Marc's eyes were so dark and deep that they seemed bottomless. He said sorrowfully, "You keep telling me that you will definitely find a better doctor to cure my legs, but where's the doctor? Have you found one yet? Don't talk nonsense in front of me if you haven't!
"You know what? The more you say that, the more miserable I feel!
"All you do is say some nice things to me, but that's completely useless! Two days ago, you told me that you would definitely bring that medical expert Dr. Stone back to treat me, but you couldn't even get this little thing done properly. You're a good-for-nothing!
"I don't have a good-for-nothing father like you! Get out of here immediately! I don't want to see you at all! Get lost now! Scram!!"