Self-Vigilance

One night is a good calculation.

The next day.

Adam went to the Medical Center, facing the spring breeze.

Sheldon and Missy have already left.

They all have other things to do and can't stay here with my little cousin and aunt all the time.

Even Sheldon's grandmother passed away.

That's right!

She's just so charming!

Many old men wanted to pursue her and marry her, but they couldn't.

She also has a lover in Texas who is eagerly waiting for her to come back.

But none of them had the time, not her daughter who devoted herself to God.

Of course, her daughter Mary had a lot of opinions about this.

However, as always, she turned around and advised her daughter to have her own life.

How old is she?

How old is her daughter?

Which of the two women has a more comfortable life?

It's clear at a glance.

Changing room.

"Wow, our dance god has arrived."

As soon as Cristina saw Adam, she started teasing him. "How many nurses danced with you last night?"

"You didn't come last night."

Adam laughed.

"Didn't I say I wasn't going?"

Cristina shrugged and said, "I have absolutely no interest in the ball."

"Meredith and George are both here."

Adam glanced at George and Meredith, who had his head down, and said meaningfully, "I believe they are having a good time."

"What's the meaning?"

Cristina immediately noticed the problem and looked at her two friends.

"Nothing."

George waved his hand reservedly.

"He's very popular with women."

Adam laughed and said, "Dr. Kelly Dr. Torres invited me to dance."

"Kelly Torres, that orthopedic resident?"

Cristina exclaimed in surprise, "Well done, George, you've finally figured it out!"

It's not what you think.

George quickly explained, "We simply admire each other, unlike you and Meredith."

"What about us?"

Cristina stared at him coldly.

Never mind what I said.

George lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

One is his goddess, and the other is his goddess's sharp-tongued best friend; he can't afford to offend either of them.

"Meredith, you went there last night too?"

Cristina then looked at Meredith, who was hanging his head and remaining silent. "And Finn?"

Finn is a veterinarian who has recently started dating Meredith.

Emmm.

We met again at a bar.

Meredith's abstinent dream of knitting sweaters in a bar was abruptly shattered.

"Right."

Adam's smile was strange.

"Finn is a decent guy."

Cristina didn't see Adam's expression. She was discussing her best friend's boyfriend with Meredith and nodded, saying, "Although he's not as handsome Mr. Dreamy, he's a good boyfriend."

"Um."

Meredith froze, slammed the wardrobe shut, gave a perfunctory reply, and turned to walk outside.

"Huh?"

Even if Cristina was naive at this point, she would realize there was more to this than met the eye. She glanced at Adam, who had a playful look on his face, and then chased after Meredith.

Morning.

Emergency room.

"What's going on?"

"The newborn premature baby was found in the school's trash can, with the umbilical cord still attached."

"That's what the paramedics said quickly."

"You didn't give him an IV drip, so he's dehydrated."

Adam quickly took it and examined it.

"No veins can be found."

The paramedics shook their heads.

"I need to find the intravenous infusion point."

Adam said to the nurse, "Give me a bone marrow syringe, a neonatal intubation kit, and call Dr. Shepherd!"

"Yes, doctor."

The nurse responded immediately.

Neonatology.

"Adam, what's going on?"

Dr. Montgomery arrived.

"The premature newborn had bruises on his body, a platelet count of 17,000, and a CT scan showed that he had internal bleeding. His condition was very serious."

Adam said.

"17,000? Have you had a blood transfusion?"

Dr. Montgomery asked in surprise.

"Certainly."

Adam nodded. "We need to find the child's mother immediately and do an antibody test on her platelets, but he was abandoned in a trash can at the school. It's estimated that some underage girl secretly gave birth to him and then abandoned him. The school is still investigating."

"Dr. Shepherd, some people have come over and say it's related to the baby."

The nurse came in to remind them.

"I see."

Dr. Montgomery nodded. "Adam, you continue to take care of him, I'll go check on him."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

Adam continued to examine the premature abandoned baby's body.

Family waiting area.

Four young girls in school uniforms sat in a row, while their fathers or mothers sat opposite them, and no one spoke.

"I am Dr. Shepherd, and I am in charge of treating newborns."

Dr. Montgomery walked over and said, "He's experiencing emergency bleeding right now, and we need to know whose baby it is."

"Yeah, we all want to know."

One of the mothers glared angrily at her daughter. "Sarah, speak up!"

"I know nothing about this baby."

The female student named Sarah, who wore glasses and looked like a well-behaved girl, shook her head.

"Yes, we didn't know either."

Another person chimed in.

"Some of you must know, otherwise your parents wouldn't have brought you here."

Dr. Montgomery hit the nail on the head.

"Our girls..."

One mother hesitated and said, "According to the principal, he was the last person in the bathroom before the baby was found, so we thought we should find out before the police arrive."

"Some of you must know, and you'd better admit it. I don't want my Lisa involved. The police are on their way!"

A father angrily pointed at the group of girls.

In the United States, abandoning a baby is illegal and can lead to imprisonment.

"Can't you just do a DNA test?"

One mother said irritably, "Then the rest of us can just leave."

"DNA testing takes several days to get results."

Dr. Montgomery took a deep breath. "I don't care when you leave. This baby doesn't have much time left. If he doesn't receive effective treatment soon, he will die!"

Now I'm going to perform hidden scalpel testing on every girl!

"My daughter is only 14 years old, she has no mental capacity for violence! I will not allow you to violate her body!"

One mother strongly objected.

"If you won't let her do it, it means you have something to hide!"

The only father cried out, "Doctor, you can do whatever tests you want, just confirm my daughter Lisa's innocence as soon as possible!"

"What I want is not your permission, but the girls'!"

Dr. Montgomery interrupted.

Although the girls still have custody of their parents, they still need to obtain the girls' own consent to undergo such testing.

"We did nothing wrong."

"Just because we are there doesn't mean that's our child."

"Do we look like the kind of pregnant teenage girls who throw their babies in the trash?"

The girls all spoke up.

Dr. Montgomery looked at their youthful and sweet faces and sighed, "I'm at my wit's end, but I know someone who can tell the difference. Nurse, go and call Dr. Duncan over."

"Yes."

The nurse responded and left.

"Who is this Dr. Duncan?"

The parents asked.

"He is a genius doctor in our hospital."

Dr. Montgomery forced a smile and said, "He is exceptionally good at distinguishing right from wrong; no one can deceive him."

When Adam arrived, he had already heard the whole story from the nurse, and looking at the girl, he felt very heavy-hearted.

These four girls are all very pure and sweet, but most of them probably have one who does something inhuman!

"Hello, I am Dr. Duncan."

Adam laughed and said, "I know none of you want to admit that you have anything to do with this. I understand, after all, abandoning a baby is illegal."

Actually, the baby's mother was really foolish.

The United States has Safe Haven Law.

It's not a big deal if you leave your baby at the fire station or hospital entrance.

But should I just throw it in the trash can?

That's going too far.

If you step forward now, you can still save this child and prevent this matter from escalating completely, and the sentence will be lighter.

If the baby dies because it did not receive timely treatment, it could result in a ten-year prison sentence.

Who wants to spend ten years in prison?

Is anyone going to step forward now?

As Adam spoke, he observed the micro-expressions of the four girls.

All four girls lowered their heads.

No one answered.

But Adam already knew who it was, and looked at the girl with the sweetest appearance, asking, "What's your name?"

"Shannon?"

Dr. Montgomery was taken aback.

Because this girl from Shannon is the same girl who just sincerely said, 'Do we look like the kind of pregnant teenagers who throw their babies in the trash?'

The girl with the purest and sweetest appearance and the most sincere and innocent eyes was the first one she ruled out in her heart.

"It wasn't me!"

The Shannon, cried out in alarm, "You're slandering me!"

"I knew it was her!"

When the other girls' mothers saw that someone had been identified and their daughters were no longer a suspect, they immediately started lashing out. "She herself was adopted, she must have psychological problems to do such a cruel thing!"

"That is!"

"She inherited her looks from her biological parents; she's so beautiful. She also inherited their behavior. It's been rumored for a long time that she's had countless boyfriends at a young age..."

"Enough!"

Shannon's mother first looked at her daughter in disbelief, then shouted at the crowd, "You're not allowed to talk about Shannon like that!"

Then, with red eyes, she glared at Adam and said, "What makes you say it's Shannon?! If you don't have evidence, I'm going to sue you!"