Chapter 3 Enigmatic

It was past midnight, outside on the street, everything was dark and quiet, only the sound of frogs and frogs still echoed in the night. Contrary to the street, in the air filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant, the sound of footsteps and quarrels rang out loudly, making those forced to spend the night here could not help but shake their heads in disgust.

The lights of the emergency room had not yet turned off, but many black-robed bodyguards were surrounding an elderly couple in front of the door. They just stood like a log, even though the woman hit them repeatedly. No matter what, they did not react.

"John, if you let her beat you, your company will probably go too!"

On the bench, a middle-aged man leisurely sat with his back to the chair. He seemed unaffected by the surrounding noises, still holding a cigar comfortably smoking. The words that drifted out of the smoke also became colder.

An old face with a long scar on his cheek hidden behind the misty smoke gives a sense of frustration. John saw this expression and knew that this man was about to get angry, so he immediately pulled his rioting wife back, angrily shouting:

"Mus, have you messed up enough?"

The pull on the man's hand was so great, Mus couldn't react, so he fell to the floor. Seeing his wife like that, John felt more heartbroken than anyone. But at this moment, he could do nothing but put that love story aside to win the hearts of the people in front of him.

John clasped his hands in front of his chest and stooped to the edge of the bench. During the process, he did not dare to raise his head. He was afraid that if he dared to look directly into the other's eyes, he would anger the other person and be chased out by the bodyguards next to him.

"Sir, I'm sorry for you to see this bad news!"

The so-called Mister Syhan, after hearing his words, his half-closed lips suddenly raised a wicked smile. He was just about to say something when the door of the emergency room that had been closed for two hours finally opened, and the sound of a woman's wailing once again made him frown.

The fall just now made the bones in Mus's whole body feel like they were about to crack, but when the doctor appeared, she didn't know where the strength came from and pushed her to stand up and hold the doctor's hand, her mouth worriedly asked:

"Doctor, how is my daughter?"

The doctor was in no hurry to answer that question. At first, he looked at the people present here one by one. The more he looked at his bloodshot eyes, the more he narrowed his eyes. Finally, his eyes landed on the woman in front of him, his voice dry because he had to work for many hours rang out:

"If you are this girl's mother, then call the police."

When the doctor finished saying this, he could only shake his head in disgust. He has worked in the hospital for more than a decade and witnessed many abuse cases, but never met a victim as tragic as the girl today.

When taken to the hospital, the whole body doesn't heal. Her cheeks were still clearly marked with bruises from five fingers. The only thing on her body to keep her warm in this weather was a thin skirt, but the dress was also dyed a bright red of blood.

A person who has faced blood all year round like he can't help but shiver then knows how the nurses around him feel!

Being beaten so tragically, I'm afraid I can't get over it. But this girl's will to survive was great. During the surgery, apart from the sudden cardiac arrest at first, the whole process later went smoothly.

Although the person has survived the crisis, the sequelae after this incident, I am afraid that it will become a psychological shadow on this girl. Thinking of this, the old doctor couldn't help but sigh:

"The possibility that she can no longer be a mother."

Hearing that, Mus seemed to have lost the ability to react, and her whole body slowly slid down. The old doctor wanted to reach out to help her, but before she could touch it, she fell to the ground, muttering something.

Not only did she have this reaction, but the faces of the two men present also became stiff.

John felt that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his entire life. It's just being beaten! Has nothing to do with childbirth! He was sure this person was trying to make fun of him. The heat surged to his head, John was like a kite with a broken string immediately rushing to grab the collar of his shirt, shouting at the doctor:

"On what basis do you dare to assert that?"

The doctor was still heartbroken for the woman. Suddenly the collar was grabbed, and the face was covered with saliva. His compassion was not respected, and the old doctor angrily threw down the arm that was on his neck, his words no longer cared as much as before:

"I think you guys should reconsider your attitude!"

After saying that, without waiting for the man to react, the doctor took a step back to the operating room.

Suffering a great shock that made John's spirit no longer clear, the doctor's gentle handshake was able to make him fall to the floor. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, his limp body sitting on the ground straightened, and his frightened eyes looked at the man who was still holding a relaxed look:

"Sir, this..."

"The first aunt of the John family can't do it, so let's switch to the second aunt."

Before he finished speaking, Mister Syhan slowly interrupted. He felt how benevolent he had to be this time to give his partner a chance to do it again.

His words were very gentle, but in John's ears, it was like a ticking time bomb about to be detonated. He was afraid: "How can you do that?"

"What I need is someone who can give me a son. I don't need useless things."

Contrary to the struggles of the John couple, Mister Syhan is still thrilled. He only needs his thoughts to achieve, and whoever takes them away is still the same in his eyes, a bunch of trash.

Mister Syhan didn't want to waste any more of his time on these things, so when he finished saying that, he also got up to leave. Before leaving, do not forget to remind the two of you to follow the original agreement.

Waiting for the person to leave, John's tense body immediately fell to the ground. Now he was regretting it, regretting having put his daughter in the hands of that evil man. Can he still fix this mistake?

After leaving everyone's eyes, the old doctor's angry expression also disappeared without a trace. He looked at the person sitting next to him with pitying eyes and said:

"Everything went according to what you said."

After hearing this sentence, the person on the bed smiled a satisfied smile, then slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.