The next day, Daniela, accompanied by Mike, went to the hospital where Martina was recuperating.

She was sentenced to twelve years in prison. But given her current physical condition, she naturally couldn't stay in prison, so she was transferred to the hospital for treatment.

Compared to the strict supervision of the prison, there was naturally more freedom in the hospital.

She didn't have to struggle in the small environment of the prison like others, and it was much more comfortable.

It's just that the pain of chemotherapy is not something ordinary people can bear.

Martina obviously couldn't bear it.

When Daniela arrived, she was vomiting into the garbage can, as if she wanted to vomit all the food she had eaten for lunch.

The nurse beside her shook her head, "You can't do this. How can your body fight off the disease without nutrition?"

Martina almost got angry at her.

Did she want to vomit?

Originally, chemotherapy was a torment to the body, making it easy to vomit, especially since she had stomach cancer.

As soon as she ate anything, her stomach ached unbearably.

She endured the pain, and the food she had finally eaten came back up.

Would she be happy about that?

"Get out! Get out! What use are you nurses, you just talk nonsense!"

The nurse rolled her eyes, put her hand in her pocket, and left coldly.

However, when she saw the head nurse beside Daniela, she was startled and quickly changed her expression, "Head nurse, I..."

The head nurse glared at her, interrupted her, and said coldly, "Go get some nutrient fluids. If she doesn't eat anything, how can the patient have the energy for chemotherapy."

The nurse immediately agreed and left quickly.

The head nurse smiled at Daniela and explained, "Some patients have a bad temper, and the nurses have a hard time taking care of them, so they inevitably get angry."

Daniela smiled and said she understood.

The head nurse then walked in and said, "Martina, a visitor has arrived."

Martina, having finished vomiting, was struggling to reach for the cup on the table when she heard this and looked up.

The moment she saw Daniela, her pupils contracted sharply.

The next second, she directly waved her hand, knocking everything on the table to the ground, "Get out! All of you get out! I don't want to see this bitch."

The head nurse almost got hit by the things that fell from the table, her face couldn't help but look a bit ugly, she reprimanded, "Patient Martina, this is a hospital. Please control your emotions."

How could Martina take her words to heart, she angrily rebuked, "You're just a little head nurse, what are you showing off in front of me? You think I can't make you lose your job with one word?"

"Hurry up and get this bitch out of here!"

Speaking, she picked up something nearby and threw it at the two.

The head nurse was afraid of being hit, she subconsciously took a step back.

Mike, who was beside Daniela, also protected Daniela and moved to the side.

She was so emotional, the head nurse tried to persuade her several times but couldn't, she was very embarrassed, she looked at Daniela, "Miss Flores, this..."

Although she didn't know Daniela's identity, the task of visiting Martina was personally instructed by the dean, and he also told her to take good care of Daniela.

Now, Martina doesn't want to see Daniela, and she doesn't know how to persuade Daniela to leave directly.

Daniela gave her a reassuring look, motioning for her to back off, so that she wouldn't be injured by the crazed Martina.

After the head nurse stepped aside, Daniela finally saw Martina clearly in the ward.

At this moment, she was staring at Daniela at the door with her bloodshot eyes.

Her hair was sparse, her lips were chapped, her face was pale and contorted.

She looked like a demon from a horror movie.

Daniela looked at her miserable appearance, she wanted to smile, but she couldn't.