Her entire face drained of color, and as she stared at the man, her eyes filled with dead ashes, "No, Mucen, you can't do this to me, Mucen, no, you can't..."
She screamed hysterically, but by then, a tall figure had already entered, and upon seeing her sprawled at the Third Young Master's feet, he simply grabbed her by the collar and, like dragging a dead dog, hauled her out.
"Third Young Master, rest assured, I will handle this matter well!"
Ying Hao had long been displeased with this woman, especially after seeing the young master lying in the bed inside, his disdain grew stronger. Dragging her out without a moment's hesitation, he headed directly downstairs to the third floor's unfinished surgical area.
That was her tribunal, with the hospital's doctors, many patients, and someone in the operating room who had always taken care of her, but in the end, due to her selfish desires, had hurt an innocent person.
