My Wife Slaps People in the Face Online Daily - Chapter 337

Chapter 337: Are You Doing It or Am I?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the living room of the President’s House.
Joston and his two daughters heard a dull thump from the washroom and their expressions changed immediately. They got up and rushed in the direction of the washroom.
When the group of doctors saw this, they look startled, glanced at each other, and took big strides to follow them.
Gu Yin stood in a daze and didn’t dare to get near. A helper immediately stepped forward and asked Gu Yin to return to her room. Gu Yin nodded and turned upstairs.
The living room was chaotic with everyone getting up to rush over and the atmosphere was tense.
Joston rushed to the front and pushed open the washroom door.
Mrs. Hill was lying on the ground unconscious with blood at the corner of her mouth. It was a frightening scene.
There was a hint of horror in his eyes, but he had no time to dwell on it as he turned around and stared at the doctor behind him. He shouted fiercely, “What are you still standing there for!”
All the doctors and the nurses rushed over fearfully.
An An glanced at the blood in the sink and gritted her teeth, “What’s going on? Why is there blood?!”
Noelle frowned and she said solemnly, “I don’t know. Let’s have the doctor perform a diagnosis first.”
After a rough diagnosis, the doctors checked that the body could be moved, and looked to Joston, “Sir, let’s take Madam to the medical room first.”
Joston pursed his lips, picked up Mrs. Hill, and walked out with large strides. The look of anger in his eyes was intimidating. The group of doctors followed behind him.
Noelle walked to the washroom door and An An suddenly grabbed her arm. She turned around. “What’s the matter?”
When she was speaking, she glanced at the crowd going to the medical room. They appeared very worried.
An An looked gloomy. “Sister, this never happened to Mom before even when she was sick.”
Noelle looked down and pondered for two seconds, then she looked at her sister. “You think it’s the Miracle Doctor who caused this?”
“What else could have caused it? In the past five days, besides taking her medicine and receiving acupuncture, Mom didn’t receive any other treatment.”
Noelle said nothing, as though she was thinking about something. An An didn’t like her sister’s style of being so careful about everything but her father said that her sister was calm and steady, always cautious and diligent in handling everything.
But An An was capricious, impulsive, irritable, and wasn’t suitable for politics. But now, Mom vomited blood and was unconscious!
There was a hint of coldness in An An’s eyes as she looked at Noelle. “They’re coming soon. Sister, are you doing it or am I?”
Noelle frowned, thought for a moment, and said in a low voice, “First take control of them and wait for Mom’s result to be ready.”
“Got it.” An An turned and walked away with large strides.
At the entrance of the President’s House.
Sen Te led Gu Mang and Lin Shuang to the President’s House. They reached the living room, but found that only An An was sitting on the sofa. No one else was there.
The whole living room had a quiet and odd atmosphere.
Lin Shuang felt that something was wrong so she became vigilant and gave Gu Mang a look.
Gu Mang didn’t even react, maintaining her carefree look. She stood with her legs bent and her hands in her pockets. Her backpack hung from her shoulders.
An An stared at Gu Mang and sneered, “Guards, grab hold of those two!”
In an instant, a large number of black uniformed guards armed with guns rushed in from outside and surrounded them.
Lin Shuang’s expression changed slightly. She frowned and looked at An An. “What is the meaning of this?”
“What’s the meaning of this?” An An shot a sharp look at them. “This morning, after my mother took the medicine, she vomited blood and fainted. I’d heard that traditional Chinese medicine is the scum of the medical world, but I didn’t think you would actually swindle your way into the President’s House. Are you not afraid of death?!”
Hearing this, Lin Shuang pursed her lips and looked at Gu Mang quizzically.
What was happening? Her condition was getting better the last time they came.