My Sister Was Left in the Operating Room While in Labor, and I, the Mental Patient, Was Discharged

On the day my younger sister gave birth, I was still waiting for good news in the psychiatric hospital.

Her husband, a renowned surgeon, insisted on letting his crush, who was still an intern, lead the operation.

When my sister cried out in pain, the crush dropped her scalpel and started crying.

"I barely even did anything. Why is Xingyu picking on me? Is it because you're jealous of how close Jiang and I are?"

The crush ran out of the operating room in tears, and my sister's husband chased after her to comfort her.

My sister was left alone in the operating room. She suffered a massive hemorrhage, died in labor, and was tortured to death by the pain.

When I saw my sister, she was lying in the cold morgue, with an ugly scar across her belly.

Without changing expression, I smashed the director's office and got my discharge papers in ten minutes.

They seemed to have forgotten why I was admitted in the first place.