"This is a hospital. If Miss Jiang comes here to discuss personal matters, you cannot occupy medical resources. Please leave." Chi Ye lowered his eyes coldly and dialed a number skillfully.

"I'm here to see you for a medical consultation." Jiang Zhiman said anxiously, staring at him sadly with a pair of eyes full of autumn water.

Chi Ye put down the phone and picked up a pen, asking: "Name, age?"

Jiang Zhiman leaned on his desk with both hands, looking aggrieved: "You know everything."

Chi Ye's face was full of incomprehension, and his deep eyes were full of ice: "If you are crazy, come out. I have patients."

Jiang Zhiman's eyes were filled with tears, she covered her chest and sobbed, "When I was ill, you folded a thousand paper cranes for me, each with my name and date, and wished me good health. I don't believe you really forgot, you just still blame me, right?"

Chi Ye smiled coldly, his tone suddenly cold: "What? Did you lose your mind after going abroad and can't understand what people say?"

"... Jiang Zhiman, 29 years old."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chi Ye lowered his eyes, writing quickly.

Jiang Zhiman pulled out a chair and sat opposite him: "I often have chest pain, especially... when I think of you."

Chi Ye paused with his pen, his eyes drooping and dimming: "You really don't understand what people are saying?"

"Aye, I regret it!" Jiang Zhiman suddenly choked up: "He doesn't love me at all, he is a bastard, you are the only one in the world who is sincere to me."

"So what?" Chi Ye gave her a very cold look.

"So I want to start over with you."

Chi Ye curled his lips and smiled wickedly, which was the ultimate mockery: "What do you mean by starting over? When did we start? Do you think that this place of mine is some kind of shelter that is always open to you?"

Jiang Zhiman saw that his disgust for her did not seem fake, and her broken eyes were filled with regret and panic:

"No, Aye! I know you love me, otherwise you wouldn't hate me so much now."

"You're half right. I hate you, but as for love... I've never had it!"

The seventeen-year-old Chi Ye, just because of a vague feeling, used his sincere heart in exchange for her repeated teasing and harm, and even almost lost his parent's life.

Looking back, I can only feel deep disgust and hatred for her.

People say there is no regret in youth, but he did regret it!

"I know I have done a lot of wrong things, but I have already received retribution!" Jiang Zhiman stood up suddenly and even lifted up her shirt.

Chi Ye was shocked by her behavior for a second. What kind of scene has he not seen? He quickly returned to his usual calmness.

The scar on Jiang Zhiman's body ran diagonally from the collarbone to the upper abdomen, and the twisted stitches looked like an ugly worm.

There were bruises all over the body, both new and old, with several areas of severe subcutaneous hemorrhage and the remaining swelling had not subsided.

"He betrayed our marriage by having sex with a white man when I was pregnant. When I first found out, he repeatedly promised that there would be no next time."

"You believe it?"

"I was already pregnant, what else could I do? But then I caught them in my marriage bed... I got angry, and he hit me for the first time. I almost had a miscarriage, but it didn't happen."

"This scar was caused by him using a knife to cut me after I filed for divorce. This bruise that is still visible was caused by him stepping on me. I broke a rib."

"Every time he inflicted these pains on me, I would regret my original choice. I really got my retribution, Aye."

"Wow~ Is this foreigner's sewing technique really that bad? The stitches are so ugly!"

Jian Sining suddenly appeared from nowhere, stretched his neck and began to study the scar on Jiang Zhiman's body.

"Ah——" Jiang Zhiman screamed and quickly put down her clothes.

"When did you come in?"

"Oh, just when I was having sex with a white guy, you might have been too absorbed in it, so you didn't notice it. But we are all women, I have everything you have... No, my man doesn't hit me."

Jiang Zhiman turned her broken eyes to Chi Ye. She glanced at the phone that had not yet been hung up, and suddenly realized:

"Did you just call her?"

"My wife is narrow-minded, and we can't let her misunderstand what we have."

"You really... won't give me another chance, right?"

"Ms. Jiang, I'm already married. As proud as you are, do you really want to be a third party who interferes with other people's marriages?"

The light of hope in Jiang Zhiman's eyes gradually died out. She gathered her broken heart and smiled bitterly, "I know."

Two minutes later, with Jiang Zhiman's departure, the clinic returned to silence.

"Now that you've said this, she will stay away from our lives." Ikeno said.

Jian Si Ning turned his head to look at him, with a cold smile on his lips: "Doctor Chi, hurry up and work! I want to see ten thousand paper cranes within three days..."