When She Stops Playing Nice (Hale Saxon)

"Okay." Dylan nodded and immediately went to prepare the protective gear. Gina donned the protective gear and entered the ICU.

Currently, Cathy's fever has not subsided, reaching 107.6°F. With her lever persisting at such a high level, even without any other symptoms, Cathy was at risk of dying from the fever alone. Moreover, considering her existing injuries, her weakened resistance made her even more vulnerable.

With such a severe virus, it was fortunate that she came in time, Gina checked Cathy's pulse and was astonished that she exhibited symptoms identical to those she experienced during her viral outbreak. Gina was shocked; she pondered, "How could this be? How did Cathy come into contact with such an unknown virus? Did someone poison her? Who could it be? Ashley? Gina found it entirely plausible; Ashley had the financial means.

Gina's expression turned solemn. If Ashley could contact the seller of the virus, she might be able to trace the source through Ashley and find the person behind it. This virus had to be destroyed; otherwise, it could be used by countless malicious individuals for invisible murders. Gina couldn't fathom the potential harm caused by a virus of unknown origin. What's more, finding the source might lead to discovering who bought this virus and caused the death of Emily three years ago. It had been three years; the virus might have evolved and become even more potent.

After collecting herself, Gina immediately administered treatment to Cathy, Fifteen minutes later, she emerged from the ICU. Glancing at Dylan, who worked despite his injuries, Gina said, "It's late at night, and you're still here. You've worked hard. Go back and rest as soon as you can."

Dylan nodded. "Not at all. It's what I should do." He wouldn't have disturbed Gina in the middle of the night if it weren't for Cathy's situation, which he couldn't handle alone.

"Cathy won't be in immediate danger for now. Go rest," Gina urged once more. Then she added, "if anything happens to Cathy tomorrow, contact me immediately." They couldn't afford any delay; Cathy's life could be at risk at any moment

"Understood." Dylan nodded in response.

As Gina turned to leave, Dylan suddenly called out to her. Seeing Gina in such a hurry, it seemed she didn't intend to rest just yet. "Gina, do you still have things to attend to! Is there anything I can help with?" Dylan felt guilty about his family causing obstacles for Gina in assembling the medical team for the artificial seed palace project, wasting her time. He wanted to help as much as he could.

* "Thank you, but there's nothing you can do," Gina replied before leaving She got into her car and drove straight to Ashley's house.

The doorbell rang in the dead of the night, waking up Ashley. Furious, she called the nanny, "Who the hell is mad enough to ring the doorbell in the middle of the night and disturb my sleep? Do they want to die?"

The nanny stuttered under the scolding as she had the speakerphone on. "Miss Jackson, it's Miss Miller who's here."

"Gina Miller?" Ashley suddenly snapped awake, It was bizarre for Gina to knock in the middle of the night Ashley thought, "Was she here to conduct a health check?' Ashley wasn't entirely sure, but at this point, Gina was the only one who could treat her. Ashley couldn't turn her away no matter what Gina came for at this late hour.

Ashley softened her tone. "Let her in." Ashley considered welcoming Gina, but then she thought better of it. In terms of seniority, she was older than Gina. Considering her current health condition, she was the patient. Logically, Gina should be the one visiting her. Should she go down to greet her? Besides, it was the middle of the night! Even if Gina wanted to see her, she shouldn't be coming at this hour. It was impolite. Yet, that "rural girl" from her childhood grew up to be Dr. Genevieve, the Director of Prover Hospital and the President of Quaria Group.

Ashley grew increasingly annoyed the more she thought about it. The more she pondered, the more she felt justified. She decided to stay put in bed and wait for Gina. The nanny escorted Gina to Ashley's room. Ashley propped herself in bed and said, "Gina Miller, what brings you here at this hour?"

"There is something," Gina replied vaguely without elaborating further.

Ashley seemed to understand and dismissed the nanny. "Can you tell me what's going on now?" she asked.

Ashley watched as Ging approached, har expression icy. "Ashley Jackson, did you inject Cathy with the virus? She almost died. Tell me truthfully, where did you get the virus?"

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Ashley looked bewildered by Gina's interrogation. "What are you talking about? What virus?" she asked, genuinely puzzled. "Gina Miller, let me tell you, even though you're my doctor, my dad has been pulling pranks on you. I have a terrible headache and feel very tired right now. If you don't have anything urgent, could you please leave?" Ashley's lone was relatively calm, much better than before.

Gina felt that even if she asked, Ashley wouldn't admit it. She needed to use some tactics. So, Gina took out a syringe. "Tell the truth," she demanded. Ashley felt a bit scared seeing the long, thin needle, but she didn't understand what Gina was up to. Feeling threatened, Ashley grangry. "Are you threatening me now? I may have had someone beat up Cathy Fowler, but I didn't inject her with any virus. Don't falsely accuse me!"

Gina ignored Ashley's explanation and continued, "This syringe is contaminated with the same virus found in Cathy's body. If you don't tell me the truth now, I will inject it into your body. Your fate will be the same as hers." Gina's tone was stern. In reality, there was no virus on the syringe. Gina just used it to scare Ashley. However, Ashley was genuinely frightened. She felt like Gina might be using this as an excuse to retaliate against her for past grievances.

She stared at the gleaming needle, feeling fear wash over her. "W-what are you going to do? Are you trying to kill me? Gina Miller, have you gone mad?" Ashley was terrified, even contemplating calling the police.

"I just want you to tell the truth." Gina pressed on again.

"I swear, I don't know anything about any virus. What happened to Cathy Fowler?" Ashley cried in fear.

Now Gina could be sure that Ashley was indeed telling the truth. Ashley asked again, "What happened to Cathy Fowler? I had someone beat her up, but what's wrong with her now? I'll cover all the medical expenses, whatever it takes!" Ashley was trembling with fear now, regretting ever letting Gina into her house.