Hatred

He Ping stood by in astonishment, listening to the conversation between Bai Jiang and Doctor Yu. Then he muttered softly, "Didn't she just start learning acupuncture a few days ago? How did she become so skilled?"

Doctor Yu glared at He Ping and said, "Do you think everyone has the same poor talent as you?"

"I..." He Ping didn't know what to answer.

He believed his talent was not bad. After studying for two or three years, he had finally mastered acupuncture. He had been quite proud of his talent.

But after witnessing today's events, he felt like a person with very limited sight.

Bai Jiang had only been learning for a few days, but she could display such remarkable acupuncture techniques.

He Ping knew firsthand that the baby's condition had stumped even his grandpa. He had believed that the baby wouldn't survive past the age of five.

It was also after the new year that the baby's physical condition became worse and worse. He thought that the baby would pass away within a few months.

But now, his grandpa had claimed that the baby had been saved.

After Doctor Yu left, Bai Jiang finally let out a sigh of relief and sat beside the baby's bed.

Suddenly, a mechanical and cold voice echoed in her mind.

"Detection of nearby life forms with weak vitality. It is recommended to feed the host Spirit Spring Water."

Bai Jiang widened her eyes and instinctively looked around her.

There was no one else present.

Suddenly, the words from before rang in her mind again.

Only then did she realize that it was not an illusion. After pondering for a moment, she was astonished to realize that she had gained a space!

Wasn't these the legendary "cheat codes"?

She closed her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar space. Her attention was drawn to a spring in front of her.

As she squatted down for a closer look, she noticed a small line of text beside the spring, "Spatial Spirit Spring, Cures All Ailments."

Could it be true?

Bai Jiang felt a surge of joy and quickly used a container to collect the spring water from the space before taking it out.

The spring water could be used to directly brew the medicinal herbs needed for the baby and feed them to strengthen the baby's body.

This could potentially heal the baby's illnesses.

However, the baby's condition was a genetic defect, not a disease, so the spring water could only treat illnesses and not improve the genetic condition.

Thinking of her child brought immense pain to her heart. In her previous life, she had been greatly harmed by Zhao Min.

Back then, she had dropped out of school due to pregnancy and was exposed to radiation during that time, which resulted in genetic defects in both of her children.

Her daughter, Bai Zhen, had passed away early due to a genetic defect, and her son had suddenly disappeared one day, while her parents had also passed away early.

If it weren't for her belief in studying medicine to treat her son's illness, she might have died long ago.

Her life was hopeless and colorless.

It was also by chance that she found out that her pregnancy and the exposure to radiation that caused her child to die early were all planned by her best friend, Zhao Min.

Even when she received a call informing her of her father's critical condition, desperately wanting to rush to his side and seek medical help, Zhao Min had cunningly stolen her son.

Due to this, she was unable to reach her father in time. Those big hospitals also refused to treat her father because Zhao Min had informed them in advance. As a result, her father didn't receive effective treatment until he died.

Upon discovering the truth, she didn't immediately confront Zhao Min. Instead, she calmly arranged a meeting with her at a coffee shop opposite the hotel during the celebration party, wanting to confront her face-to-face.

"Bai Jiang, congratulations," Zhao Min smiled as she raised her glass to Bai Jiang.

The resentment in Bai Jiang's heart instantly filled her eyes. She looked at Zhao Min coldly and said, "Thank you."

"We're good friends, there's no need for thanks," Zhao Min smiled faintly.

"Yes, you still remember that we're good friends," Bai Jiang suddenly remarked.

Zhao Min furrowed her brows, wondering what was wrong with Bai Jiang. Her speech seemed strange.

"Bai Jiang, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhao Min asked her.

Bai Jiang laughed coldly, "Yes, I am unwell, very unwell indeed."

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Zhao Min looked at Bai Jiang with concern.

Bai Jiang suddenly laughed, "My eyes and heart are diseased. You planned for me to get pregnant and exposed me to radiation, resulting in my child having a genetic defect."

"Even my father's death, you meddled in that too. My father wouldn't have died if it weren't for you!"

Bai Jiang spoke each word with emphasis, her gaze icy, piercing straight into Zhao Min's heart.

Zhao Min's previously concerned expression froze, and she laughed coldly, "Yes, it was all me."

"Why?" Bai Jiang couldn't accept it.

They grew up together and shared everything. They were best friends!

"Why?" Zhao Min's voice turned sharp as a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Ever since we were young, you've been snatching everything from me. My warmth, my glory, my life. You destroyed my life, and now you ask me why!" Zhao Min roared.

Bai Jiang was taken aback, "I destroyed your life?"

"Yes, since we were young, I should have been the one excelling in studies, the one receiving everyone's applause! You were nothing more than a lowly person born in the slums. What gives you the right to step on me? If getting pregnant couldn't make you disappear, then let your child die."

"But I didn't expect you to be so heartless. Your father died, yet you remain indifferent. You're still alive and renowned, both domestically and internationally!"