At a quarter to eight, Qiao Xi arrived at the entrance of the hospital.
A figure darted out and Chen Xu blocked her way, grasping her hand without letting go.
"Qiao Xi, I beg you to forgive me."
"Chen Xu, let go of me!"
Qiao Xi never expected him to make a scene at the hospital. The hospital was crowded with people, and now all eyes were on them.
Chen Xu's eyes were red as he knelt down and said, "I don't care that you became the other woman. I just beg you to come back to me, I can give you money."
"I know you got into City Hospital through the back door. Otherwise, with no power or status, how could someone from the countryside get in..."
Passersby pointed and gossiped about Qiao Xi: "Shameless, being someone else's mistress."
"Morals are declining. Nowadays, pretty young girls all want to take shortcuts."
Everyone was speaking as if they were veritable experts, surrounding Qiao Xi and sizing her up.