Bao Jingyan held her shoulders.
Once the car was out of sight, he turned back to find Bao Ziqi sitting in the wheelchair, silent.
Bao Jingyan joked with him.
He said, "If you can’t let go, just say it, always hiding and keeping!"
Bao Ziqi retorted sarcastically, "If I were straightforward, would Ruanruan still end up with you?"
Bao Jingyan pushed the wheelchair back home, snorting, "Bao Ziqi, are you asking for a beating?"
Su Ruanruan watched them bicker and smiled.
She went upstairs to change her clothes.
When she came down, she instructed Bao Jingyan, "I’m going to the hospital, and might come back late. Since Jingyuan is not here tonight, you’ll have to handle Ziqi’s massage."
Bao Jingyan said, "Hey, is it still possible for me to win Jingyuan back now?"
Su Ruanruan crinkled her little nose at him.
Bao Ziqi then revealed a cold, noble, victorious smile!
Su Ruanruan arrived at the hospital and handled some affairs.
After finishing, she and Xiaohong went to check the wards.
Halfway through, suddenly, a woman ran out from a ward.
The woman, about four or five months pregnant, had disheveled hair and a pale face.
Several doctors and nurses chased after her.
The scene was a bit chaotic.
Su Ruanruan immediately stopped a nurse and asked, "What’s going on with that pregnant woman?"
The nurse told her, "She is five months pregnant and just found out there is a problem with the baby; she couldn’t accept it."
She added, "Director Su, rest assured, we’ll handle it well."
Su Ruanruan nodded.
She instructed, "Be sure to provide psychological counseling and build her confidence."
The nurse hummed in acknowledgement.
Su Ruanruan took this matter to heart.
At the end of her shift, she deliberately made a call to the inpatient department to inquire about the pregnant woman’s condition.
The nurse who answered the phone told her, "The pregnant woman you mentioned, her child’s right leg is atrophied. She refused to undergo surgery at our hospital and had already checked out at four in the afternoon."
Su Ruanruan frowned.
Checked out?
Why would she check out?
Even if she wanted to keep the baby, the pregnant woman’s condition still required procedures to preserve the pregnancy.
Su Ruanruan hung up the phone.
A few days later, still concerned about the matter, she had Xiaohong inquire again.
Xiaohong personally made the trip and came back shaking her head, "That woman hasn’t returned to the hospital. I called her husband, and he only said she wants to have the baby."
Su Ruanruan sighed softly.
She always harbored doubts and was about to discuss this with Yin Zhao when her phone rang.
It was a call from Zhou Jinhua.
Young Master Zhou’s tone was urgent as he said, "Ruanruan, it’s a matter of life and death, can you come over immediately?"
Su Ruanruan glanced at Xiaohong and gave her a look.
While taking off her white coat and heading outside, she asked, "Where are you, I’ll come right now!"
Young Master Zhou reported the name of a building!
Su Ruanruan immediately drove there.
In less than half an hour, she arrived at the apartment Young Master Zhou mentioned.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Miss Yin’s boudoir, the famous actress.
As soon as Su Ruanruan entered, she smelled the stench of blood and instantly realized that Miss Yin might have attempted to cut her wrists.
The apartment was covered in blood.
The bathroom, living room, sofa...
Finally, Su Ruanruan found the person in the master bedroom.
The famous actress lay on the pure white bed, her face pale, her eyes lifeless.
The white sheets were soaked with fresh blood; the plasma around her wrists was about to congeal, deep purple in places, a frightening sight.
Young Master Zhou kneeled beside her.
He held her hand to his lips and kissed it.
He pleaded softly, "I’ve called Ruanruan here, hold on, please don’t give up!"
Su Ruanruan’s fingers tightened.
Her gaze shifted downwards.
She noticed Miss Yin’s belly, it was flat...