Zhao Susu noticed the patient's bag was left on the table and quickly chased after them, only to see them still chatting happily at the door.
"You two are really something, not even carrying your bags! There aren't many couples with such a good relationship as you two!"
Tang Yi quickly took the bag from her: "My wife is an older mother, and right now all I care about is her health. Everything else is secondary."
Zhao Susu: "Don't worry, she's in good health. As long as she pays attention to her health, there shouldn't be any major problems. If there are any issues, let me know. If you can't come to the hospital, just call me."
"I'm relieved to have your words of advice, Dr. Zhao," Tang Yi said gratefully.
"No need to be so polite with me. You're my child's professor, so helping you is helping myself. If my child has any problems with their studies in the future, just ask for your guidance." Zhao Susu was being so kind to them because she wanted to do them a favor; she might need it in the future.
These days, having connections makes things easier; she wanted to pave the way for her son.
"So your son goes to the school where I work. Which class is he in? What's his name?" Tang Yi immediately replied, showing his care for his wife no matter what. Helping her was just a matter of saying a few words, something he could do without breaking any rules.
Zhao Susu: "His name is Song Mingyuan. He's a freshman in Class 2 this year. I don't know if you remember him?"
Tang Yi was lost in his memories. After searching his mind, he found that there was indeed such a person. He nodded and said, "I have a vague impression of him. So he is your son. I will definitely look after him if I have the chance."
"Then I'll trouble you, Professor. You can go back now, I'll get back to work." Zhao Susu turned and went back to her office, knowing when to stop. This was the first time she had used the doctor to pave the way for her son.
After the doctor returned to his office, Tang Yi helped Zhang Jinping leave.
Not long after they left, Tang Jiajia emerged from the corner, her eyes filled with resentment.
The child absolutely cannot be kept; everything should belong to her. The only question is how to safely get rid of the child.
...
They secretly arranged for six mice, but a fire wiped out all but one. Left with no other option, they arranged for two birds to guard the hospital window day and night.
Every night when the painkillers stopped working, Guo Chenpi would keep yelling, "It hurts! I'd rather die from this pain! This is no human life!"
"Can you please stop shouting? If you keep shouting, I'm not going to take care of you anymore." Tang Jiajia was in the next bed, and she couldn't stand him tormenting her day and night. She wished she could just leave him at the hospital and ignore him.
"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this state now." Guo Chenpi was in so much pain that he could barely sit up, and all he could do was curse.
Tang Jiajia was now consumed by murderous intent. If she shoved a pillow over his mouth, could she kill him? This thought, once it took root in her mind, wouldn't go away. Rather than let him live and control her, it was better to end it sooner rather than later. But what were the chances of successfully killing him in the hospital? What if someone discovered it? That would be a huge loss.
The patient in the next bed won't be discharged anytime soon, so we'll have to think about it carefully.
They still hadn't figured out a good way to get rid of Zhang Jinping's baby. On one hand, they wanted to get rid of the child, but on the other hand, they couldn't arouse suspicion.
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