Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

Sister Wang was taken aback: "Cold girl, you..."

"Zhao Lishan doesn't look like a decent person at all."

Every word Leng Qinghua uttered was like a shard of ice. "Speaking in such a high-pitched, affected voice, walking with such a swaying gait, what kind of respectable family's daughter could she be?"

"She seizes every opportunity to get close to men. If Dr. Song really has his eye on her, he must be blind."

These words were so direct and blunt that the older women looked at each other, speechless.

Sister Wang chuckled dryly twice: "Hey, you're so angry... Could it be that Dr. Song really is your son-in-law?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! I have two sons, where would I get a son-in-law?"

Leng Qinghua was so angry she almost stood up. She glared at Sister Wang, then wheeled herself away from the garden without looking back.

Several middle-aged women watched Leng Qinghua's angry departure and muttered among themselves:

"What a temper..."

"Yeah, what's wrong with saying a few words..."

"Maybe I really want Dr. Song to be my son-in-law..."

"But she doesn't have a daughter, right? The one who came a few days ago wasn't her daughter-in-law..."

"Who knew, these days it's fashionable for young people to date other men too..."

"Two men together are pleasing to the eye. Didn't the award-winning actor Yan Huaijin say he's dating a popular young idol?"

Back in the ward, Leng Qinghua leaned against the bed, her chest still heaving.

The sunlight outside the window was beautiful, but the fire in my heart burned brighter and brighter.

Song Jingmo and Zhao Lishan?

A good match?

Where do they match?

A woman like Zhao Lishan is clearly after Song Jingmo's status and position.

She speaks in a high-pitched, affected voice and walks with a swaying hip. She doesn't do her job properly and spends all her time trying to get close to men.

Leng Qinghua grew angrier the more she thought about it, and drank several glasses of cold water in a row.

In the following days, he also began to pay attention to Zhao Lishan, intentionally or unintentionally.

This observation revealed that Zhao Lishan was always seen by Song Jingmo's side.

Sometimes it's delivering documents, sometimes it's relaying messages, and sometimes it's bringing coffee.

Moreover, Zhao Lishan always dresses up in a flamboyant manner, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

The worst part is that she speaks normally to other people, but when she's with Song Jingmo, she speaks in a coquettish voice and tries to get close to him whenever she gets the chance.

Although Song Jingmo maintained a polite distance, the two of them always appeared together, which was indeed quite conspicuous.

That afternoon, Leng Qinghua sat in her wheelchair, looking at the two figures in the corridor through the glass window of the ward, her brows furrowing more and more tightly.

In the corridor, Zhao Lishan followed behind Song Jingmo, carrying a stack of documents, and the two talked as they walked.

Song Jingmo said something, and Zhao Lishan covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes sparkling and very alluring.

Leng Qinghua picked up her phone and took a picture. She wanted to send it to Lu Er, but then she changed her mind.

On Wednesday, Yin Siyao came to check on the patients.

After examining Leng Qinghua's leg and looking at the latest X-ray, he said, "The recovery is going well. The cast can be removed in two weeks, and then you can start rehabilitation training and gradually walk again."

Leng Qinghua hummed in agreement but didn't say anything.

As Yin Siyao put away the medical records and prepared to leave, Leng Qinghua suddenly spoke up: "Dr. Yin."

"Um?"

"Why haven't I seen Jingmo today?"

Yin Siyao paused in writing the medical record, then looked up: "Jingmo went to H City. There's a hospital exchange meeting there, and he took several key doctors from the hospital on the business trip."

"Business trip?" Leng Qinghua frowned. "For how many days?"

"About a week," Yin Siyao said. "I'll be back next Monday."

"Oh," Leng Qinghua responded, then paused and asked, "What about Zhao Lishan? Did she go too?"

Yin Siyao's expression was somewhat subtle: "Assistant Zhao is the dean's assistant, so she will definitely have to go on these formal exchanges."

Leng Qinghua remained silent.

Yin Siyao gave a few more instructions and then left the ward.

After the door closed, Leng Qinghua sat on the bed and looked out the window.

City H.

A week.

Zhao Lishan also went.

When a man and a woman are traveling alone on a business trip, it's hard to avoid something happening between them.

Leng Qinghua felt increasingly uneasy and dialed Lu Er's number.

It rang seven or eight times before they finally answered.

Lu Er's voice was heavy with sleepiness and mumbled, "Mom? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Qinghua was furious: "Our house was about to be robbed, how can you still sleep soundly?"

There was a three-second silence on the other end of the phone.

Then came Lu Er's voice, clearly now fully awake: "Mom, what do you mean by that?"

"Song Jingmo went on a business trip to H City, and Zhao Lishan went with him."

Leng Qinghua's tone was displeased, "The two of them are in H City now, and they'll be staying for another week. A lone man and woman on a business trip, who knows what they're doing..."

Lu Er: "..."

Are you even listening to me?

"Mom," Lu Er's voice was a little helpless, "Are you misunderstanding something? Dr. Song is going to work, and Assistant Zhao is the hospital director's assistant, so it's normal for him to go with her."

"Moreover, Jingmo took the initiative to talk to me, and we even had a video call last night. They just have a normal working relationship."

"What do you know? You're the kind of person who gets sold out and still helps count the money."

Leng Qinghua interrupted, "The way Zhao Lishan looks at Song Jingmo is wrong. She takes every opportunity to get close to Song Jingmo in the hospital."

"She talks normally when she talks to other people, but when she talks to Song Jingmo, she speaks in a high-pitched, affected voice and walks with a swaying gait. This kind of woman has impure thoughts."

After listening for a while, Lu Er finally understood.

His mother sent him to catch her husband cheating.

When did Leng Qinghua become more concerned about Song Jingmo than he was?

Lu Er asked cautiously, "Mom, do you have a fever?"

Leng Qinghua: "..."

I took a deep breath, then another deep breath, and sent over the photo I had taken that day.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Your mother is perfectly sober right now. Go to the airport immediately. If Song Jingmo and that vixen really have something going on, break up with her right away."

"No forgiveness allowed. If a man cheats, he'll do it again. We can't be lenient with him, do you hear me?"

"I heard you..."

"Go there right away if you hear that!"

Leng Qinghua's tone left no room for argument, "The plane tickets are already booked. If Zhao Lishan tries anything funny, teach her a lesson. Even if the sky falls, your brother will be there to support you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

In the hotel room, Lu Er sat on the bed, holding her phone and looking completely bewildered.

He seriously doubted that he had just hallucinated.

Wasn't his mother always against him being with Song Jingmo?

They actually sent him to H City to catch a adulterer...

Did you even book his plane ticket?

Lu Er blinked, then blinked again, looking at the flight information on her phone.

Leng Qinghua had even booked the plane tickets.

Lu Er laughed so hard her shoulders shook, and finally collapsed onto the bed, laughing until tears streamed down her face.

He laughed for a while before sitting up, taking a taxi to H City.

That photo does look quite suspicious, and Song Jingmo did act a bit strangely when he came over last time.