When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Wang Chunhua's face turned pale with anger.

Just as she was about to start cursing, Ning Ying punched her hard on the pelvis, and she fainted from the pain.

Zhao Meilan was eager to find someone to take over, so naturally she had no time to care about her.

"Second son's wife, you came at the right time. I have to work the night shift tonight, so I'll leave our mother to you."

She was afraid that Ning Ying would refuse, so she quickly grabbed her purse and ran away.

Ning Ying didn't rush to call a doctor when she saw Wang Chunhua fainted on the bed.

He bent down and took out the nutritional supplements sent by relatives and neighbors from the bedside table.

Old bread, ham, canned beef, canned fruit, orange juice, malted milk, soy milk powder...

Wow, that’s quite a lot.

She was a little tired of eating beef and canned fruit these days, so she made herself a cup of malted milk.

While eating melon seeds, he gossiped with his roommate about his mother-in-law's "romantic affairs".

When he was hungry, he would eat some old bread; when he was thirsty, he would drink some malted milk. His little mouth never stopped eating and he was in a very happy mood.

"If you say so, your mother-in-law has been hooking up with this old bachelor for a long time?"

"That's right. The year my father-in-law passed away, my younger brother-in-law was born before full term."

"Is your uncle a bachelor?"

"Hey, my mother-in-law has five children. She doesn't like the first three, but she loves the last two like the apples of her eye. Don't you think it's weird?"

"Ah? It seems that the two behind are not of the same ilk as the three in front. This old lady looks quite honest, but I didn't expect her to be so frivolous. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Ning Ying stopped there and left the rest to the people in the ward.

She just wanted to ruin Wang Chunhua's reputation, just like she was framed in the first place.

Wang Chunhua deserves to be slandered.

To be honest, what she said was half true and half false, and not entirely slander.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoli came back from the cafeteria with Zhou Yong following behind her.

As soon as she saw Ning Ying, she actually took out all the food she was reluctant to eat.

They also enthusiastically distributed it to fellow patients and their families in the same ward.

Zhou Xiaoli rushed to her like crazy.

"Do you know how valuable these things are? How dare you give them to a peasant?!"

This sentence instantly angered everyone, and before Ning Ying could open her mouth to retort her, everyone started to attack her.

"How can you talk like that? No matter how precious something is, it will turn into shit once it goes down your intestines."

"Did you offend me, you peasant? Your ancestors for three generations may have made their fortunes from peasants. You have only been a human being for a few days, and you have forgotten where you are from."

"We are willing to eat it to give Comrade Xiao Ning some face. If it's someone like you, even if you kneel on the ground and hold it up with both hands, we still won't want to eat it!"

The spit in the ward almost drowned Zhou Xiaoli. She had never felt so aggrieved before and her eyes turned red with anger.

Ning Ying stood up and straightened her clothes: "Since you are back, take good care of mom. I'm going to go out for some fresh air."

During this period, Zhou Xiaoli was caught between Wang Chunhua and Zhao Meilan and suffered a lot.

If she hadn't been thinking about the delicious food in the cupboard, she would have run away long ago.

Now that everything has been ruined by Ning Ying, she can't wait to get away.

"You can't leave. You usually take care of mom, so you have to be responsible to the end!"

"You also said that I usually take care of the old lady. Now that the old lady is sick, you, as a daughter, should also fulfill your filial piety and make it worthwhile for her to give birth to and raise you."

Ning Ying shook her off and left. When Zhou Xiaoli tried to chase after her, the patients' families blocked her way.

Everyone spitted at her to educate her.

"Although you and your brother are not from the same pot, your mother gave birth to you and raised you. You should be grateful."

"No matter how wrong she is, she is still your biological mother. There are no parents who are not perfect, only children who are not filial. If you bear this bad reputation, you may not even be able to find a husband in the future."

Zhou Xiaoli's defense was instantly broken: "Everyone is like a piece of steamed bun from the same pot, so who can't get married? You stinky bitches, if you have the guts, spit out what you just ate!"

"Okay, okay, I'll spit it out on you right now, ugh!"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

In the ward, Zhou Xiaoli and the family members immediately started a spitting war.

Some people simply started spitting, even though Zhou Xiaoli was quite capable of fighting.

But one mouth cannot fight against dozens of mouths, and soon his face, head and body were covered with saliva and thick phlegm.

Zhou Yong felt sorry for the canned fruits that had been damaged right after they were opened, and thought about rinsing them with cold water before eating them.

"Ahhhh!"

Hearing the groundhog-like screams coming from the room, Ning Ying went to the nurses' station with satisfaction.

She still had to settle accounts with Gao Xiaofeng and had no time to watch the fun.

When the head nurse heard that Ning Ying was Gao Xiaofeng's sister, she pointed to the seat next to her.

"Xiao Feng has gone to check on the ward. Please wait at her workstation."

"Thank you."

"Xiao Feng should be your sister, right? Your sister is the most beautiful girl in our nurses' station. She comes from a wealthy family and is generous. She brings us delicious food every few days. The men in the hospital are lining up to pursue her. But why haven't I heard her mention that she has a sister?"

Oh, so he was trying to create an image of himself as a rich second-generation.

Ning Ying smiled meaningfully: "She is probably...too embarrassed to speak up."

The head nurse glanced at her.

Seeing that she was dressed in a rustic and shabby way and was not at all in the same class as Gao Xiaofeng, he immediately started to doubt whether these two were sisters.

Ning Ying saw clam oil, vanishing cream and two tubes of lipstick thrown casually on Gao Xiaofeng's desk.

How could her hands not be tender after applying so many skin care products all day long?

Then he looked at his own working hands, which were like dry firewood, with cracks all over them, and frostbite scars crisscrossing on the back of his hands.

When I thought about how Gao Xiaofeng had robbed me of my life and even used my sister's money to provide me with food and clothing, I felt like I had become a rich second-generation.

Ning Ying felt angry and secretly thought about how to make her atone for her sins.

At this time, Gao Xiaofeng, who had just finished her ward rounds, was sharing gossip in the ward with her colleagues.

"You just said someone went to see the person in bed number eight on the third floor. What happened to her?"

"I heard that she was beaten up by a group of people, and everyone in the ward spat on her face. It was so disgusting that it even alarmed the security guards in the hospital. How can there be such a stupid woman?"

Gao Xiaofeng thought that person was Ning Ying.

"Her name is Ning Ying. I live in the same village as her. She is not only stupid but also vicious. Her mother died when she was born. Her husband became paralyzed after she got married. She also forced her own sister to go into the adultery to make dirty money. Anyway, she is a vicious and wicked bastard."

"Oh my god, how can there be such a vicious woman in this world? Anyone who meets her will be unlucky for the rest of his life."

When Ning Ying didn't see Gao Xiaofeng coming over, her eyes suddenly turned, she stood up and called "sister" softly.

Gao Xiaofeng looked like she had seen a ghost, her face turned pale with fear: "Don't try to make connections, who is your sister?"