---- Chapter 300 It was a text message from Zelda, with a picture anda paragraph of words reporting on Ethan's condition. Wendy read through the paragraph seriously and temporarily forgot about how she was feeling. No longer affected by the comments, she pursed her lips and shut the webpage. Even if there was a shift in the attitude of the discussion regarding her situation, she couldn't completely let her guard down. As long as she was in the hospital , something similar could happen again.

What she had to do now was to not make any sudden movements so she could figure out who the "spy" was. In the next few days of working, Wendy noticed that the group of people waiting to ambush her outside the hospital or those who held bad intentions toward her seemed to reduce in number. It was as if after she saw the neutral comment online, all the risks of danger surrounding her disappeared. Although she was confused, less danger was a good thing, so Wendy didn't think too much about it.

'The nurse in charge of working in Margaret's hospital room ---- knocked and asked, "Dr. Sanders, will you go to the laboratory today? Or will Dr. Harrison go?" Wendy raised her head. After glancing at the empty seat beside her, she said, "I'll go. Dr. Harrison has other matters to deal with, so he didn't come to the hospital today." Her leg was already completely recovered, so she drove herself to the hospital today. Last night, Liam mentioned that he was going to meet a friend.

Wendy had asked, "Is it a classmate? Do I know them?" He simply shook his head and lifted the corner of his lips slightly. "It's not. When the time is right, I'll introduce him to em After what Liam said, Wendy didn't continue asking who it was. However, she was very curious about who this old friend of his was. While waiting for the lab report results to be released, Wendy visited Margaret's room. Margaret lay on the bed, her face pale and her gaze vacant.

When she saw Wendy, she pushed her tired body up into a sitting position . She tugged her lips into a smile and said, " You must be exhausted in the past few days."" Wendy pursed her lips and placed a pillow behind her for support. "Don't worry. As long as you get better, I won't feel tired." ---- "Twas talking about the comments online and the crowd of people that keep ambushing you. Unfortunately, you can't use my condition to clear up your reputation ." Margaret sighed.

Wendy shook her head and said, "That's not it. Even if I clarified that your condition is unrelated to the surgery, they would accuse me of not taking care of you well enough. As long as it's about this situation, they will find a thousand ways to blame me." After saying this, she quietly scanned their surroundings. All the nurses were focused on their work and no one looked like they cared about what she just said. Margaret nodded. "Yes, you're right.

People will always be jealous of those better than them." Wendy checked all the medical instruments before saying, Don't worry. No matter what others say, the truth is that you are recovering. This is a good thing." Margaret frowned slightly upon hearing this. "But I've got a question. I still feel like my..." Before she could finish her sentence, Wendy grabbed her arm. and said, "You can ask me anything. But do it when we're alone." Margaret understood and nodded.

"Alright." Margaret's condition took a turn for the better, and horrible things stopped happening. Wendy's mood brightened. ---- For three days, she drove herself to the hospital. For the same three days, Liam went to meet with his friend. When Wendy returned home at night, she found that Liam had returned earlier than she had. He walked out of the kitchen while holding warm dishes.