She then dialed a second number, but still no one answered.

Sending WeChat messages and making WeChat phone calls to Ni An were like throwing stones into the sea, with no one responding.

I hope nothing bad has happened to her!

The feeling of unease grew stronger, and Mingyao kept calling Ni An.

A mechanical female voice repeatedly reminded her that the phone was not being answered.

Unable to contact Ni An, Mingyao asked Wang Lina for Lin Bin's phone number and had no choice but to call him.

A voice as cold as ice came from the other end of the phone, "I've cut off all contact with her. Don't mention her in front of me again!"

Before Mingyao could ask any more questions, Lin Bin decisively hung up the phone.

Mingyao contacted Manager Zhang again, asking him to help her make the connection.

The result was the same; we still couldn't get in touch.

Just as Mingyao was anxiously preparing to call the police, her phone suddenly rang.

Mingyao thought it was Ni An, and as soon as she pressed the answer button, she asked impatiently, "Ni An, what's wrong with you?"

"I haven't been able to get in touch with you, I'm so worried."

There was no response from the other end of the microphone for a long time, and Mingyao's heart sank as she held her breath.

About a minute later, Mingyao asked in a deep voice, "You're not Ni An?"

"Hello, I am Ni An's nanny. She is contemplating suicide."

Mingyao's eyes widened in shock. "What?"

"How is she now?"

"She is currently in a coma, in ward 333 of Nanchuan Hospital."

Mingyao frowned, turned around and ran back to the hospital.

Ward 333.

Upon seeing Mingyao, a woman who appeared to be in her fifties hurriedly stood up and asked anxiously, "Are you Miss Su, the one I contacted on the phone?"

“That’s right, I’ve been calling Ni An, but no one has answered.”

The nanny said, "I was too panicked. I only remembered to contact her friends after the doctor said that Ni An was out of danger."

"Oh, what a pretty young girl, why are you thinking about her?"

The caregiver looked at the person on the hospital bed with a worried expression.

At this moment, Ni An's face was deathly pale, and his eyes were a horrifying bluish-black, making him look listless and dejected.

The nanny said that when she went to the apartment to make breakfast today, she saw Ni An lying on the sofa with beer bottles scattered all over the table and floor.

As she was cleaning up the beer bottles, she inadvertently noticed that Ni An's face was ashen.

She tentatively tried to wake Ni An, but found that she did not respond.

Worried that something might happen, the nanny called for an ambulance.

While Mingyao was calling Ni An outside the hospital, Ni An had already been brought to the hospital.

Mingyao looked at Ni An with a heavy heart.

Things have already improved, why does she still want to commit suicide?

"Auntie, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work." The nanny looked at Mingyao gently and smiled, saying, "Ni An looks a lot like my daughter, so I treat her like my own daughter."

“Ni An doesn’t have many friends. I’d appreciate it if Miss Su could try to persuade her to stop thinking such things.”

"Don't think about dying at such a young age."

Mingyao thanked the nanny repeatedly, and after seeing her off, she rubbed her temples wearily.

One thing after another kept happening, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted.

A knock came at the door, and Wang Zhouheng walked in with Ni An's medical report.

"Miss Su, it's you."

My colleague had other things to take care of, so I asked him to deliver the test report. I didn't expect to run into Mingyao.

Mingyao was also surprised. "Dr. Wang, how is my friend?"

Wang Zhouheng handed her the examination report, his expression becoming more serious. He said solemnly, "This young lady's health condition is not good."

"She was too weak, and the excessive alcohol intake led to alcohol poisoning, which caused her to fall into a coma."

"Fortunately, he was taken to the hospital in time, otherwise he might not have survived."

Mingyao broke out in a cold sweat, wondering why Ni An's body was so weak.

She's still young and always full of energy.

Mingyao took a breath and tentatively asked, "Can you tell me what illness Ni An has?"

Wang Zhouheng shook his head and explained, "She is not sick. She had an abortion not long ago and did not take good care of her body. In addition, she was traumatized, which led to her current coma."

The word "abortion" struck Mingyao's ears like a steel needle.

She looked at Wang Zhouheng in disbelief, and for a moment even doubted that she had heard correctly.

"Dr. Wang, there must be a mistake."

"She was my colleague, but I don't remember her..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mingyao recalled Ni An's strange behavior while looking at photos at the company and shopping.

She's been taking leave every few days lately, could it be because of the baby?

Wang Zhouheng glanced at Ni An on the hospital bed and said regretfully, "Because of her multiple abortions, she may lose her ability to get pregnant."

"Miss Su, please persuade her to take care of her health."

Mingyao's emotions hadn't calmed down yet when Wang Zhouheng's words hit her heart like a punch.

Too many abortions? Incapable of getting pregnant?

Were all the aborted children Lin Bin's?

Mingyao's thoughts were in disarray. She turned her head and looked at Ni An with a complicated expression before wanting to ask about Ming Suqin's situation.

Wang Zhouheng saw through Mingyao's thoughts and said, "Let's talk privately for a moment."

Standing in front of the emergency escape ladder, Wang Zhouheng said, "My colleague secretly reduced the dosage of her medication, and Ming Suqin's health has improved a lot. Miss Su can rest assured."

Mingyao's eyes swelled and shone brightly as she said gratefully, "Thank you, Dr. Wang!"

"I'll need your help taking care of her from now on."

"Don't worry, I will do my best to take care of her."

As the two were talking, a woman's voice came from behind them, "Dr. Wang, your patient is waiting for you."

Wang Zhouheng glanced at the time subconsciously, realizing he was running out of time, and hurriedly said goodbye to Mingyao, "Miss Su, see you next time."

Mingyao nodded and watched him leave.

The female doctor named Wang Zhouheng gave Mingyao a deep look, then asked with a smile, "May I ask who you are...?"

"My name is Su Xueya, and I'd say I'm friends with Dr. Wang."

"Oh, you haven't known each other for long? This is the first time I've met you."

Mingyao nodded, "We haven't known each other for very long."

The female doctor extended her hand and introduced herself in a friendly manner, "Ms. Su, hello, my name is Chao Muxue."

Mingyao was surprised, "So it was Dr. Chao. Thank you so much, Dr. Wang and I."

"It's no trouble at all."

Chao Muxue's expression was serious. "I also disapprove of Ms. Ming Suqin's overdose of medication, but I was forced to do so by the attending physician's request."

"Miss Su and Ms. Ming Suqin look seven or eight parts alike. You must be related."

Mingyao didn't hide anything and nodded slightly, "We are related by blood."

"It's just that I can't get involved too much right now, so I'll have to trouble you and Dr. Wang to take good care of me."

Upon hearing this, Chao Muxue quickly said, "Miss Su, you're too kind. But could we exchange contact information?"