Chapter 1 — The Conspiracy Behind the Report

On the twenty-sixth day after my husband, Pho Hanh Gian, was buried, I sat in the hallway of Minh Nhan International Hospital, waiting for my son's in-depth blood test report. The moment the electronic report appeared, I had just breathed half a sigh of relief when a line of text suddenly appeared before my eyes. 【Don't believe it.】 【The negative result is fake.】 【Le An Nhuoc bribed the deputy head of the testing department, swapping her son's positive sample with a healthy child's blood sample.】 【She wanted to delay until her son missed the best time for treatment.】 【Also, Pho Hanh Gian faked his death to escape. This is a trap set up by him and Le An Nhuoc together.】 My spine immediately went cold. At the end of the hallway, Le An Nhuoc was walking towards me, leading a five-year-old boy with red eyes. She has been my best friend for seventeen years. The same woman who brought her illegitimate child to appear at Pho Hanh Gian's funeral. She brought a file of documents in front of me. "Tinh Hoi is fine, it's good. If the report is normal, you sign the trust fund guardianship certificate today." "The child needs a stable life, so does the Pho family." I turned off the phone screen. Then slowly hugged his son tightly in his arms. "I don't sign." ……1 Le An Nhuoc's hand stiffened in mid-air. She still kept her gentle expression as before. "Van Chi, I'm not forcing you." "I'm just worried about you. Hanh Gian is gone, you alone have to support the Pho family's trust fund and take care of Tinh Hoi, it's very tiring."I leaned away from her. In the hallway, the Pho family's driver, the lawyer and two second-in-command relatives were all watching. Le An Nhuoc's eye sockets immediately turned red. "You still blame me, right?" I didn't say anything. How can you not blame? When I got married, she was the bridesmaid. When I was pregnant, she went to the doctor with me. The day Tinh Hoi was born, she rushed into the hospital room holding flowers, saying that she would later be the child's adoptive mother. After the accident happened to Pho Hanh Gian, she was by my side every night guarding the coffin, hugging me and saying: "Van Chi, don't be afraid, I'm here." As a result, on the day of the funeral, she led Le Ngon Chu to kneel in front of the Pho family's door. She said: "I don't compete for the position of Mrs. Pho, I just hope that the child will be recognized by his ancestors." Her son has eyebrows and eyes that are seven parts like Pho Hanh Jian. Mrs. Pho immediately fainted. From then on, I learned that the so-called best friend had already sharpened his knife right next to my pillow. The stream of comments before me continued to pass. 【Photo of the blood collection tube.】 【I took it this morning, don't delete it.】 【The last four numbers of the sample code are not the same.】 My heart sank and I immediately opened the photo album. In the morning, when the nurse took Tinh Hoi's blood, because I was afraid the boy would panic, I used my phone to take a photo, saying that I must keep the memory of a brave child. In the photo, the barcode on the blood collection tube appears extremely clearly. The last four numbers are 6218. But the last four numbers of the sample code in the electronic report are 6281. My fingertips are numb. Le An Nhuoc was still gently saying: "Tinh Hoi only has a slight fever, the doctor also told him to monitor it further. Van Chi, don't continue taking the child to the oncology department, he will be scared." Pho Tinh Hoi leaned on my lap, softly saying: "Mom, my leg hurts." For half a month, the boy has had a fever over and over again. Bleeding gums. Middle of the night nosebleed. His calves were full of bruises. At first I thought the boy had fallen, then I discovered new old bruises overlapping each other. I put my phone in my pocket. "Tinh Hoi is not well, I will take him to another hospital to be checked again." Le An Nhuoc's face changed. "The report is out, where are you going?" "To a hospital."

You can't get involved." As soon as he finished speaking, the relatives of the Pho family immediately frowned. "Tong Van Chi, what do you mean? Minh Nhan is the hospital the Pho family regularly uses, can it still harm Tinh Hoi? "I picked up my son. "Is it harmful or not, we'll know after checking." Le An Nhuoc looked at me, his voice trembling. "Van Chi, are you even the one who has doubts?" "Yes." If it were before, hearing her ask like that, I would have softened. But not now. 2 I can't leave. As soon as the elevator door opened, old lady Pho was taken care of by the housekeeper. Her hair was neatly combed without a single strand of incense, her face was gloomy and scary. Behind her was the lawyer in charge of the trust fund, Doan Kieu, and the customer service director of Minh Nhan Hospital, as if they were deliberately waiting to block me. The first thing Mrs. Pho said was: "I saw Tinh Hoi's report, there's no serious problem." The customer service immediately explained: “Miss Tong, the blood bar code and the flow code in the laboratory have conversion rules. It's easy for a patient's family to misunderstand." I stared at him. "So get the conversion rules here." He choked up. "This is related to the hospital's internal system." Doan Kieu continued: "Miss Tong, the medical facility has full licenses and professional status. If you doubt the report, you can go through the formal complaint process, instead of suddenly transferring to the hospital and causing panic." Causing confusion. My son has a fever and bleeding, yet they say I caused panic. Le An Nhuoc took out a box of nutritional solution for children from his pocket. "Van Chi, this is what I asked the pediatrician to prescribe, iron and vitamin supplements. Tinh Hoi will feel better if you drink it." She inserted a straw and brought it to Pho Tinh Hoi's mouth. Comments immediately filled my eyes. 【Don't drink.】 【Inside there are ingredients that make the child sleepy.】 【The child will sleep very deeply tonight. The nosebleed and bone pain will be attributed to anxiety transmitted by you.】 I grabbed the box of solution. Le An Nhuoc was stunned. I turned around. her hand stuffed it into the hand of the baby she was holding. "If it's so good, let Le Ngon Chu drink it." Her face turned pale. "Ngon Chu doesn't have a doctor's prescription." "Then throw it away." I threw the box of nutritional solution into the trash can. An Nhuoc has good intentions to help you, what is your attitude?" I hugged Tinh Hoi tightly. "I don't accept things of unknown origin." "What is unknown origin? An Nhuoc grew up with her since childhood. Who in the Pho family doesn't know that the two have a good relationship? During this time, she ran back and forth to help her, how much pain did she have to endure? As for you, everyone you meet is considered an enemy." I raised my head to look at her. "Mom, Tinh Hoi has been very unusual lately, I have to get him checked again." Old lady Pho smiled coldly. "It's clearly written in black and white on paper that it's normal, you just insist that he's sick. After all, are you worried about the child, or are you worried that Tinh Hoi won't be sick? You can't continue to use it to hold on to the trust fund? "My heart feels like it's been stabbed by a needle. Doan Kieu pushed the glasses. "According to the terms of the Pho family trust fund, Master Tinh Hoi is the first beneficiary, you are the guardian so you have the right to manage it. But if there is a state of overtreatment, loss of emotional control, or malice in the guardianship act that prevents the verification of the heir's identity, the trust fund board may recommend the application of a temporary supervision mechanism.

I know you hate me and I also hate Ngon Chu. But Tinh Hoi is innocent, you can't intentionally turn the boy into a seriously ill patient because you want to keep the Pho family's money. "After those words, the eyes of the people around me immediately changed. I didn't argue. I just took a screenshot, backed up the electronic report, blood sample photo, payment receipt and the surveillance camera location at the nurse's counter. Then sent my brother, Tong Hoai, a text message. Minh Nhan Hospital, come pick you up. 3Hai morning, Pho Tinh Hoi suddenly had a nosebleed. It wasn't like he could stop the bleeding with a tissue. Blood flowed out of his nose, quickly staining the collar of his nightgown. The boy's legs were so painful that he couldn't even make a sound. "Mom, I'm in so much pain." The blood in my body immediately froze. I picked him up and rushed out of the brightly lit house of the Pho family The deputy opened it. "What are you planning to do?" "Go to the emergency room." "Minh Nhan has a pediatrics department on duty at night, I'll tell the driver to take you there." "Not to Minh Nhan." Her face darkened. "Tong Van Chi, that's enough. Tinh Hoi is like this, are you still angry?" Le An Nhuoc also walked out of the guest room. She was still wearing a nightgown, her hair loose, holding the phone in her hand. "Van Chi, I contacted Minh Nhan. They said they could stop the bleeding in the nasal cavity first, then do a blood clotting test. There's no need to rush to the public hospital in the middle of the night to queue." Comments appeared. 【Don't get in the Pho family's car.】 【The driver will take you back to Minh Nhan.】 【When you arrive at Minh Nhan, the child will be kept for private observation, and you will be arranged for a psychological interview.】 【Doan Kieu has prepared the guardianship risk assessment file.】 I hugged Tinh Hoi and turned around. walked towards the side door. Two bodyguards blocked the way. Pho Tinh Hoi was scared and trembling. "Mom..." I bowed my head and leaned close to the boy's ear. "Don't be afraid, you're almost there." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of car brakes outside. Tong Hoai rushed in with someone wearing a long black coat, his face colder than the night. "Who dares to stop my sister?" Old lady Pho was angry. "This is the matter of the Pho family!" Tong Hoai kicked the bodyguard away. blocking the way. "When the child was about to die, you still talked about the Pho family with me?" The scene immediately became chaotic. I hugged Tinh Hoi and was about to go out when Doan Kieu appeared with two people in his hand holding a temporary proposal about the risk of guardianship. It was written: Guardian Tong Van Chi was suspected of having paranoid tendencies after losing her husband, often violating medical advice, potentially causing harm to the minor child. The treatment was too much. I looked at that paper, my heart sinking little by little. It turned out that they had been preparing for a long time, covering their mouths and crying. "I don't want to rob Tinh Hoi. I'm just afraid you'll destroy the boy." I suddenly raised my head. "The boy is bleeding, can't you see?" Her eyes wavered. Doan Kieu said: "Minh Nhan's report shows no evidence of malignant blood disease. Children's nosebleeds can be caused by dry weather, allergies or psychological pressure. Ms. Tong, your current judgment is not objective enough. "Not objective enough. My son is bleeding, and they tell me to be objective. The comments pass very quickly. 【Report to the police.】 【Don't argue.】 【At the same time, call the medical hotline, ask to preserve medical evidence.】 【If this continues, you will lose exclusive guardianship. up.】 I suddenly fell silent. Mrs. Pho thought I had finally agreed to compromise, her voice softened a bit.