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People had different stands. 70% of them were on the girl's side, 20% of them were on the boy's side, and 10% of them were just rubbernecking.2

After hearing the conversation between the two, one of the ladies who could not stand the sight of them had spoken up, "He's not a teenager anymore. He must've taken his sex education class in junior high, and it's obvious he was trying to deceive this little girl."

"Yep, that's right. You look like you're in college, aren't you? How dare you claim that you were innocent! Don't you know you should be a responsible man by wearing a condom while having sex, you rascal? Let's call the police. Arrest this criminal."

The boy's mother had gone too far, so everyone's heart was filled with righteous indignation.

The young boy had felt ashamed. He quickly tugged at his mother. "Mom, stop messing around. Let's pay for her medical fees and leave!"

"Shut up, you brat. It's all your fault. Now I'll have to clean up your mess. Your father doesn't know about this yet—let's see if he'll let you off this easily if he knew!"

For a moment, the boy was lost for words. After all, he still needed his mother to pay.

But this boy was so irresponsible, so immature. How could he just watch his own mother scold his girl in such a degrading manner? Even if she had become an ex, they were together in the past, at least. Not to mention, she had suffered so much from her miscarriage. And for the rest of her life, she wouldn't be able to—

Jiang Tingxu had stood at the door and listened to it all. She had a basic idea of what was going on, and she was displeased. "Family members, please behave. You're in a hospital." This wasn't the market.

There was no need for Jiang Tingxu to say the rest of the words—they had all understood the subtext.

As for the people causing the disruption, they were embarrassed. "Oh my, the doctor is here. I didn't do it on purpose—I was just flustered. Seeing how this matter has gone out of hand, I just wanted to know one thing—can we run a test to find out if that baby belongs to our family?" said the boy's mother.

Heh.

"Sure, we can run a DNA test."

When the woman heard that, she immediately burst into inappropriate laughter. "Sure, of course. Then hurry up and have it tested."

Jiang Tingxu was wearing a fake smile. "Well, definitely. The DNA test has always been paid for by the person who wants the result. So madam, please pay at the counter first."

Eh?

When she heard she had to pay, the woman had felt her heart ached. Yet, she had always been sure that her son was the one in the right. The girl had seemed like she was indecent. It was very likely that the baby wasn't her son's.

"Doctor, if the test results don't match... then what about the money I had paid?"

"Our hospital is not liable for such matters related to the test results. If it didn't match, madam, you can have the police department settle this between the two of you."

There was still slight unwillingness in the woman to require to spend her money. She nodded. "Yes. It must be tested. If it's not my son's, I will definitely bring a fraud lawsuit against you!"

Jiang Tingxu furrowed her brows again and turned to the surrounding patients and their families. "Everyone, let's go back to your wards. The airflow is bad for your health if you're crowded here."

After watching all the fun, the crowd dispersed.

Then, Jiang Tingxu had signaled the nurse beside her, and the nurse immediately understood and walked towards the woman. "Madam, please head to the counter with me."

"Oh, okay."

The boy's mother happily followed the nurse to pay the bill. When she left, she didn't forget to drag her son along with her. At the same time, she gave Ni Xiaona and her family a few scornful looks.

Ni Xiaona was angry and sad. Her face was pale. Meanwhile, Ni Xiaona's mother's eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears. "How could they be so... so out of line?"

Jiang Tingxu had finally noticed that Ni Xiaona's father wasn't doing so well. She quickly went forward. "Mr. Ni, Mr. Ni?"

Unfortunately, there was no response at all.

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