Chapter 382
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Qiao Anhao wasn't completely sure that she had had an abortion, and since these surgeries were usually considered private, she couldn't reveal it for the rest of her life. Hence, on the way here, she contacted a friend who worked in the city hospital. She asked her friend to help her find a gynecologist.
Because her friend still had to work, she couldn't personally receive Qiao Anhao, but she arranged everything for her. Qiao Anhao went straight to the address her friend gave her to find a gynecologist.
On the way here, the gynecologist already knew what she wanted to do, so when she saw her, she immediately asked for her name. After Qiao Anhao told her, the doctor entered her name and identification number to check, but the result was: No record.
"There's no record on the computer," the doctor said, pointing at the computer screen.
Qiao Anhao looked at the computer screen, and her brows furrowed slightly. Could it be that the delivery was really a prank?
Qiao Anhao seemed to be making a final confirmation, then continued, "Could there have been a mistake?"
The doctor shook his head. "It's impossible. It's because these are private that every surgery is recorded. If there's any legal dispute in the future, it can be used as evidence. I can't find any information about your surgery now, which means that you definitely haven't had an abortion in our hospital."
Qiao Anhao saw that the doctor was very sure, and her heart instantly calmed down. She thanked the doctor, then said goodbye and left.
When Qiao Anhao walked out of the gynecologist building, she didn't forget to call her friend to thank her. Her friend asked her what exactly happened, and she smiled and said that it was a mistake. On the other end of the phone, her friend laughed and said that someone must have played a prank on her, sending her an abortion list. Then, she laughed at how muddle-headed she was, that she didn't even know if she had had an abortion before.
Qiao Anhao didn't explain too much to her friend's teasing. She continued to say a few polite words, then hung up.
Because she knew that she had never had an abortion, even if she was a little curious as to who was playing with her, she still felt a lot more relaxed.
Just as Qiao Anhao was about to walk out of the hospital, someone suddenly stopped her and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you Miss Qiao Anhao?"
Qiao Anhao was wearing a hat and a mask, yet she was still recognized. She couldn't help but be shocked. She stared at the person who stopped her, not saying a word.
The person who stopped Qiao Anhao was a woman in her thirties, dressed in a nurse uniform. Seeing the vigilance in Qiao Anhao's eyes, she continued, "I was the one who sent that package to you, could I trouble you for a moment?"
Qiao Anhao froze for a moment, then pointed at her car, which was parked nearby, and walked over.
The nurse followed closely behind her.
Qiao Anhao started the car and drove to a secluded alley behind the hospital. She turned her head to look at the nurse and asked, "Why did you send me that package?"
The nurse hesitated for a long while before apologizing. "Miss Qiao, I'm really sorry, but you did have an abortion. I was on duty the night of your operation."
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