A group of people in white coats sat on chairs. I don’t know where they found some melon seeds. They sat on the chairs, eating melon seeds while looking at the three people, and making comments from time to time.

Mu Lian just thought of something very important. If she agreed, she would have to pay her death to make up for it. "I signed a contract. If I date you, I have to pay you 10 million."

When Shizhu heard this, he instantly felt relieved. Mulian was the kind of person who would rather die than lose money than jump into a money pit, so it was even more impossible for her to be with Baiyu.

Shizhu was slow and measured, no longer heartbroken and unable to concentrate, and slowly persuaded Baiyu, "Brother Yu, there are many better fish in the sea, why bother hanging yourself on this crooked tree like Magnolia?"

Mulian was unhappy when she heard this and couldn't help but scold Shizhu, "You are the crooked tree, your whole family is crooked trees."

Bai Yu was as if he had found a treasure. He gently squeezed Mulian's palm and said to her with a solemn oath, "Junior Sister Mulian, it's only 10 million, not much. I'll compensate you. Can you continue to date me? Okay?"

Mulian suddenly thought of something else. With excitement on her face, she held Baiyu's hand and said, "Brother Baiyu, let's get married."

Shizhu suddenly choked on his own saliva and looked at Mulian in disbelief. Did he hear correctly? Skip the relationship and get married directly?

In an instant, Mulian's words stunned everyone. Medical records and water cups fell to the ground, and everyone looked at Mulian with uncertain eyes.

Marriage? Is this moving too fast?

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, then reacted and nodded quickly, fearing that Mu Lian would regret it. "Then let's go get the certificate now."

Shizhu's heart suddenly turned cold, his soul left his body, and his brain went on strike.

Mu Lian nodded, "Yes, if you get married, you're no longer considered a couple, so you don't have to pay any money."

At that moment, Da Bing was distraught, his face showing the dejection of being a wanderer for half a year. He was about to cry, and dragged his body weakly into the room. "Xinxin is missing, what should I do? I've searched every ward and still can't find her. She's so small, not even as tall as my thigh. It would be dangerous for her to be alone."

Mulian walked over to Dabing, patted his shoulder, and comforted him, "It's okay. Our hospital is equipped with surveillance cameras. I'll accompany you to the monitoring room and you'll know."

Dabing, as if it were his last straw, grabbed Mulian's hand with all his strength and said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's check the surveillance. It will definitely show it."

Mulian comforted Dabing, "It's okay, maybe she's hungry and went downstairs to buy food."

Bai Yu nodded towards Mu Lian, "You guys go ahead. I'll be watching over the patient in the ward. If anything happens, call me. Got it?"

The office was quiet again. I typed furiously on the keyboard, trying to escape before the end of the day. The longer I stayed, the more likely I would need to be rescued in the next second, and then I wouldn't be able to escape.

Dabing walked forward hurriedly, wishing he had the ability to clone himself so he could go directly to the monitoring room.

Mulian followed behind.

At this moment, Zhu Wen came out of the ward with a satisfied and happy face. When he saw Mu Lian, he couldn't help but be complacent, "It's really bad luck. We are all women, why are your feet so smelly? I don't even want to get close to you."

Mulian stood where she was and walked forward angrily, ready to teach Zhu Wen a lesson. However, when she saw Dabing walking to the stairs, she ran over unwillingly and looked at Zhu Wen with a vicious look, thinking he deserved to be punished.

Zhu Wen stood there with a swagger, a malicious look on his face, "Wait until you come back and make me happy."

Mulian followed Dabing in white coats and arrived at the monitoring room smoothly.

After reading it, Da Bing was completely stunned, his eyes were dull, and he kept muttering, "It's not true, it's not true."

Mulian was worried and patted Dabing's shoulder, trying to call back the soul. "Dabing, it's okay, it's okay, cry if you want to."

Dabing suddenly and without warning grabbed Mulian's collar and yelled hysterically, "It's not true, it's not true, tell me quickly, this is fake."

Mulian turned to look at the page, which showed an old man in emergency medicine leaping from a tall building, smashing Xinxin and the old man into a bloody mess. The words "the dead are gone" fell from her lips, but she couldn't utter them. Such words were too cruel. Xinxin was only four years old, with innocent eyes, yet she was crushed to death. In an instant, her bones were shattered and her blood vessels burst. What a pain that must have been.

Dabing clutched Mulian's hand tightly, as if it were his last lifeline, wailing and hysterically demanding proof, "Tell me it's not true. When we came down, the door was clean, no blood, right? This must be fake, fake!"

Mu Lian was silent. The hospital was extremely fast and cleaned the entrance in an instant. There was not a trace of blood, as if what she had just seen was an illusion.

Seeing Mulian's silence, Dabing became disheartened and ran out like crazy.

Mulian followed him because she was afraid that something might happen to Dabing.

Dabing frantically ran towards the hospital entrance, searching like a headless fly at the spot where Ren Xinxin had been hit. Looking at the clean ground, tears streaming down his face, he muttered, "This must be fake. Xinxin isn't here. Xinxin won't be in any trouble. I won't let anything happen to her."

Mulian was heartbroken. Seeing Dabing going crazy, any words of comfort seemed too pale at this moment. "Dabing~"

Occasionally, someone would walk by and, seeing Da Bing's crazy look in his white coat, quietly step away from him, muttering under their breath, "That medical student has gone crazy."

"It's impossible for a medical student not to go crazy."

Dabing froze for a moment, tears washing away the fear in his eyes, and he muttered, "Am I crazy? No, I don't want to be crazy, don't be crazy."

Mulian stepped forward and hugged Dabing in her arms. She glanced at the passerby who was gossiping with a dignified look without anger, "Dabing, you're not crazy. You're normal. Not crazy, not crazy."

Dabing's face was filled with fear, his whole body was trembling, tears were streaming down his face, and he could no longer hear anything. He kept mumbling, "I don't want to have a baby, I don't want to have a baby, no."

"No, no, Pancake, do you hear me? We won't have any."

Mulian was very anxious as she saw that Dabing's condition was getting worse and worse.

Why do good people always suffer?

Dabing squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his eyes blank, and he broke down crying, mumbling, "I take a shower every day, I don't want to die in a dirty state."

"don't want!"

"Don't pull me! Don't pull me! I'm scared! Mom."

People passing by couldn't help but stop to watch. There was nothing interesting about a crazy person, but they had never seen a crazy doctor in a white coat.

Mulian squatted beside Dabing, at this moment she was at a loss, letting the tears wash over her face, "Dabing, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Dabing covered his head with his hands, terrified, crying loudly, and kept muttering, "Don't catch me!"

"Don't catch me!"

"Don't catch me!"

"don't want!"

"Please, let me go!"

"My family is rich, please don't arrest me!"