Old Deng awakens: He starts by eliminating the yoga pants in the county town!

"Brother-in-law."

Lin Dawei looked at Li Luo in front of him, his eyes regaining their usual businesslike demeanor.

"The hospital has confidentiality regulations, and arbitrarily disclosing patients' medical treatment and personal information is a violation of regulations."

"I can't help you with this."

Li Luo's tone was calm but left no room for negotiation, her refusal was crisp and decisive.

Lin Dawei glanced at her twice, but he didn't get angry.

Before he came, he had actually guessed that this would be the most likely outcome, which was why he had been reluctant to come to the hospital to see Li Luo.

It's not that I'm afraid of losing face.

Knowing her personality, she's very particular about rules and regulations, and there's a high chance she won't make an exception for him.

When his divorce from Li Ying was at its worst, few people in the Li family were willing to speak up for him. But this sister-in-law was reasonable enough to speak up for him.

Lin Dawei always remembered this kindness.

So when he heard the rejection, he couldn't say he resented her.

Li Luo is the type of person who follows the rules, so there's no need for him to be overly persistent and make things difficult for both of them.

"OK."

Lin Dawei stood up and casually patted his trouser leg.

"I understand, I don't want to put you in a difficult position."

He didn't dwell on it after he finished speaking. He turned around, pushed open the door to the duty room, and walked out decisively.

I had only walked a dozen meters when I decided to try to find out more.

A head suddenly popped out from the water dispenser next door.

"Big brother!"

Lin Dawei looked in the direction of the sound and saw the young nurse who had been bullied at the triage desk earlier.

She called out timidly and quickly jogged over.

The nurse was very pretty and looked to be in her early twenties.

The pink and white nurse's uniform she wore did not make her look bulky at all; instead, it accentuated her slender waist and slim figure, making her look youthful and radiant.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and as she looked up at Lin Dawei, her eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Brother, thank you so much just now." The nurse twisted the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

"If you hadn't taken that hit for me, half my face would definitely be swollen. I... I'll add you on WeChat, and I'll treat you to dinner later!"

Lin Dawei looked at the QR code on the phone she handed him.

After a moment's thought, he simply took out his phone and scanned it.

With a "beep," a friend was added.

After the verification was completed, the nurse glanced at Lin Dawei's torn collar and then secretly looked in the direction from which he had just come out of the head nurse's duty room.

"Brother, are you here in our department on business? I saw you went to see the head nurse earlier, did you run into a run-in?"

The nurse lowered her voice.

"That's just how our head nurse is, she's incorruptible and impartial."

Lin Dawei was worried about running out of clues when he looked at the young girl working at the triage desk and an idea struck him.

"It's a bit urgent."

Lin Dawei softened his voice a bit.

"I want to find out about a woman, in her early twenties, who lives in Jinxiu Huating. She should have had a prenatal checkup or made an appointment here recently."

The young nurse listened without even hesitating.

In her eyes, Lin Dawei, who had just stepped forward, was a true hero.

"Leave this to me!"

The young nurse glanced warily at both ends of the corridor.

"Brother, wait for me in the lobby on the first floor for ten minutes. I'll go back to the triage desk and search the system for you. I can find everyone who has come to see a doctor in the last three months!"

After saying that, she nimbly slipped back to her workbench with light, quick steps, like a butterfly.

Lin Dawei smiled and went straight downstairs.

Sure enough, that's how it is in society.

A close, rigid relative is not as effective as a casual, friendly connection formed on the street.

Less than ten minutes.

My phone vibrated in my pocket.

Lin Dawei opened WeChat.

The nurse sent me a photo she had secretly taken of the computer screen, followed by a voice message.

[Brother, I found it! This Zhu Zhu lives in apartment 401, unit 2, building 3 of Jinxiu Huating. She did come to see a doctor last week, but...]

The report showed there was no fetal heartbeat, and she underwent a D&C procedure here last Friday.

Lin Dawei's eyelids twitched suddenly as he looked at the information on the screen.

The Qing Palace?

This is truly an unexpected surprise!

That old bastard Zhao Daqiang secretly kept a mistress, and was overjoyed that he wanted a son to inherit the family fortune.

The pregnancy ended in miscarriage.

With Zhu Zhu's detailed address, phone number, and this medical record of the miscarriage, all the evidence was complete.

However, this evidence cannot be told to Wang Yan in advance; if I can get it at the hospital, so can she.

It would be bad if she wanted to kick me out and deny everything, so it's better to keep a backup plan.

Lin Dawei thought for a moment and decided to use the address to gather more information.

He replied to the nurse on WeChat with "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day," then put his phone in his pocket and strode out of the hospital lobby.

The weather outside has changed at some point.

The sky was overcast, and heavy rain poured down.

Large raindrops pounded on the cement ground, breaking into a white mist that left a glistening wet trail on the surface.

Family members of patients who didn't bring umbrellas blocked the entrance to the inpatient building, causing a commotion.

Lin Dawei stepped out of the stairwell amidst the chaotic sound of rain.

Stepping from the brightly lit hall into the dim, rainy room, I felt as if the light of day had suddenly dimmed me.

The cold raindrops swept in at an angle, quickly wetting his hair and shoulders.

He didn't even stop walking; he just subconsciously squinted and wiped the water off his face.

It was at this moment that he saw Liu Biao.

Liu Biao and his wife had been waiting downstairs, clearly unable to swallow their anger.

The two of them were huddled by the rain shelter on the right side of the entrance to the inpatient department, their expressions as gloomy as two wild dogs waiting for their chance to strike.

Especially Liu Biao.

Half of his face still bore the marks of the earlier fight, and his eyes were fixed on the doorway, watching Lin Dawei emerge.

Their eyes met suddenly, separated by a curtain of rain.

For a moment, no one spoke.

But something in the air suddenly seemed to tense up.

Liu Biao's lips twitched, his cheeks bulged from biting, and his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists.

The woman standing next to him also had a bad look on her face, arms crossed, as if she wanted to tear a piece of flesh off Lin Dawei with her eyes.

Lin Dawei didn't even stop; he just glanced at them from afar.

He ignored it, looked away, and strode towards the light truck by the roadside in the rain.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, with large raindrops pounding on the car roof, leaves, and the GG signs on the roadside, making a loud thud, like countless tiny pebbles jumping around.

Lin Dawei's clothes were quickly soaked, and his shoes made a splashing sound as he stepped through the puddles.

He opened the car door, stepped on the pedal, shook the rain off his head, and climbed into the driver's seat.

Just as he was starting the engine, two dilapidated vans suddenly rushed into the hospital gate, their wheels splashing through the puddles and creating two muddy waves.

Lin Dawei's eyes sharpened as he looked through the windshield.

Liu Biao, who had been huddled under the eaves, suddenly came to life as soon as he saw the familiar vehicle, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Liu Biao waded through the puddles and rushed directly to the front of the light truck, spreading his arms to block the road.