hadn't followed.
So, he turned back, took Qing Yi's hand, and left with her.