The investigation yielded no results.（1）

When Jane returned to the hospital, she started to run a fever again. Oliver quickly pressed the call button to summon a doctor to give her an IV drip. Jane leaned on the bed, looking pale.

Her mind was filled with her parents telling her to leave, and the image of John with Alice Garcia... Seeing them together was undeniably heartbreaking.

John was like a towering tree rooted in her heart for over twenty years. Its roots were deeply buried in her blood and could not be uprooted in a short time.

Even though her heart ached at the sight of him with Alice Garcia on a bed, she managed to hold back her tears.

Oliver noticed that she was not doing well and kept coughing. He couldn't help but ask, "Jane, your health has been deteriorating lately. You need to take care of yourself and not be careless in the future."

Jane came back to her senses and smiled at Oliver. "I will."

She cherished her life. Before she figured out the truth about her child, she had to be okay.

"It's getting late, you should go back and rest," she urged Oliver.

Oliver glanced at the IV drip above her and shook his head. "I'll wait until the drip is finished."

Jane frowned. "It will be past midnight by the time it's done. You should go home. I can manage on my own."

Oliver picked up his coat and lay down on the nearby sofa, taking out his phone to watch videos, looking resolute not to leave.

Jane couldn't do anything about him, so she let him stay.

Unconsciously, she fell asleep. She didn't know when the nurse came to remove the needle in the middle of the night. When she woke up early in the morning, Oliver had already left, but breakfast was already placed on the bedside table.

Jack blinked and looked at her when she woke up. "Mom, it's time for breakfast."

This hospital room was a suite, which was just right for them to live in.

After breakfast, Jane instructed Jack to stay in the room and not come out while she went to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

The head of the obstetrics and gynecology department at St. Mary's Hospital was now named Garcia, a middle-aged woman. Jane found Dr. Garcia and asked her to provide her with the information of the midwives who helped her deliver four years ago.

When Jane received the information, she was a little puzzled. "Why are there only two?"

When she had her checkups at St. Mary's Hospital, John always sought out the best medical staff for her. Even measuring the fetal heartbeat had three or four doctors surrounding her. It didn't make sense that there were only two people present during her delivery.

Dr. Garcia nodded. "According to the hospital records, there were only two people present."

Jane frowned. She remembered at least three. Why were there only two?

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Garcia."

After receiving the information, she immediately checked the situations of two midwives. One was named Harper, the attending physician, and the other was surnamed Zhang, named Isabella, a physician assistant. Both had worked at St. Mary's Hospital for more than four years but had left shortly after she gave birth.

The information included their mobile phone numbers, but when she tried to call them, she found that both numbers had been reassigned to different people.

With no other options, she had to bring Jack with her and first went back to Mingzhu Garden to pick up the car. Then, she drove to the addresses listed in the information to find the two people. However, neither address was correct, and the people living there were not Harper or Isabella.

One address was in the south of the city, and the other was in the north. She spent the whole day running around but found nothing.

When she returned to the hospital, she was exhausted and coughing. Just as she was about to rest in her ward, she saw Oliver standing at the door. His eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his handsome face was full of concern.

"Jane, why aren't you resting properly again?" he asked in a serious tone.

Jane was indeed exhausted, covered in sweat, and her complexion was not good. Oliver was so angry that he took her hand and pulled her into the ward. "Jane, if you don't listen to me, I'm going to get angry."