The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

"What are you doing!"

The nurse didn't know if she thought that she might lose her overtime pay. She was so angry that she turned green and yelled at Ye Ning, "Go away, no, get out!"

After saying that, he bent down to pick up the two parts of the lunch box and wanted to shovel the food on the floor again.

Ye Ning sighed and tapped her on the back of the neck.

"Ok?"

The nurse didn't even realize what was going on. She stared and leaned forward.

Ye Ning also caught her easily and helped her to the doctor's office.

So, when another nurse came over with a stretcher, all she saw was someone wearing a nurse's uniform and a mask, burying their heads in picking up the food on the floor.

"what happened?"

The nurse was speechless and complained in a low voice, "Don't tell me that you spilled the rice because I struggled to push the bed. If Dr. Wu finds out, his performance will be deducted again!"

Ye Ning raised her head and looked at her, "I will replenish it for you later."

"what?"

The nurse didn't understand what this meant, but suddenly felt something was wrong with her colleague's eyes and her voice seemed different.

But before she could ask, someone knocked her unconscious from behind.

It was He Ting who had already put on a white coat.

"Give."

Throwing the key from the doctor's office to Ye Ning, He Ting dragged the nurse to the office.

Ye Ning nodded and used the key to open the door of Zhao Cheng's mother Lin Wenmin's ward.

She had already seen it in advance, and the person inside was holding a pillow to comfort her, and his condition was relatively stable.

'Crack'!

The moment the keyhole was turned, Lin Wenmin stood up like a frightened bird.

The pillow also rolled to the floor.

She watched the door being pushed open with trepidation, panic appeared on her sunken cheeks, her facial features began to twitch unnaturally, as if she was receiving a stimulus signal, and her eyes suddenly became alert and angry!

"Bitch! Bitch!"

Seeing Ye Ning entering the door, she opened her arms and rushed over.

Therefore, Ye Ning could see her more clearly at a close distance. The mud in the fingernails of her hands was very deep, and there were even traces of food left on her face from unknown times. Her hair already gave off a sour smell. The pupils are extremely dilated.

This shows that the spirit has reached a state of excitement.

"Be careful."

He Ting pulled her behind him, gently twisted Lin Wenmin's wrist, and effortlessly pinned her to the ground, "Anesthetize."

Ye Ning was stunned for a moment, "Where?"

"In my left pocket."

He Ting pressed the person and sounded apologetic, "I just forgot to give it to you in advance."

"Well, it's fine."

Ye Ning walked to his side and took out the anesthetic from the pocket of her white coat, and injected it into Lin Wenmin's arm quickly and steadily.

However, it takes a while for it to take effect.

Lin Wenmin struggled loudly, "Harm me! Kill me! Bitch! They are all bitches!"

Patients in other wards began to respond again, some screaming, some wailing, and some slamming the door hard.

If this continues, the person who is knocked unconscious will soon wake up due to external stimulation.

Ye Ning narrowed her eyes, took something out of her pocket and handed it to Lin Wenmin, with her palms spread out.

It's that butterfly knife.

She remembered that Zhao Cheng said that Lin Wenmin bought it for him.

Lin Wenmin seemed to still have an impression of the knife. He immediately stopped struggling and stared at the knife as if trying to remember something, but tears had already rushed out of his eyes.

"Zhao Cheng, your son Zhao Cheng."

Seeing her reaction, Ye Ning reminded her in a low voice.

Lin Wenmin was shocked, and she murmured, "Xiao Cheng... my son Xiao Cheng... Mom loves you..."

He Ting glanced at his watch and said, "Just one more minute."

Ye Ning nodded.

Just as she was about to continue using the butterfly knife to attract Lin Wenmin's attention, the woman looked up at Ye Ning stupidly, her eyes confused and puzzled, "Xiao Cheng, why do you have long hair? You are a boy... …”

Ye Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Lin Wenmin suddenly pulled out his hand from He Ting's grasp and stretched it towards Ye Ning's face in a tentative manner.

The hands were dirty and had an indescribable smell.

But Ye Ning did not hide.

"mom."

She let Lin Wenmin's hand touch her and said softly, "I'll take you home."

"Family?"

When Lin Wenmin heard this word, her expression became extremely sad, she shook her head and cried, "There is no home... there is nothing... only Xiaocheng..."

"Well, you have me."

Ye Ning sighed and hugged her gently, patting her back rhythmically with one hand, and her tone was as peaceful as a lullaby, "Go to sleep, you are sleepy, you will be at home when you wake up."

"Um……"

Lin Wenmin actually smiled and closed her eyes, and then her body softened.

It worked.

Ye Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But He Ting's eyes became a little dark and unclear. What she just did was clearly a hypnotic technique.

"Help me."

Ye Ning carefully lifted up Lin Wenmin and gave him a strange look.

He Ting directly supported the person, moved him to the stretcher outside and covered him with a sheet.

Ye Ning was about to lock the door, but after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong, so she directly dragged the doctor out of the office and laid him down on the floor of the ward. He broke the mop head and put it on his head.

At first glance, it seemed that Lin Wenmin was still inside.

"Walk."

He Ting pushed up the stretcher bed, with Ye Ning supporting it, and quickly left the building.

As a result, I met two security guards at the door, holding electric batons in their hands. "What's wrong?"

"A patient has passed away. He must be sent to the morgue first."

He Ting composed his reasons calmly.

But the security guard looked at them with a frown, and turned on the electric baton switch at the same time, "Oh, take off your masks and let me take a look."

Red flag.

Ye Ning and He Ting also quickly realized something and looked at each other.

"Go first."

He Ting suddenly pushed the stretcher out, and the two security guards immediately instinctively avoided it. Ye Ning directly chased the stretcher and passed between them, grabbed the stretcher and supported it and rushed forward together!

"Catch her!"

Upon seeing this, the security immediately turned around to give chase.

"What's the hurry?"

He Ting raised his eyebrows, strode forward, grabbed the collars of the two of them with one hand, and then touched each other.

"Ouch!"

The two of them were caught off guard, and stars appeared in front of their eyes.

And He Ting quickly left them behind and went straight to catch up with Ye Ning and the stretcher.

The two security guards had obviously received some instructions, so the side of the courtyard wall when they came must have been blocked, so they simply charged at the main entrance.

"stop!"

As expected, the door was already surrounded by security. Two people even pointed shotguns at them. "Take off your mask and squat down with your hands on your head! Otherwise, we'll shoot!"

But how could Ye Ning and He Ting get what they wanted?

"The eight strong ones are mine."

He Ting quickly glanced at the group of people and said, "The four thin ones are yours to fight quickly."