At that time, she was too busy rescuing the patient to notice. Xie Wanying asked carefully, "Where did you look? Did you search the whole ward? Could it be that Aunt Min put the phone in the bedside table drawer?"
"I searched the entire ward and couldnât find it. I asked the people sharing the ward with my aunt, and they couldnât remember whether she took the phone out. I also searched in the hallway but found nothing."
"Asked the nurse, she said she doesnât know, the first to discover the patient was not them. I had to ask you. You donât know either, do you?"
She wasnât sure what Aunt Min was doing in the hallway when her heart suddenly acted up.
"The phone is missing. I donât know if someone stole it or picked it up. Anyway, I reported it to the police first." Min Dongxiu said, "Dr. Qi said my aunt might be stimulated, I wonder if she called someone."
Min Dongxiuâs suspicion had some grounds. Before Aunt Min collapsed, she called someone. In Xie Wanyingâs mind, she could only envision Doctor Hu again. Doctor Hu was standing at the fire exit possibly knowing, but Doctor Huâs previous statements showed she wouldnât say it.
After the family reported to the police, they waited for them to investigate the phoneâs whereabouts. Xie Wanying hoped in her heart that Aunt Min would wake up soon.
Putting down her phone, she turned around and saw the two teachers with their chopsticks still, listening to her talking.
Since Aunt Min said this matter must be careful about speaking out, Xie Wanying thought itâs best to consult Aunt Minâs opinion before talking with others, other than her mother. Wait until Aunt Min wakes up to discuss, for now, this is how it should be handled. She temporarily doesnât explain to others.
"What happened?" Fu Xinheng completely rested his chopsticks. He wasnât at Beidou Third Hospital in the afternoon, unaware of the gynecology incident, suspicious due to the strange demeanor of the two others at the table.
Questions hovered around Chang Jiaweiâs lips. Every time he saw her somewhat deer-like, nervous eyes, his heart softened and couldnât ask. So he took the initiative to pick up his chopsticks and waved, "Nothing. Letâs eat."
Old classmate pretending nothing happened? Fu Xinhengâs eyes flashed question marks again.
Ring ring ring, the phone rang again.
The familiar ringtone swiftly drew the other twoâs attention back to the phone in Xie Wanyingâs hand.
Her phone ringing againâ
"Youâre really busy now." Fu Xinhengâs deep gaze scanned her seemingly ringing phone every three seconds.
Teacher Fu and Senior Brother Yu both said sheâs busier than a teacher. Xie Wanying felt embarrassed down to her toes, quickly pressing the answer button, wanting a swift resolution. The caller ID: Teacher Ren!
"Hello. Where are you now? I called your dormitory but nobody answered, are you on night shift?" Ren Chongda anxiously called students who could easily encounter issues to confirm safety, including her.
"Iâm eating out. Teacher Ren, did you and Student Geng come back?" Xie Wanying reported as she asked.
"Yes, Yongzhe and I brought his brother back, weâre arranging for his brother to be hospitalized. I heard from Xiao Zhe, which doctor did you introduce to his brother last time? Was it Chang Jiawei?"
"Teacher Chang is here. Teacher Ren, do you want to speak to Teacher Chang now?" Xie Wanying said.
He wanted to contact Chang Jiawei to see if it was possible for the patient to be admitted tonight, which would avoid a lot of trouble.