Courtyard House: In times of famine, my hamster became a spirit.

It was as if Dr. Wang wanted to vent all the pent-up frustrations of the first half of his life in this moment.

He strode to the bedside, yanked back the stale-smelling blanket, pointed at Bang Geng's trembling, flabby body, and shouted:

"Officer, everyone, open your eyes wide! I saw this kid clearly during his hospital check-up! Apart from that little injury to his shinbone, he doesn't have a single ailment the size of a pinprick on his body! His heartbeat is so steady, he'd be qualified to be a pilot! And that scream he just let out, his lung capacity was so huge it almost blew the roof off! Is that what you call being weak and sickly?!"

"These days everyone's tightening their belts, whose kid isn't skinny like a monkey? Look at this kid, all fat! That's all from being fed oily food! If he's not healthy, what about all the other workers queuing up outside? Skeletons?!"

Qin Huairu's face turned pale instantly, and her lips trembled as she tried to explain, "No... Doctor, you can't..."

"Shut up! You're the most disgusting mother ever!"

Dr. Wang turned his head and stared at Qin Huairu, making Qin Huairu's scalp tingle.

"Just before I came in, I saw you pinching your thigh desperately in that corner of the hallway. Were you trying to squeeze out a few drops of cat pee to gain sympathy? With acting skills like that, you're wasting your talent playing the White-Haired Girl in a performing arts troupe! Trying to exploit my sympathy to help your son escape the people's dictatorship? Dream on!"

Dr. Wang grew increasingly angry, pointing at Bang Geng's nose and yelling, "We doctors may be dedicated to saving lives, but we're not blind! When this kid was changing his dressing just now, his eyes were darting around like that—he was incredibly malicious! Letting this rotten, pus-filled wretch go home would be the greatest irresponsibility towards society!"

After saying that, Dr. Wang took out a pen from his white coat pocket, scribbled a few lines of large characters on the medical record book, tore it up forcefully, and slapped it into the police officer's hand:

"I am issuing this certificate in my capacity as the attending physician: The criminal Jia Geng is as strong as an ox and fully meets the requirements for imprisonment! His wounds are fine; a little antiseptic at the juvenile detention center's infirmary will suffice. There's no need for him to occupy a public hospital bed! Take him away immediately; don't let this kind of person waste our people's medicine!"

This outburst not only completely exposed Qin Huairu's hypocrisy, but also kicked the stick into the juvenile detention center, and even welded the doors and windows shut!

Qin Huairu slumped to the ground, her mind buzzing and completely blank.

It’s over.

This time it's really over.

This is no doctor who saves lives; this is clearly a judge sent by the King of Hell to take lives!

The police officer looked at the health certificate in his hand, then at Bang Geng, who had just been on the verge of death on the hospital bed. He immediately realized that he had been tricked.

"Family members are suspected of obstructing official duties and providing false information!"

The lead policeman snorted coldly, waved his hand dismissively, and declared righteously, "Since the doctor said there's no problem, then take him away! Don't let this kind of bad guy waste everyone's time!"

Two police officers, who had been holding back their anger for a long time, strode forward, ripped off the blanket, and with a crisp "snap," cold handcuffs were directly cuffed to Bang Geng's chubby wrists.

"Get up! Move!"

"Ah!! I won't go! I don't want to go to juvenile detention! Mom! Help me! Grandma! Sha Zhu! Where have all of you dead people gone?!"

Bang Geng was truly devastated this time; his crotch was soaked, and a foul stench was seeping down his thighs.

But faced with the fear of going to jail, the shame of wetting his pants was nothing.

He gripped the edge of the bed desperately, his fingernails digging into the metal frame until it creaked, but that was no match for the well-trained police officers.

The two men, one on each side, dragged him off the bed like a dead dog.

His broken leg slammed to the ground, and Banggeng screamed in agony like a pig being slaughtered. But what he felt was not just pain, but the despair of being abandoned by the whole world.

As he was being dragged past Qin Huairu, who was lying paralyzed on the ground, Qin Huairu subconsciously reached out, her hand trembling as she tried to grab the hem of her son's clothes.

"It's a mess... Mom can't do anything... Mom did her best..." Qin Huairu said, tears streaming down her face.

However, what she received in response was not a mother's affection for her son.

Banggeng looked at this woman who was once all-powerful but now could only throw tantrums on the ground, and the dependence in his eyes turned into resentment.

He spat, and the blood-tinged saliva landed hard on Qin Huairu's face.

"Pah! You useless piece of trash!"

Bang Geng's face was contorted with rage, his triangular eyes filled with hatred as he screamed and cursed, "It's all your fault! You're usually so capable, aren't you? Why can't you even handle a lousy doctor! Why did you give birth to me! Since you couldn't save me, why didn't you just die! You even dragged Sha Zhu into this mess, you're a jinx too! I hate you! You should die too!!"

That spit, mixed with her own son's curse, pierced Qin Huairu's heart.

Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

This is the son she painstakingly raised, scheming and plotting against, who drained Sha Zhu dry and schemed against the entire family.

In the most critical moment, there was no gratitude, only a curse wishing for her own mother's death.

"Well……"

Qin Huairu let out a sob, felt dizzy, her vision went black, and she collapsed onto the cold floor.

Bang Geng's vicious curses faded away as he was dragged out of the ward, leaving only a long echo in the corridor.

The ward was deathly silent.

Only Dr. Wang, who had been tricked by the truth-telling charm, was still tidying up his white coat, muttering, "What bad luck! These days, family members are more cunning than lotus roots..."

Zhou Jianguo stood in the shadows of the crowd, coldly watching it all come to an end.

Sha Zhu was arrested, and the blood supply was cut off.

Bang Geng is imprisoned, and his family line ends in despair.

Jia Zhangshi was sent to a labor camp, and her powerful backer collapsed.

Qin Huairu was abandoned by everyone and her body and soul were broken.

Yi Zhonghai's public image has collapsed, and people are trying to avoid him.

The once unbreakable alliance of birds that swaggered around the courtyard has completely crumbled, leaving not a trace.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully sending the "Thief Saint" stick to a juvenile detention center, completely severing the Jia family's fortune and inflicting a devastating psychological blow on Qin Huairu!]

[Critical Hit Rewards Received: Grandmaster-Level Bajiquan Mastery, 50 Great Unity tokens (source compliant, already deposited into your account), and 1 Portable Farm Space Upgrade Card!]

As he listened to the pleasant electronic voice in his mind, Zhou Jianguo's lips curled up slightly, concealing his achievements and fame.

He didn't glance at Qin Huairu on the ground again, turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the night with light steps.

The show is over, time to go back and get a good night's sleep.