My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Amora picked up her phone to make a call to the hospital.

"Hello? Dr.Jones, this is Esme.I'd like to ask, has there been a change in my case?"

"Oh, Esme! Yes, yes, it's been proven that the whole thing has nothing to do with you.After carrying out an autopsy, the police found out that the patient's cause of death was poison.So, it wasn't your fault “ the internal medicine director, overjoyed at receiving Amora's call, explained to her excitedly.

Amora's hands trembled as she spoke.

"A-are you telling the truth?"

"Of course I am! This was all in the official report from the police.Besides, we invited a few TCM consultants to give their opinions on your acupuncture needle placement, and they are of the opinion that you did not make any professional mistake!" stressed Dr.Jones.

No one in the internal medicine department had wanted to believe that Dr.Esme had slipped up.

After all, she was an internationally acclaimed doctor, and everyone had witnessed what she had accomplished and what she was capable of.

They had seen first-hand how she handled all kinds of medical complications, and even proposed solutions to reform several flaws in the hospital's internal medical system.

How could a good doctor like that made a mistake? Amora trembled in agitation.

"What is going on? How did someone find out that it wasn't my mistake?"

"They made the discovery after the President of Ronin Corporation came over yesterday.Esme, you might not know this, but the largest shareholder of our hospital is actually the Ronin Corporation.The incident blew up and even made international headlines, so Mr.Ronin paid a visit to the hospital first thing in the morning."

"What happened next?" Amora croaked after a while, eyes brimming with tears.

police came over and had someone

words, Amora was hit by a pang of

dam inside her

suppress came flooding out, overwhelming her as

could blame her? God knows what she had

professional malpractice,

that she would get herself into this

as if the whole world came crashing down and was deeply consumed by

could barely think

even felt this helpless when she faked her death and escaped with two of her children five years

all, that had been her own life at

her hands, which came out of the medical

children instantly ran over to their crying Mommy and crowded

cry, it's

hands reached out to her, comforting her in each of their own ways, which only

of the call, the internal medicine director

is alright now, Dr.Esme, you're fine now.We're all waiting

took a moment

tears from her face, she asked into the phone, "Did they

working the shift before yours.He had soaked your needles

long pause, Amora asked furiously, "Why did he do such a thing?

working at the hospital barely a month