Jiang Yansheng's memories from a few years ago were blurry. He could not even remember what the doctor's face looked like. All he could remember was a white mask that covered almost her entire face.
However, the mouth that had told him about his mother's death was exceptionally cold.
Dr. Zou looked as though she had never seen the world before. She was startled by Jiang Yansheng's sudden movement and said in a trembling voice, "I … I'm the only one with the surname Zou."
As soon as she said that, the tall woman covered in perfume instantly overlapped with the person who had stood at the entrance of the emergency room and whose facial features could not be seen clearly.
It really was effortless to get it.
Jiang Yansheng looked up and stared at Dr. Zou for a long time before she smiled. "That's a nice surname."
Dr. Zou did not know what Jiang Yansheng was smiling about. She looked at her awkwardly and laughed dryly before gesturing to Jiang Jin about what to do.
Jiang Jin could not even protect himself. He did not know Jiang Yansheng's character at all. He was not close to his niece in the past.
He waved his hand at Dr. Zou impatiently and said loudly, "Yansheng, I'm in a hurry. I'll leave first. You can look for Dr. Zou if you have any questions. She is one of the highest-ranking doctors in Renze."
Jiang Yansheng smiled and agreed.
If Dr. Zou was the one she was looking for, it would make sense for her to climb to such a high position at such a young age.
She watched Jiang Jin's fat and bloated body flee from the entrance in a fluster.
He was not responsible and liked to steal.
Jiang Yansheng suddenly covered his chest and coughed a few times. He put a weak hand on Dr. Zou's shoulder and said, "It's not a serious illness. Since Dr. Zou is quite good, you should be able to treat a small cold, right?"
Dr. Zou was originally angry because Jiang Jin had left, but she said gently to Jiang Yansheng, "Of course. I'll take you to my office and prescribe some medicine for you."
While waiting for the elevator, Jiang Yansheng was still coughing with her hand over her mouth. Dr. Zou quickly said with concern, "Although a cold is a small matter, you can't bear it. How long have you been coughing? Has it been more than a week? "
Jiang Yansheng wasn't actually coughing. It was all an act.
She narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment. "Ahem … I can't remember clearly. I've been feeling unwell recently. Doctor Zou, please take a look at me later."
She could also take a good look at what kind of person Doctor Zou was.
…
Doctor Zou's office was on the top floor of Ren Ze.
Jiang Yansheng followed behind her and watched her open the door. The sound was clearly heard three times, which meant that the people here were ready to leave, so they locked the door.
It seemed like she had bumped into Jiang Jin at the wrong time.
She guessed that the two of them had agreed to go out for a meal, and she had broken them up a little.
Jiang Yansheng seemed to feel nothing. He followed Doctor Zou into the office with a smile. He looked at the decoration inside and sighed. "I didn't expect Doctor Zou's office to be so beautiful."
If it weren't for the table in the middle of the office with a few medical records on it, Jiang Yansheng would have thought that this was an apartment in an office building. As soon as he entered the office, he saw that there were daily necessities such as a coffee machine and a treadmill.
Doctor Zou took a deep breath. She pulled a stool for Jiang Yansheng and sat opposite him. She took out a stethoscope from the drawer and buttoned three buttons on her white coat. She looked much more serious.
"Let me take a look at your condition first."
The stethoscope moved back and forth on Jiang Yansheng's chest a few times. Her eyes fell on Doctor Zou and she said softly, "Doctor Zou, have you met my auntie … Oh, by the way, is she my uncle's wife?"
The stethoscope on her chest suddenly stopped, and Doctor Zou's face turned a little pale. She forced a smile and played dumb. "What is Miss Jiang talking about? Didn't Mr. Jiang just say that we just happened to bump into each other today … "
Jiang Yansheng pressed on the stethoscope with one hand and took it out. The residual temperature on it instantly turned cold, and Doctor Zou couldn't help but retract her hand.
"Doctor Zou, you don't seem to have a good memory. I've been following you around for a long time, but you can't even remember who I am …" Jiang Yansheng leaned against the comfortable desk lazily and said with a faint smile, "Don't you think I look familiar?"
Doctor Zou was a little confused. She gripped her doctor's robe tightly. Her face was pale, but her eyes were still very confused. "You're not from the Jiang Clan …"
"I'm talking about another identity." Jiang Yansheng interrupted her impatiently. "Has someone started looking for you recently?"
Doctor Zou laughed dryly. "Who would look for me? Could it be that Miss Jiang used to be my patient? The older I get, the worse my memory is. I can't remember things from the past … "
Looking at her somewhat perfunctory attitude, the anger and resentment that had been churning in Jiang Yansheng's heart for a long time was finally about to erupt. She sneered and slammed the desk hard. She spat out a few words. "Four years ago."
Doctor Zou's face instantly turned pale. She looked at Jiang Yansheng in shock and opened her mouth for a long time, but she couldn't say a word.
"Four years ago in Renze, when you were still an inconspicuous attending physician, did you ever receive a patient who passed away due to a so-called pollen allergy?" The diagnosis that had been hanging in her mind like a shackle back then sounded like a joke when it came out of her mouth.
Even she couldn't help but laugh. She leaned forward slightly and grabbed the face of Doctor Zou, whose teeth were chattering tightly. Jiang Yansheng's cold breath scared her to the point that her mind went blank. "The patient whose cause of death you faked."
She looked around the lively office with a sneer and added, "It's also the fuse that made your career flourish."
"Doctor Zou, you have such a bad memory. Don't you remember the benefactor who changed your life?"
Doctor Zou's body began to warm up from her fingertips. She reflexively shouted, "No! I didn't fake the cause of death! She was really allergic to pollen … "
Doctor Zou's eyes lit up. She slammed the armrest of the chair, and then her body suddenly froze.
"I remember now. The patient was the wife of the president of the Jiang Clan Group. The person who sent her that fatal bouquet of flowers … The person who sent the flowers was …"
Doctor Zou pointed a trembling finger at Jiang Yansheng, and her eyes were filled with panic.
The simple word "you" was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out. Doctor Zou's eyes reflected Jiang Yansheng's red and resentful eyes.
"I've said it before. You faked the death evidence." Jiang Yansheng's voice was hoarse. She pinched Doctor Zou's fragile neck like she was pinching a chick, as if she could break it with a little more force.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her gaze was sharp. "Since you've recalled who I am, then tell me everything that happened that year. Tell me everything."
A complicated look flashed across Doctor Zou's eyes, but she bit her lip. Her throat made a hissing sound, and her face began to turn red because of the lack of oxygen, but she still refused to speak.
She subconsciously put her hands on the back of Jiang Yansheng's hand, and her hands, which were trying to struggle, left scarlet marks on Jiang Yansheng's forehead and the back of his hand. Then, she slowly began to lose strength.
Jiang Yansheng sneered. She looked at Doctor Zou's eyes that were gradually losing focus, and she suddenly flung her away. The annoyance in her heart couldn't be vented at all.
She kicked the table hard, and it made a muffled sound and actually slid a distance on the ground.
Jiang Yansheng couldn't control her emotions and shouted, "What do you mean? Did they give you a lot of hush money back then? Or did they promise you something good? "
Doctor Zou's body slid down from the chair, and she lay on the ground dizzily. She could barely see the ground clearly by holding on to the legs of the chair.
She gasped for breath like a fish thrown on the ground out of water, and her voice was sharp and harsh. "No one gave me anything good, and no one gave me money. I never lie. The symptoms and cause of death written on the list are correct!"
She looked at Jiang Yansheng with a little pity and a little mockery. "You're the one who killed your mother!"
With a slap, Jiang Yansheng slapped Doctor Zou's face with the back of his hand. Doctor Zou's head hit the hard table, his ears ringing.
Jiang Yansheng sneered. She was infuriated by Doctor Zou's indifferent and arrogant reaction. She directly grabbed her collar and threw her on the chair.
"So you were the one who secretly watched me in the hospital for the past few days." Doctor Zou's eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see Jiang Yansheng's face clearly, but she could feel her emotions surging. "It happened a few years ago, and you're only investigating it now. What can you do?"
"Don't waste your efforts. Even if I strangle you to death here today, what you want to know has already been settled, and it won't change. Besides, you have another life in your hands!" Doctor Zou's bright red lipstick was smeared, and she looked straight at Jiang Yansheng.
Jiang Yansheng pressed her temples, closed her eyes slightly, and sneered. "How can I kill you so easily? You have to know that sometimes, living in pain is more torturous than dying. "
"What do you mean?" Doctor Zou was still panting. She narrowed her eyes and stepped back nervously.
Jiang Yansheng grabbed Doctor Zou's white clothes, and she caught a trace of panic in the woman's eyes.
"I don't know if you've seen my auntie before." Jiang Yansheng reached out a finger and gently stroked Doctor Zou's red and swollen cheek. She shuddered. "I just took a photo of you and my uncle playing intimately together."
"If I show it to my auntie, do you think she will come to Renze Hospital to find you? After all, this hospital is just one of the many businesses under our family. "
"You … Didn't I just say that Mr. Jiang and I …"
Jiang Yansheng sneered. "Don't you know that anxious married women love to catch clues?"
"My uncle has been honest for so many years. I didn't expect to catch him. Perhaps the next time we meet, Renze Hospital will be mine." Her fingers, which were originally joined together, slowly separated and patted Doctor Zou's cheek.
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