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What exactly happened?

Could it be that there was a mistake when they tested my blood type?

The surgery my daughter is having carries a risk of blood loss, which is why we need to test her blood type beforehand in case she needs a blood transfusion. If the wrong blood type is used, the transfusion could be life-threatening.

Rong Zheng immediately got up and went to the laboratory. Reaching the testing window, she handed over the form. "Could you please take a look? Is there a mistake with this blood type?"

Inspector: "Don't worry, it can't be wrong."

"I have type A blood, my husband has type AB blood, and my daughter cannot have type O blood. My daughter is currently undergoing surgery and may need a blood transfusion. We cannot afford any mistakes. Perhaps you were too busy and took the wrong sample. Please compare it carefully."

Upon hearing Rong Zheng's words, the inspector looked somewhat flustered. A test error, coupled with surgery in progress, was no joke. "Please wait a moment," he said, immediately getting up to perform a self-test.

Several colleagues nearby also went to help.

Because if the wrong sample is taken, then at least two test results will inevitably be wrong.

Rong Zheng stood at the window, waiting anxiously.

Several windows in the laboratory have stopped testing, and many patients waiting for their tests are gathered there, afraid that the tests might be wrong.

A moment later, the inspector came over and said to Rong Zheng, "That's right, all the test results are correct, there is no problem of taking the wrong sample."

Rong Zheng shook her head subconsciously, "No, that's impossible."

Inspector: "We really checked everything carefully, and there's no problem. If the wrong one was taken, it's impossible that only your daughter's result was incorrect."

The patients watching immediately began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"If the child's test results are normal, then the problem lies with the parents."

"Could this child not be her husband's?"

"Whose child is she? She's the mother, doesn't she know that? How dare she come here to ask?"

"How messy is her private life? She doesn't even know whose child is hers."

As Rong Zheng listened to everyone's discussion, her face flushed red and then turned pale. This was a complete insult and trampling on her dignity. She angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? I am innocent! The child is my husband's!"

But thinking that his daughter was still in surgery, he didn't have time to waste words with them, so he looked at the testing personnel and said, "Could you please go and communicate with the operating room and have them retest? No one can afford to take responsibility if something goes wrong."

Seeing Rong Zheng's determined look, the inspector nodded, got up, and went with her to the operating room.

Blood was drawn and tested again. The lab technicians only took Tangtang's blood sample throughout the entire process, and the final test result was still type O.

Rong Zheng looked at the newly issued test report in her hand and felt as if she had been struck by lightning. How could this be?

Why is this happening?

Apart from Lu Peichuan, she has never had a relationship with any other man.

What went wrong?

Rong Zheng walked listlessly toward her daughter's operating room, holding the form. She couldn't hear the pointing and whispering of the people around her; she seemed to have suddenly become isolated from the world.

My mind is filled with thoughts about my daughter's blood type. Why is it type O?

When Xu Ma saw Rong Zheng coming over, she immediately went over to support her.

Xu Ma didn't know what had happened either. She saw Rong Zheng rush off in a hurry, and then return with a doctor shortly after. After a while, they left again, all in a flurry of activity, with very serious expressions, as if something terrible had happened.

I don't know if the young lady's condition is serious. She's just a maid, so she doesn't dare to ask too many questions and can only worry anxiously.

Seeing Rong Zheng's distraught appearance, she became even more worried and cautiously asked, "Madam, has something happened to Miss?"

Rong Zheng nodded, but immediately shook her head the next moment.

Xu Ma had witnessed Tangtang's birth and had been helping Rong Zheng take care of her. Tangtang was like family to her. Seeing Rong Zheng's reaction, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Rong Zheng only came to her senses when she heard the crying. "Aunt Xu, don't cry. Tangtang is fine. The surgery went smoothly."

Xu's mother quickly wiped away her tears. "Really?"

"Um."

"and you……"

Rong Zheng doesn't know exactly what went wrong. This is no small matter, and she doesn't want to jump to conclusions before everything is clear. "I'm fine, I'm just worried about Tangtang, so I had the doctor do another check-up."

It turned out to be the case.

"Let me help you to a seat and wait."

Rong Zheng nodded and sat down on the waiting chair with Xu Ma, staring blankly at the three bright red words "Operation in Progress" above the operating room.

Tangtang was conceived on the night of her wedding to Lu Peichuan; that was the only time she and Lu Peichuan ever had sex.

But that night she was drugged by Su Qingya and was unconscious, so she had no idea who the man she slept with was. Could it be that the man wasn't Lu Peichuan?

The next instant, Rong Zheng immediately extinguished this bold guess.

When she woke up the next morning, Lu Peichuan was sleeping next to her. Even though she was under the influence of drugs and unconscious, Lu Peichuan was normal.

If she slept with someone else, how could Lu Peichuan willingly wear this green hat?

Moreover, Lu Peichuan still had traces of lovemaking on his body.

So the person sleeping there won't have any problems.

So where does the problem lie?

Rong Zheng was lost in thought when Luo Qinghe called. "Zhengzheng, Lu Peichuan and Su Qingya, along with their child, are both at the Lu family's private hospital. I've already taken photos and videos; the evidence chain of their infidelity is sufficient. What do you need these for?"

People tend to become more vulnerable in front of those who care about them.

From the moment her daughter was diagnosed with an incarcerated hernia requiring surgery, Rong Zheng's strong exterior, which she had always maintained, began to show signs of cracking at this moment.

Her voice choked with emotion, "Qinghe, Tangtang is having surgery at the hospital."