Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Victim Ghost continued, “The hospital compensated the money, hoping to settle the matter and prevent Synjin from causing further trouble. He was truly relentless…”

She recounted how Synjin had moved his wife’s lifeless body and placed it at the hospital’s entrance, his voice filled with emotion and tears. He believed wholeheartedly that it was the incompetence of the doctors that had led to her death, and his genuine display of emotions had a profound impact.

“According to reason, there shouldn’t have been any compensation. By compensating, it indirectly acknowledges that the hospital was at fault.”

The hospital itself didn’t have much to worry about, but on a personal level, the pressure was immense.

“People who don’t know the whole story truly believe it was a medical malpractice, my fault.”

Victim Ghost let out a bitter smile, reminiscing about the darkest two months of her life.

It was a darkness that made her constantly question herself, wondering if she had made a mistake and if her career in medicine held any meaning.

Unlucky Ghost sighed, “So, did you commit suicide then?”

To her surprise, Victim Ghost shook her head and chuckled, “No, haha… it’s quite a story.”

“The stress got to me, and I couldn’t adjust my mindset properly. I would stay awake all night, and during the day, I had to work at a high intensity.”

“Logically, I should have been able to fall asleep easily due to exhaustion, but the more tired I became, the more I struggled to sleep.”

The intensity was nearly unbearable, something few people could endure. It eventually led to her sudden death while at her workstation.

“And that’s how it happened,” Victim Ghost shrugged.

She seemed to lighten up a bit as she spoke, but Lilly felt a heavy weight in her heart.

“Was it because you couldn’t accept your death afterward, or because you couldn’t understand it? Did these lingering thoughts turn you into a malignant spirit?”

Victim Ghost shook her head, “No, not really. It’s funny, but at the time, I had a critically ill patient in my care.”

In the days leading up to her death, she didn’t think much about herself. She focused on how to treat the patient, how to fight the infection, and which medications to use.

Even after her death, she couldn’t snap out of it and kept thinking about how to fight the infection, how to administer the medications…

she came to her senses, she had been dead for several days, well past her departure

still at my workstation, right in front of the computer.

records, new patients were admitted on the computer. I continued

became a bit numb. The longer she stayed, the less she wanted to leave.

it was an obsession, but I don’t even know what that

felt was

to return home, but after over a decade had passed, her parents were no

streets and happened to witness Johnny issuing a parking ticket to a luxury

hesitation, he spat at Johnny and tossed a few

you want is money? Here

caring about any consequences, he revved his engine and drove off,

had a tough time. In a situation like this, the responsibility should have fallen on that

place, connections matter even more, and that

of being punished, he made

myself to him,” Victim Ghost sighed. “I didn’t want

much but suddenly asked, “Victim

Ghost paused, remaining silent for a long

faced various injustices. She dedicated herself to

Ghost shook

though the salary was abysmal and

and having to comply with

Victim Ghost had no

saved a patient was during my rotation in

had fallen into the water and went into shock. When they brought him in, he had no signs of breathing or a heartbeat. Even the attending physician

of youthful arrogance. Maybe I had watched too much TV… I

ten minutes, going from believing in miracles

eyes shimmered with tears. “The feeling of saving

despair, like the sun rising after the darkest hour of

and

that moment, she had been firm in her conviction: to save more people, help the dying, and heal