They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 38: She Visited Him Chapter 38: She Visited Him He mulled over it for a few minutes, the memory of his predecessor flashing in his mind.

That guy had not reported the girl entering into that man’s room on the day she woke up, brushing it off as unimportant.

Three days later, the General had transferred him without so much as a warning.

The thought made him stiffen in his chair.

No way was he risking his position over something that might seem trivial now.

He glanced at his clueless partner, who was snoring softly at the desk, oblivious to the girl’s antics on the screen.

Shaking his head, he muttered under his breath, “Looks like someone’s about to get transferred again.” Slap!

The sharp sound of a palm landing on the back of someone’s head jolted the second man awake.

“What the—?!” he cursed, rubbing the sore spot as he glared at his partner.

“What is wrong with you, man?!

Why did you hit me?!” The first man did not even glance at him, his eyes firmly glued to the monitor.

“Do I need a reason to hit you?

I’m going out.

I’ll be back.” “Excuse me?!” The second man shot to his feet, his anger rising.

“I’m asking you something here!

Couldn’t you just tap me like a normal person?” But the first man did not care one bit about his partner’s anger.

“If you don’t want the General to rain fire and brimstone on us, then I’m going out,” he said, his voice firm as he reached the door.

Without waiting for a response, he stepped out, the final word punctuated by the sound of the door closing behind him.

instantly, as if someone had poured ice

mention of the General was enough to send a chill down

mumbling, “Why does it always have to be the General?” and silently prayed his partner was not about to do something that would land

at the multiple screens in front of him,

young girl was running across the parking lot with a

squinted at the screen,

“Wait a minute…

the girl we’re supposed to be

outside?” he muttered,

considered reporting it but

out, and the last thing he wanted was to overstep or misreport

in his chair, deciding

his pace brisk but

farther from the main hospital building, his eyes darted around, scanning the

listening ears, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a sleek black

fingers hesitated

hard, feeling the sweat forming

pick up,” he whispered nervously, his

a slightly cold voice responded, “Report.” The man did

visited him

playing.” He kept his voice neutral, knowing the man on the other end

other end replied with a simple, “Okay.” The line

the phone back

the brevity of the call, a subtle unease settled over

the information was far

moment and

into his seat, he did not even glance at his negligent partner, who was now eyeing

man waited a few seconds, clearly expecting a debrief,

hold back, he blurted out, “Dude, that girl is

The

his arms, leaned back, and stared at the screens, offering nothing but a cold

I’m talking to you,” the second man pressed, his voice tinged with