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"So, kid..." His brows furrowed slightly, his pupils trembling as he wanted to know the answer but didn't dare to listen.

I couldn't help but sneer: "What happened to the child? Didn't I say it? He died in a car accident. Have you forgotten the video you just watched? How could he survive being squeezed so severely? Aren't you a doctor? Can't you see it?" Zack's face was as pale as paper, his lips kept moving but he couldn't speak. This was exactly the same as when I picked him up drunk on the roadside when Jasmine went abroad.

After a long while, he spoke with difficulty: "I was in a hurry and didn't watch the video carefully. I thought the video was fake... I can explain that I did run out to save people at that time, and it was not for any personal matter and I had no selfish motives. You know how serious I am about my work."

After I finished speaking, I was filled with sarcasm. We have been together for seven years! He has said countless times that I was his salvation when Jasmine left. I even thought that I was the light of his life. But now, I need to present evidence to make him believe even when my life is at stake. At this point, our relationship is no different from that of an enemy.

The director saw that he was finally sober and pulled him out of the ward by his clothes. When he left, he only left one sentence: "Don't affect the patient's mood! You should use this time to explain to the reporters! The hospital is now in chaos because of you! The dean has been taking the blame for you for a long time. If you can't explain it clearly this time, you don't have to work anymore!"

The echo in the corridor gradually dissipated until their footsteps could no longer be heard. Reporters outside poured into the hall, and the originally empty space was now crowded. The staff on duty in the hospital all had gloomy faces and solemn eyes. This is probably the biggest crisis the hospital has faced since its opening.

Zack was pulled to the scene by the director and hastily introduced that he was the husband of the heroine in the video and also a doctor in the emergency department of the hospital. Then Zack was pushed to the middle of the reporters. This action directly made the reporters, who were originally calm, excited instantly. Microphones with different company logos almost poked into Zack's mouth. The questions in his mouth were more tricky than the other.

Someone asked if he deliberately asked not to let the emergency department answer my call because he and his wife had a broken relationship; someone else asked if Zack had already planned to send the vehicle for deliberate killing and explosion for inspection; whether the accident that was not immediately handled by the emergency department was an accident or man-made... Before the previous answer could be thought of, the next trickier question came. Zack 's weak explanation was completely swallowed in his throat under the desperate questioning.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead and quickly fell into his collar. He was tangled but couldn't make a sound for a long time. Reporters swarmed over him and surrounded him inside and outside. Zack had no choice but to give in step by step and was finally forced into a corner. Seeing that there was no way to retreat behind him, the rage he suppressed in his eyes was about to erupt on the spot——

I walked out of the ward, holding onto the wall, and went to the nurses' station next to me to borrow a speaker...