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However, before I could find her, the hospital work group had already exploded, all discussing the same thing.

Linda posted a new status early in the morning. In the video, her eyes were red from crying and she was crying. Even I felt a little distressed when I saw it.

"Why in this world can someone be so comfortable accepting the honor of plagiarizing others? I have rethought the SCI academic paper on orthopedics. I don't believe she dares to plagiarize me this time!"

These are the exact words she said at the end of her video. My heart trembled after hearing them. Her next paper is also in the field of orthopedics!

Is there really someone in this world who has the same idea?

I changed the topic to orthopedics, and she followed suit. However, from my impression, Linda is not good at orthopedics.

Just as my thoughts were in a mess, another message popped up in the group chat.

Some people said that Linda had mild depression because of this incident and took a day off today. Once this news came out, the whole thing reached a climax.

My boyfriend Kevin shouted the loudest in the group:

"This matter must be thoroughly investigated! Find the plagiarist and give Linda justice! Get the plagiarist out of the medical profession. She is not worthy of being a doctor!"

Linda, the client, soon quoted Kevin's words and replied:

" Thank you Kevin , I miss my aunt's soup again."

" When you feel better, you can come over anytime, I'll ask my mom to make soup for you!" Kevin responded.

At this moment, I realized that my decision to break up was the right one.

Others' opinions were one-sided, full of condemnation, and some even began to demand that the hospital cooperate in a thorough investigation, intending to use public opinion to influence the hospital's decision.

Looking at the messages in the group, my consciousness became a little fuzzy, and the terrible memories came flooding back like a tide, and my thoughts were filled with those terrible evil words from my previous life.

"Be careful when walking at night, the Black and White Impermanence are waiting to take you to hell!"

" You are such a disgusting woman, you have caused such misery to the little girl, people like you will get your retribution sooner or later, and your family will be dragged to death with you!"

I didn't expect that this sentence would come true. My parents died because of me.

Recalling the ways of their deaths, I was filled with grief and indignation, and my ten fingers dug into the flesh of my palms.

I can't let this happen again, I have to find out what happened.

Just as I was staring at the phone screen intently, I suddenly received a message @ from someone.

"I heard that Rachel, who is also a surgeon like Linda, is also preparing an SCI paper recently. Could she have plagiarized?"

"I heard from her colleagues that the topic is the same as Linda 's."

" Rachel ? She is a top student. I heard that she has submitted many SCI papers before. There is no need for her to plagiarize, right?"

"It's hard to say. After all, we can only know a person's appearance but not his heart. Who knows whose previous paper she plagiarized?"

For a time, there were many speculations about whether I plagiarized Linda's paper.

At this critical moment, Kevin chose to remain silent and did not stand up to clarify for me.

I felt mixed emotions and at the same time, I felt disheartened.

I wanted to quit the group chat and calm myself down, but someone posted a few screenshots of part of the orthopedic SCI paper that Linda had recently drafted.

"In order to prevent plagiarism, I posted the latest draft content. Please help me prove it later [ woohoo ] ."

Linda attached an aggrieved emoticon, and someone immediately supported her.

"Don't worry! Everyone knows your level. If anyone dares to plagiarize, we will bring her to ruin!"

"Yes! We all support you, Linda, you are a beautiful and kind person, you should be protected by all of us!"

I clicked on the screenshot with trembling fingers, and at that moment, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.

This content is exactly the same as what I wrote in the manuscript last night!

There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.