Qiao Anhao is not completely sure that he had an abortion, and these surgeries are generally private and will never be leaked in his life. So on the way back, Qiao Anhao contacted a friend who worked in a city hospital and asked that friend to help him find a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology.

Because my friend still had to go to work, I couldn't receive Qiao Anhao in person, but I arranged everything for Qiao Anhao. Qiao Anhao went to the obstetrics and gynecology doctor directly according to the address given by his friend.

As early as the way, the obstetrician and gynecologist doctor knew what she was going to do, so when he saw her, he directly asked her name. After Qiao Anhao told her, the doctor entered her name and ID number to check the file, but the result showed that there was no search record.

"There is no record on the computer." The doctor said, pointing to the computer screen.

Qiao Anhao saw what was displayed on the computer screen and frowned slightly. Could it be that the express delivery was really a joke that someone played with her?

Joan continued as if he was making a final decision: "Will there be any mistake?"

The doctor shook his head: "It's impossible. Because these are privacy, every operation will be filed. If there is any legal dispute in the future, it's better to take it out as evidence. I can't find out your surgical information now, so it means that you have definitely not had an abortion in our hospital."

When Qiao Anhao saw the doctor saying it was very certain, she calmed down and said thank you to the doctor, then said goodbye and left.

Qiao Anhao walked out of the obstetrics and gynecology building and did not forget to call her friend to thank her. When her friend asked her what was going on, Qiao Anhao said with a smile that she had made a mistake. Her friend smiled and said on the other end of the phone that someone must have played a prank for her, sent her an abortion order, and then made fun of her how confused she was, and she didn't know whether she had an abortion or not.

When Qiao Anhao faced his friend's joke, she didn't explain much. She continued to make some polite words and hung up the phone.

Because I knew that I had never had an abortion, although I was a little curious about who was teasing her like this, I still felt much more relaxed.

When Qiao Anhao was about to walk out of the hospital gate, someone suddenly stopped her and asked in a low voice: "Are you Miss Qiao Anhao?"

Qiao Anhao was recognized by wearing a hat and a mask. She was inevitably surprised and stared at the person who stopped him without saying anything.

He stopped Qiao Anhao, a woman about 30 years old, wearing a nurse's uniform. Seeing the vigilance in Qiao Anhao's eyes, he continued: "I sent that express delivery to you. Can you please borrow a step to speak?"

Qiao Anhao's eyes were stunned for a moment, then pointed to his car parked not far away, and walked over first.

The nurse followed her.

Qiao Anhao drove the nurse and drove to a remote Siheyuan alley behind the hospital. He stopped, then turned his head and looked at the nurse and asked, "Why do you want to send me that express delivery?"

The nurse seemed a little difficult to speak. After hesitating for a long time, she apologized to Qiao Anhao, and then said: "Miss Qiao, I'm really sorry, but you did have an abortion because I happened to be on duty the night of your surgery."
Chapter completed!