"Xiaoya! What are you doing over there? Come here quickly!"

A nurse, who looked like the head nurse, rushed over from the other end of the corridor, shouting, "Hurry, something's happened to the patient in bed 17!"

"And you guys, what are you standing there for? Get moving and don't stop what you're doing."

She scolded the nurses at the nurses' station and then hurriedly ran to one of the wards in the corridor.

"Go and notify Dr. Jiang first."

In the end, only that sentence echoed in the corridor.

Xiaoya was stunned when she heard this, and her face immediately showed anxiety. For a moment, she didn't know where to go.

Seeing the chaotic situation before him, he instantly realized what was happening and ran straight to the doctor's office.

The nurses at the station seemed used to this scene; even after the head nurse left, they continued gossiping leisurely.

"Bed 17?" someone asked.

"Is that the elegant lady who came in a while ago?"

"It seems so. I checked the wards before, and there was a beautiful woman in bed 17. She looked like she came from a very wealthy family, but I don't know why she was in a regular ward!"

The nurses gathered behind the counter, putting down everything they were doing.

Jing Li was about to walk back to her ward when she realized that she hadn't yet fulfilled her daily good deed requirement. She walked around the ward corridor again, only to find that no one dared to open the door.

His infamy has spread far and wide, tsk.

Coincidentally, when they arrived at the final starting point, the nurses' station, they were still discussing it there.

She overheard a little bit.

The young girl who had spoken up for her in the ward earlier was there too. She seemed to have changed into a hospital gown and was already getting along well with the nurses. Her friendliness was at the peak of normal people.

The gossip continues.

It was the girl in the hospital gown who asked the question, Yue Bao, her tone filled with undisguised surprise: "How could such a thing happen? That's so vicious!!"

The nurse curled her lip, "You're right, they're all animals."

"But isn't this almost like eating someone's entire fortune?"

Yuebao couldn't help but complain, "He has no conscience at all after living with his wife for so many years!"

"The richer they are, the more heartless they are," the crowd chimed in, offering their opinions.

"Doesn't the lady in bed 17 have children? If her husband betrayed her, shouldn't the children stand by their mother's side?!"

Yuebao couldn't understand it.

"I don't know, I don't know if they have children." The others shook their heads; they didn't know any of that.

As for why the man betrayed the woman in bed 17, it was because one of their colleagues witnessed a man arguing with his mistress in the stairwell that day, which she overheard.

"Me, me, me!" A young nurse who had just finished delivering medicine to a patient overheard their conversation and jumped out, "I have an even more explosive one."

Several people gathered around her, all looking at her, waiting for her to continue.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, the nurse coughed twice and said, "The husband of the woman in bed 17 is a son-in-law who married into the family."

“We all know that,” someone replied.

"No, no, no, what's even more explosive is..." the nurse shook her finger.

He kept everyone in suspense until the others couldn't wait any longer and urged him, "Stop being so mysterious, just tell us!"

The nurse then mysteriously said, "They have a child, a girl."

Jing Li was standing some distance from the nurses' station. Although she was whispering gossip, her excellent hearing still caught it.

She raised an eyebrow, waiting for them to continue.

Then, the other nurses, with many questions in their minds, began to ask, "He has a daughter? If he has a daughter, why would he let his mother stay in a regular ward? That man's clothes are quite expensive."

"And it's also possible that her daughter didn't know, so she didn't come to see her," Yuebao replied from behind. She subconsciously thought that if it were her daughter, she wouldn't let her mother be hospitalized alone.

Most likely, they simply don't know.

"should be."

"No!" the nurse retorted mysteriously.

"???" Everyone looked completely bewildered.

The impatient nurse couldn't take it anymore. "Hurry up and tell us. We still have work to do. If you keep breathing heavily, we won't listen anymore."

"Yes, hurry up and say it!"

Urged on by the nurse, she slowly recounted, "Their daughter came by. I had seen her before, but she only stayed for a short time, and she seemed very impatient. Later, while I was changing a patient's dressing, I overheard the most shocking thing that I'm about to tell you!"

Everyone listened attentively.

"Their daughter isn't the elegant lady in bed 17, but that mistress's!"

"!!!"

"What?!!!"

"This is absolutely mind-blowing!" Everyone's pupils were filled with shock.

There was an unbelievable shock in their eyes.

Yue Bao was also stunned, muttering to herself, "No way, isn't this something that only happens in TV dramas?"

"Wouldn't that be?!"

"It's so tragic, the patient in bed 17 is truly in such a terrible state..."

Everyone feels contempt for this kind of scum.

Someone asked, "Does that mean the patient in bed 17's entire fortune was swallowed up by that despicable couple?"

"They've all moved into our regular wards, what do you think?"

"Sigh, I've raised someone else's daughter for over ten or twenty years, how unlucky!"

The nurses were all deeply moved.

Upon hearing this, Jing Li's brow twitched, and her heart suddenly ached for a moment.

She lowered her head in confusion, wondering what was wrong with her body.

Just then, a commotion came from bed 17. The heavy bed was pushed out urgently, and the person standing at the door was shoved away.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Don't stand here.

The person pushing the trolley waved ahead, nurses followed closely on both sides of the bed, the person on the bed was surrounded, and the doctor also followed quickly behind.

As soon as the person came out, the nurses at the station returned to their posts and got busy.

Jing Li stood on the other side of the corridor. After hearing the gossip, she didn't take it to heart and prepared to go downstairs for a stroll. Just then, she caught a glimpse of the person in the hospital bed squeezed between the crowd.

For a moment, Jing Li's expression changed, and her heart ached with a sharp, throbbing pain.

Lu Fuqing —

The original owner's mother.

She stopped in her tracks, her gaze fixed on the pale-faced woman, whose radiance was no longer what it had been when they first met.

Jing Li frowned, her face deep in thought, and with a light flick of her index finger, a yellow talisman floated on her wrist.

She had previously told Lu Fuqing to go to the villa at 312 to investigate the truth.

According to her deduction, Lu Fuqing should discover that Ye Mingcheng, her husband, has a third party, and also hear that her daughter is the daughter of the other woman.

Things will go as she wants.

How did things turn out like this?

The fleeting glimpse of her face just now already indicated that Lu Fuqing was shrouded in deathly aura and would not live more than three days.

Lu Fuqing's face was mostly covered by nurses, so she couldn't see the specific direction of her destiny yet.

Jing Li rolled up her sleeve and looked at the scar. It had faded a little, but it was still glaring.

It seems she has to get involved in this matter.

Jing Li sighed softly. Worldly affairs cannot be separated from one's own; they entwine with one's own body.

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