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Lin Gantang kept dialing Jiang Chenying’s number, but it kept ringing unattended because something suddenly happened to Yin Zhen, and she became worried about Jiang Chenying’s safety. Who knew whether the merciless and brutal poisoner would turn their sights on Jiang Chenying?

This thought made Lin Gantang nervous again.

Wen Yanqing comforted her from the side, “Don’t worry, I’ll have the driver make a trip to confirm auntie’s safety. If she’s fine, the driver can bring her to the hospital.”

Lin Gantang thought it was a good idea.

Jiang Chenying rushed over in the middle of the night, realizing her phone had been left in the living room while she, drowsy and groggy from a cold, had fallen asleep in her room without hearing the incoming calls.

Upon hearing of Yin Zhen’s hospitalization, Jiang Chenying, regardless of her own condition, hurried over immediately.

Only one person was allowed in the intensive care unit at a time; Jiang Chenying, dressed in an isolation suit, was led into the ward by a nurse, but the visit was brief. When she came out again, her eyes were red-rimmed.

Just as Yin Hongjiang had anticipated, Jiang Chenying questioned him about Yin Zhen’s poisoning after learning what had happened.

“She’s been living on her own recently. How would I know why she got poisoned?” Yin Hongjiang furrowed his brows tightly, his thoughts and suspicions having already gone through numerous twists and turns.

The group of people stood outside the ward for a long time until finally, Yin Hongjiang said, “We can’t enter the ward, and standing out here is useless. With nurses taking care of her inside, everyone should go back for now and come back during visiting hours tomorrow.”

His words were true, but Jiang Chenying didn’t leave, nor did Lin Gantang or Wen Yanqing; Yin Hongjiang, who did leave, seemed somewhat cold-hearted.

“Auntie Ying, don’t worry too much; the doctor just said that Yin Zhen’s vital signs have gradually stabilized,” Lin Gantang said, accompanying Jiang Chenying.

With eyes red, Jiang Chenying looked at Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing and choked up, “Thank you for saving Zhenzhen. Otherwise, otherwise she might have…”

Lin Gantang held Jiang Chenying’s hand.

“You all should go back,” Jiang Chenying, wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes, urged them to leave. “I’ll stay here. If you want to see Yin Zhen, come back tomorrow.”

The next day.

Lin Gantang came to the hospital again, but she didn’t use the opportunity to visit. As a mother, Jiang Chenying was more anxious about Yin Zhen’s condition than anyone else.

A few days later, Yin Zhen was transferred out of the intensive care unit and placed into a general ward.

Lin Fan, having gotten the news from somewhere, came running breathlessly.

“Sister Tang,” Lin Fan was covered in sweat.

Lin Gantang responded and said to him, “Yin Zhen is inside, her condition has stabilized; you can go in and see her.”

The genuine worry and concern in his eyes were unmistakable. Watching the young man approach Yin Zhen, Jiang Chenying observed him thoughtfully for a few extra moments.

“Auntie Ying, why don’t you go back and rest for a while?” Lin Gantang suggested.

Jiang Chenying had been there for days, and with her cold lingering, Lin Gantang was concerned about her health.

Fortunately, this time Jiang Chenying agreed.

Lin Gantang guessed that Lin Fan had something to say to Yin Zhen, so she left first, giving them space.

In the afternoon, Yin Hongjiang found out that Yin Zhen had been moved to a general ward and made time to visit.

Yin Zhen was already awake and asked him directly, “Dad, have you found the person who poisoned me?”

Yin Hongjiang tucked in her blanket, “Not yet.”

“Is it that you haven’t found them, or you haven’t looked?” Despite being physically weak, Yin Zhen’s determination didn’t falter. “I’m your daughter. Someone tried to kill me with poison. Surely you won’t deny me justice, right?”

“I know, but right now, your main task is to recuperate. We can talk about other things after you recover,” Yin Hongjiang told her.