Zhang Tiantian passed out on hearing it because she was too sad to remain her composure.

Gu Baisheng held her up in a hurry.

The doctors and nurses hurried to hold her up too when they saw it.

"Tiantian? Tiantian?"

Gu Baisheng patted her face gently.

But Zhang Tiantian was unconscious.

"Let's get her to the ward."

Yang Jing walked out of the ward. He picked her up and sent her to the ward.

Gu Baisheng wanted to follow them, but her steps were too heavy.

She couldn't help looking at Ye's ward after Zhang Tiantian was carried into another ward.

Inside the ward, Ye's body was covered with a white cloth.

The doctors left the ward one by one.

Gu Baisheng stood still and didn't know what to do.

The little body was under the white cloth.

She seemed to recall a memory that was buried deep in her mind.

It was also a small kid. He had a chubby cute face, but his eyes were closed tightly.

No matter how hard she called, he refused to open his eyes again.

He lost all his vitality.

The smell of life went away from him little by little.

He was so lifeless.

The quietness was so scary.

"Shen..."

She whispered. Then she almost fell down.

"Shengsheng!"

A hand quickly grabbed her waist and held her up.

Gu Baisheng opened her eyes and could vaguely see it was Song Shuang who was holding her.

"What happened to you?"

Gu Baisheng felt so sad for no reason and her voice became shaking, "The kid is dead."

The kid was dead.

The four words made Song Shuang's heartache.

Two years ago, she said the same thing when their son passed away.

She kneeled down in front of the operating table and held her son's hand. And she talked to him desperately with her eyes red, "The kid is dead..."

That was her only child.

He was her most precious treasure.

But that kid still passed away under his scalpel.

"I'll help you to sit down."

Song Shuang held her to the chair on the side of the corridor and told her to sit.

After feeling that her fingers were so cold, he took off his jacket and put it on her shoulder.

Gu Baisheng looked at Ye's ward again.

She stared at it and her thought were disturbed by the memory.

She even started to question whether she travelled back to the day when her son died.

And the body on that bed was actually her son's.

She shook her head and whispered, "He shouldn't die. It's impossible! The operation went well."

Song Shuang nodded, "I know."

"And you!" Gu Baisheng suddenly turned around and grabbed his clothes. She stared at him insistently and madly, "You're so skillful. How could you fail? You don't have any other failing cases!"

Song Shuang froze.

His eyes flickered when he looked into Gu Baisheng's partly confused and partly conscious eyes.

Gu Baisheng felt that her head ached. What she saw in front of her and the memory kept flashing back and overlapped.

Her head ached.

She raised her hands and started to pull out her hair. And she murmured madly, "It couldn't be. Couldn't be! The surgery couldn't fail! How could it fail? How could that kid die?"

"It must be intentional! You did it on purpose!" She suddenly seemed to understand something and turned around to look at Song Shuang, "Did you do it on purpose? You killed him, didn't you?"

"No." Song Shuang explained, "I wouldn't kill anyone, no matter they are my patients or my son."

"You did it on purpose! You did it on purpose!"

Gu Baisheng grabbed his collar tightly and punched his chest with tears in her eyes, "You lied that you could save him! You lied that he would survive! You lied to me! You're a liar!"

Gu Baisheng punched his chest.

A spaced-out woman was not so strong.

But what she said and the memory brought by it were sharper than a knife.

It made Song Shuang's heart hurt.

Song Shuang took a deep breath to keep himself calm, "Shengsheng, you're talking nonsense."

"I'm telling the truth! That's what other people all say! They all say that you killed him!"

Gu Baisheng remembered the day when her son died. All her colleagues were shocked.

They were shocked that that surgery would fail.

They were shocked that a genius like Song Shuang came across failure.

And they were also surprised that his only failure was unable to save his son on the operating table.

But some people gradually understood it after being so shocked. "He definitely wouldn't try his best to save him because it's not his biological son. It would be a relief for him when that kid died."

Song Shuang failed the surgery on purpose.

On that day, it was that sentence made her stubbornly believe in its truthfulness after she surrendered to sadness.

She hated Song Shuang!

She hated him for not saving her precious son!

Yang Jing who rushed here from a distance saw Bai Shengsheng punch Song Shuang's chest with her hand grabbing his clothes and he felt really familiar with this scene.

However, he didn't have time to recall when he saw this scene before and hurried to say, "Dr. Song?"

Ye's incident attracted lots of attention from outside the Second Hospital, so the director gathered everyone for a meeting.

He heard that Song Shuang was informed, so he went to see Song Shuang here.

When Song Shuang saw Yang Jing coming, he took a breath and grabbed Gu Baisheng's wrist to comfort her, "Stop it."

Yang Jing asked curiously because Bai Shengsheng looked so strange with her face covered by tears and repeated "you killed him", "What happened to Miss Bai?"

"She was the school doctor of Ye's institute, so she's really sad about Ye's death. And she's also mad at me because I'm not involved in the resuscitation."

It made perfect sense.

Yang Jing nodded.

Song Shuang frowned and held Gu Baisheng up when he realized that she was not quite herself yet. He told Yang Jing, "Please go to the meeting now. I'll join you in a second."

Yang Jing responded, "OK. Please hurry up, Dr. Song."

After Yang Jing left, Song Shuang frowned and pinched Gu Baisheng's neck.

Gu Baisheng was not quite conscious because she cried so hard.

After being pinched on the neck, she instantly passed out in Song Shuang's arms.

Song Shuang carried her to his office.

What Gu Baisheng said just now proved that Qu Xiaobo and Hu Hui were right.

She was Gu Baisheng.

She shared Gu Baisheng's memories.

She shared Gu Baisheng's skills.

So, what Gu Baisheng didn't know remained unknown to her as well.

Song Shuang put her on the sofa and covered her with his jacket. After he adjusted the temperature of the air conditioning, he closed the door and left his office.

In the meeting room.

All the nurses and doctors who were involved in Ye's case were gathered here as long as they didn't have any important surgery.

As the surgeon, Yang Jing had a really bad hunch.

He placed his hands on his laps under the table and couldn't help rubbing his fingers.

He looked pale.

Similarly, Zhou Yiyi and Xu Xi who took care of Ye sat next to the head nurse and waited for the meeting to start.

However, both as Ye's nurses, Zhou Yiyi and Xu Xi looked so different.

Zhou Yiyi looked so calm and bored as if she had not been involved.

But Xu Xi looked serious and tried not to look into anyone else's eyes.

Yang Jing dropped his eyes.

His fingers grew stiffer when he heard other people's constant gossip.

"I heard that the forensic expert will conduct the dissection. There was something wrong with the surgery, so all the relevant doctors and nurses are gathered here for a meeting."

"But I heard that it's about the medicine? He went into shock because of the allergic reaction."

Xu Xi's body froze. She bit her lip and peeped at the two doctors.

The two doctors didn't pay attention to Yang Jing and Xu Xi at all and they kept talking.

"The deputy director was about to retire, and we're about to decide his successor. How could such kind of weird accident happen?"

"Are you suggesting that it's directed at Song Shuang?"

Some people started to drift away from the original topic and started talking about the succession of this role.

Jiang Shouyuan, the deputy director of Second Hospital, was about to retire.

He used to be the head of the surgical department in People's Hospital and mentored lots of good doctors. A dozen years ago, a doctor called Tan made People's Hospital world-famous.

However, Tan died in her home country shortly after she won glory for People's Hospital abroad.

Jiang Shouyuan was heartbroken and became ill for a while. Then he started as the director of the surgical department and gradually became the deputy director of Second Hospital.

When Jiang Shouyuan was the head of the surgical department, he really liked Song Shuang who was an intern. So, they were kind of like a teacher and student.

Since then, he had always spoken highly of Song Shuang.

And Song Shuang's professional skill was one-of-a-kind in Beicheng. Even if he didn't intend to become the head of a department, his professional skill was widely acknowledged.

Many people thought he would be the next deputy director.

After this tragedy, all kinds of conspiracy theories started to spread in private.

"Isn't it targeted at him? Lots of people want to be the deputy director. If Song Shuang gets the position without starting from being the head of a department, many people would be jealous."

"Stop the nonsense! No one would kill a patient solely for that position!"

"Didn't it happen before? Dr. Tan from the People's Hospital..."

"Be quiet please!"

The deputy director who was holding the meeting knocked on the desk impatiently when he heard the gossip.

In the meantime, Song Shuang pushed open the door and walked into the meeting room.

All the people stared at him as soon as he made his appearance.

Yang Jing unclenched his fists and nodded gently at Song Shuang when he saw him.

Song Shuang nodded at him as a response.

Then he pulled a chair and sat next to Yang Jing.

He would have a hard time at the accountability session.