As soon as Bai Ruozhu saw the doctor, she understood what kind of person he was. A man who insisted on providing free medical treatment to others, even in his old age and despite his illness, was not merely seeking a good reputation—it truly took someone with a benevolent heart.
Still, the doctor was not entirely indifferent to reputation. After all, he had descendants, which was why he stated to the officials that he had no recollection of such events.
Faced with such a person, Bai Ruozhu had considered seeking his help, just like her mother had suggested. She thought about begging him on her knees for Xiaosi's sake. But would that genuinely help? He might feel some sympathy, but his heart would be filled with even more sympathy for the Wang Family whose child had died in the womb. The only way to convince him was to reveal the truth.
"My God, why are there so many injuries? He's just a child!" a woman gasped first, her voice filled with surprise and compassion.