Chapter 5 — The Conspiracy Behind the Report

It's that he never considered me and Tinh Hoi as human beings. Before being taken away, Le An Nhuoc kept screaming that she didn't kill anyone. "The leukemia wasn't caused by me! I just edited the report! I just want Ngon Chu to take back what belongs to him!" The old lady Pho stood next to her, seemingly twenty years older. "An Nhuoc, where is Hanh Gian?" Le An Nhuoc laughed coldly. "Are you now impatient? Don't you value the bloodline of the Pho family the most? Ngon Chu also has the blood of the Pho family.” Mrs. Pho staggered as if she was about to fall. Tong Hoai stood in front of me. "Don't listen to her nonsense." I looked at Officer Diep. "Can Tinh Hoi go to the hospital first? I have to go sign the consent form for treatment." Officer Diep nodded. "The child is the most important. Then we will find you to supplement your testimony."I turned and left. Le An Nhuoc suddenly called me from behind. "Tong Van Chi!" I stopped walking. Her voice was sharp. "On what basis did you find out? I went to Minh Nhan, the report is true, the system is true, the doctor will also help explain. Why don't you believe?" I turned to look at her. "Because Tinh Hoi said that the child was in pain." She was stunned. "Just because of this?" "Just because of this matter." I said: "Reports can lie. You can lie. Pho Hanh Gian can also lie." "But when you My son is in pain, he won't lie." Le An Nhuoc was bewildered for a few seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing. "I've done so many things, and in the end I lost a painful sentence?" I didn't pay attention to her anymore. She will never understand. That's not just a painful statement. That was my child in the dark, calling with all his strength for his mother. 8Pho Tinh Hoi was diagnosed with acute lymphoblastic leukemia. The doctor said it was still considered a timely discovery. The treatment regimen is clear and the classification results are also hopeful. When I heard the three words "there is still hope", my whole body almost knelt down. Lumbar puncture, IV placement, first round of chemotherapy. I signed each consent form very slowly. Not due to hesitation. But out of fear. I'm afraid that when my pen is put down, the child will have to endure more pain. I'm also afraid that if I don't sign, the boy will no longer have a chance to endure treatment. When Mrs. Pho came to the hospital room to find me, Tinh Hoi had just fallen asleep. She stood outside the door, not daring to step in. "Van Chi." I covered Tinh Hoi with the blanket again. "What's wrong with you?" Her eyes turned red. "I was wrong. I shouldn't trust Minh Nhan, I shouldn't trust An Nhuoc, and I shouldn't suspect that you're using the child to fight for property." I raised my head to look at her. "The person you suspect is not me." She was stunned. "You doubt a mother can understand her child's pain." Her lips were soft. "I'm just... The Pho family has been so chaotic these past few years, and Hanh Jian suddenly happened, I'm afraid another scandal will appear." I looked at her. "During those few hours you were afraid of scandal, Tinh Hoi almost died." Tears fell from her eyes. "I want to make it up to the boy. The shares and real estate in my name can all be transferred to Tinh Hoi." "No need for now." "Van Chi..." "You can come visit him later." My voice was very calm. "But the treatment decision can only be signed by me. Any doctor, nurse or nutritionist arranged by the Pho family cannot come into contact with Tinh Hoi without my consent. Le Ngon Chu cannot come to the treatment area. If Pho Hanh Gian is arrested, I will not let him see Tinh Hoi." Mrs. Pho's face turned pale. But in the end she still nodded. She has no right to say no. Tong Hoai took her out. After returning, he sat in the caregiver's chair and said nothing for a long time. I asked him: "Brother, did you also think I was crazy at first?" Tong Hoai looked at me, confused

eyes turned red. "I'm afraid you're wrong." My heart sank. He continued: "But I'm even more afraid that you're right, no one kicked that door open." Tears immediately fell from my eyes. He patted my head. "Later, let me kick it." When Tinh Hoi woke up, her voice was very small. "Dear, are you crying?" Tong Hoai immediately turned his back. "If you talk nonsense, the wind will get into your eyes." The window in the hospital room is closed. Tinh Hoi smiled weakly. I held the boy's hand. The back of the boy's hand was covered with a needle, so thin that it made people feel sad. "Mom, will Aunt An An still come here later?" My throat was tight. Previously, Le An Nhuoc persuaded the boy to call her "Aunt An An". The boy said she was beautiful like a star. I bowed my head, kissed the back of the boy's hand. "She won't come anymore." "What about dad?" My whole body stiffened. Tinh Hoi looked at me, her eyes so clear it was heartbreaking. "They said dad hasn't died yet." The hospital room became quiet again. I don't want to trick the boy. But I also don't want a six-year-old child to suffer from the cruelty of adults. I said: "The police will investigate everything clearly." The boy thought for a moment, then softly asked: "If dad is still alive, why don't you come visit me?" That sentence was like a knife. I hugged the boy in my arms.