Recognized by My Ex After Being Reborn
Chapter 298 - Chapter 298 Is 298 swaying like this

Chapter 298: Is 298 swaying like this? Chapter 298: Is 298 swaying like this? The hospital was already swarming with journalists, even outside An Yang’s hospital room where the media had set up tripods.

The little bastard seemed to thoroughly enjoy being the center of attention, as if possessed by a drama queen, showing no fear of the cameras.

An Yang had grown up enveloped in deception and indulged by An Lan, so he had never really suffered a true beating by society. Evading debts was hardly worth mentioning since, from beginning to end, they were the bad fruits of his own doing.

At six thirty, An Zijun also entered An Yang’s ward after finishing a surgical operation, seeing the little bastard still joking with the media present. He reminded An Yang to rest more and try not to speak much, in fact, he was afraid An Yang would show his weaknesses.

At that moment, there was a commotion in the hospital corridor outside.

The medical staff immediately reminded the journalists that this was a public place and urged them to control their volume.

“An Lan is here!”

“An Lan is really here!”

Whenever Shi Lan spoke, she was sure to appear, a fact she never let the media down on.

Accompanied by four people, Shi Lan entered An Yang’s ward under the gaze of dozens of eyes.

An Yang shrank back in fear, as if it were a conditioned reflex.

The journalists instantly felt sympathy; how much abuse must this child have endured to be so fearful?

But Shi Lan thought to herself, if she could go back in time, before An Lan sold herself, she might sell this thing along with it, perhaps she’d be famous by now, acting through and through.

“Big brother, you have to protect me,” An Yang melodramatically clutched at An Zijun’s white coat.

An Zijun rose from beside the bed and walked towards Shi Lan, saying, “The two of you have been pitiful since childhood, without parents. What I, as your elder brother, dread most is seeing you go astray. An Lan, he’s your only brother, how can you bear to treat him this way? Seeing him lying on the hospital bed, doesn’t your conscience suffer and condemn you?”

“Where is he injured?” Shi Lan deftly countered An Zijun.

“He has a slight concussion, a fractured right lower leg, and several broken ribs.”

“Really?” After this remark, Shi Lan pushed An Zijun aside and slapped An Yang’s bandaged head, “Is it this way?”

Everyone in the room was stunned at her actions!

It was truly jaw-dropping.

They were saying An Yang had a concussion, yet she actually reached out to slap him?

The nature of this act was simply too vile!

Even An Zijun had not expected her to be so formidable, not only effortlessly pushing him aside but also striking An Yang’s head directly.

“So his right lower leg is fractured?” Shi Lan then went to twist the little bastard’s plaster-covered leg.

“Ah…” An Yang melodramatically screamed in agony.

The journalists on the scene immediately began to imagine the extent of An Yang’s pain.

“An Lan! You’re utterly inhumane; you’re beyond redemption!” An Zijun rushed forward to push Shi Lan away, but Huo Zhao readily shoved him aside.

Shi Lan patted the little bastard’s head and then asked with a smile, “You’re supposed to be a public hospital, right? Faking this for the audience, deceiving viewers, is that really okay? Since you say he has a concussion and fractures, fine, I accept that, but can I see the medical report?”

An Zijun immediately counterattacked, “If you want the report, I’ll give it to you. Treating him this way will worsen his condition. You’re simply inhumane, sister.”

“Really? I’m inhumane? Today, I also brought a doctor, an associate professor-level orthopedist,” Shi Lan said, introducing Dr. Luo who was behind her, “Just trouble him to check whether this little bastard really has a fracture, then everything will be clear, won’t it?”

At that moment, Dr. Luo showed his credentials.

“An Yang has already been checked in the hospital, there is no need to use another doctor to increase his pain,” An Zijun argued vigorously. “An Lan, if you really care, just give your brother a way out, he owes you nothing!”

“He owes me nothing?” Shi Lan scoffed, “It seems that you two brothers are determined to carry on with this act, aren’t you?”

Upon hearing this, the little bastard knew it wasn’t the time to confront Shi Lan head-on and immediately cried out, “Big brother, my head hurts so much, I’m in pain, you all go out, everyone get out!”

After hearing this, Shi Lan grabbed An Yang’s hair and yanked it hard, “I’ll give you one more chance, if you continue to pretend, I’ll show you what a real concussion is like.”

“Let go of me, you wicked woman, not even sparing your own little brother.”

As he wished, Shi Lan let go of him and then turned her gaze towards An Zijun, “Well, Doctor An, are you also insisting he has a concussion?”

“An Lan, don’t push people too far.”

“Fine,” Shi Lan nodded, walked up to Huo Zhao, took his mobile phone out of his pocket, and while browsing the videos, she said, “However, there’s this little bastard who was bouncing around before entering the hospital and even went nearby to buy bread before entering?”

Shi Lan took out the phone, played the video, and then turned the phone towards all the media.

“Really, does this look like someone with a concussion?”

The media close to the front saw with their own eyes the little bastard agilely entering the hospital wearing the same clothes.

“Bouncing around before entering the hospital, and then diagnosed with a concussion and fracture afterward? How am I supposed to understand this? Does your hospital intend to scam for medical fees?” Shi Lan deliberately taunted.

The media crowded closer to the phone, trying to see more clearly, but then Shi Lan took it away.

“Don’t worry, I’m uploading it to the entire network now. You’d better analyze every frame, to see if it’s me photoshopping to frame this little bastard.”

An Yang and An Zijun never expected Shi Lan to have a video in her possession.

How could this be?

An Zijun immediately realized that the video could cost him dearly, but now with the media present, the situation was unmanageable.

“Of course, if your hospital insists the little bastard still has a concussion, fine, then I’d like to ask Doctor An, how does a perfectly healthy person suddenly get a concussion after entering the hospital, did your doctors hit him?”

“No…”

“So, I ask you again, since he doesn’t have a concussion or a fracture, why do you lie for him? Is a doctor’s credibility meant to be trashed like this?”

Shi Lan pressed harder.

“I…”

“The media is here, don’t you think you should explain this clearly? You know I didn’t hit him, he doesn’t have a concussion, yet you exposed it to the media and even created fake evidence with malicious intent, what is your purpose?”

At this point, seeing An Zijun being cornered, An Yang immediately stepped forward to take the blame: “It was me begging big brother to deceive you.”

“Then what is your purpose?” Shi Lan retorted to An Yang.