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Jiangcheng People's Hospital, general ward.

"Ah~~~~"

"It hurts, it hurts so much~~~"

The entire floor of the ward echoed with hoarse wails.

After learning from Zheng Tianxuan that Lin Qingshan and his group were severely mentally ill and even mental hospitals dared not accept them, Wang Cuihua and the others no longer dared to squander medical expenses.

They moved from the VIP ward to the regular ward with multiple beds overnight. Some people didn't even stay in the regular ward and went straight home to recuperate.

"Cuihua, Tianxuan, would you like some honey water? This is made with honey, it's very nutritious."

Zheng Nangong, an honest and dutiful man, carefully served Wang Cuihua and her son Zheng Tianxuan.

"What's wrong with this river~~~"

"Hiss~~"

Zheng Tianxuan's attitude was terrible, and he responded to Zheng Nangong impatiently.

Because Lin Qingshan knocked out his front teeth, his speech was unclear and he had a lisp.

"Yeah, look what Tianxuan got beaten up like that, and you, as his father, didn't dare utter a single word."

"I must have been blind to have married a good-for-nothing like you."

Faced with the mockery and pressure from Wang Cuihua and Zheng Tianxuan, Zheng Nangong silently lowered his head and remained silent.

Over the years, Zheng Nangong has gotten used to Wang Cuihua's temper.

In fact, Zheng Nangong also had times when he couldn't help getting angry, but he would always comfort himself by saying that Wang Cuihua was his wife and Zheng Tianxuan was his son.

The word "bloodline" was etched into Zheng Nantian's bones, sustaining him through so many years of endurance.

"Old Zheng, Cuihua gave you such a good son. You're a grown man, so why don't you give in to Cuihua?"

Old Li, who was in the ward, was enjoying the spectacle and said in a somewhat teasing tone.

"Yes, I know, I know."

Zheng Nangong revealed a simple and honest smile, got up and went to make honey water for Wang Cuihua and Zheng Tianxuan.

"Ew~~~"

He lifted the kettle and found it was empty. He looked apologetically at Wang Cuihua and Zheng Tianxuan, who were lying on the bed.

"I'm going to fetch some water, I'll be right back."

"Hurry up, Tianxuan and I are waiting for water!"

Urged on by Wang Cuihua, Zheng Nangong took the kettle and left the ward.

As Zheng Nangong arrived at the water dispenser on the first floor of the hospital with his water bottle, he bumped into Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu.

Su Yu and the other two burst into laughter at the hardworking Zheng Nangong. Su Yu smiled and looked at Zheng Nangong, who was boiling water.

"Hey, isn't this Zheng Nangong, Uncle Zheng? What are you doing here again, serving your wife Wang Cuihua and Zheng Tianxuan like a slave?"

Zheng Nangong glanced at Su Yu and the other two, and realizing he didn't recognize them, he didn't answer. He placed the kettle heavily on the spout and began to draw water.

Su Yu deliberately shouted again, "You must have been made to fetch water by your wife Wang Cuihua again, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pathetic thing to do. Your wife goes out to dance in the square with other people every day, but now she's lying in bed and you have to take care of her."

Zheng Nangong's face flushed red, veins bulging on his forehead, as he argued, "What do you know!"

"Cui... Cuihua gave me such a wonderful son, Tianxuan. Now my son is about to be promoted to deputy section chief of the Jiangcheng Environmental Protection Bureau."

"When I get old, Tianxuan will definitely take care of me like this, and I'll just wait to enjoy my retirement."

Then came a series of incomprehensible statements, such as "It's okay to be a little tired now, you'll enjoy life when you're old," and "Everything is like this."

This drew another round of snickers from Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu.

"No, Uncle Zheng, you're enjoying your old age. Do you know the story of Dorgon?"

"Dorgon? What Dorgon?"

"Dorgon was just raising someone else's son. After the son grew up, not only did they not acknowledge him, but they also dug up his grave and whipped his corpse."

"What?!"

Zheng Nangong froze for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "How dare you three, so young, slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

"Cui...Cuihua is not that kind of person."

"What innocence? You know best in your heart whether Wang Cuihua is that kind of person or not."

"If you really can't manage, you can ask a doctor at the hospital whether two people with type O blood can have a child with type A blood."

After saying that, Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu left, leaving Zheng Nangong, who was holding a kettle of boiling water, standing there dumbfounded.

Su Yu's words stirred up a storm in his heart.

Indeed, after so many years of living and working together, Zheng Nangong already knew what kind of person Wang Cuihua was.

Moreover, when he was young, he personally witnessed Wang Cuihua doing outrageous things with others.

Zheng Nangong pretended not to know anything about it because Zheng Tianxuan was a child at the time.

But now someone is telling him that Zheng Tianxuan is not his child.

How could Zheng Nangong, who had endured this for nearly forty years, possibly accept this!

At this moment, Zheng Nangong's eyes turned bloodshot. He ran to the nearest doctor, grabbed his hand, and said in a trembling voice.

"Doctor, doctor, can two people with type O blood have a child with type A blood?"

"Grandpa, please don't get agitated."

"No, I'm not excited, just tell me!"

Zheng Nangong unconsciously increased the pressure in his hand, causing the doctor in front of him to feel a slight pain.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you now in the simplest, most straightforward, most direct, and most incisive way."

"cannot."

The doctor's words struck Zheng Nangong like a bolt from the blue.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!"

"You must have all conspired to lie to me. I'm going to ask the others!"

"Grandpa, please don't get agitated. Your son would probably be even more agitated if your grandson wasn't your biological son. You need to calm down."

The doctor wanted to say something more, but Zheng Nantian had already disappeared.

Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu emerged from the corner.

"Brother, it seems the old man can't accept it right away."

"It's alright. The more honest a person is, the less they can accept it, and the anger they unleash in the end is unimaginable."

"Let's go, let's take this freshly cooked dog meat soup to Wang Cuihua and Zheng Tianxuan and wait for the show to begin."

Su Yu smiled slightly and led Wang Xiaolong and Wang Xiaohu toward the wards of Wang Cuihua and the others.