This kind of medicine, produced abroad, came from a company made by a famous person before, and many top students participated in it. However, this kind of medicine was later found to have too big sequelae and flaws, and it will become a poison if it is used incorrectly, so it has been banned in China now.
The doctor looked at the box of medicine in his hand.
“You are killing people…”
Fu Huan suddenly seemed to hear a big joke. He leaned back and forth, and finally stopped smiling. Then he said, “This society is like this, either you die or I live. Why do you say I am killing people?”
“What’s more, now, it is you, not me, who put the wrong medicine.”
The doctor was pale, and he couldn’t help shivering when he held the box in his hand.
Fu Huan turned his face and stopped looking at him. Then he looked up and motioned for the gangsters behind him. The people behind him loosened the rope that bound the doctor almost at the same time.
The doctor looked at the empty alley and never thought that at that moment, it could be as dull as it is now.
His work ethic tells him that he is killing people chronically.
However, on the other side of the rope, there are relatives who have already walked on the cliff. If you don’t do such a thing, you will lose your relatives.
In the end, the doctor gave in to fate.
He accepted Fu Huan’s medicine and brought it back to the hospital successfully, but his conscience was sorry. He thought about it and brought Su Cen, the family member of the patient, to the office, saying that he signed a consent form.
However, we have not found some crises in it.
The doctor expects the other party to find out, but at the same time he doesn’t want the other party to find out. In this ambivalence, he can’t do it in the end.
But just now, the gangsters came again. The photos brought this time are not the innocent smile of the little boy, but the appearance of black and blue and tears on his face. The doctor took this photo and looked at it, and tears slipped down involuntarily.
“Sorry, Dad is not a good father. He can’t save the patient, and he can’t save you now…”
The time of day passed quickly.
From morning till dusk, as if in the blink of an eye, Su Cen was extremely tired, lying in a hospital bed, and had already entered sleep in an instant, but he didn’t sleep well and was groggy.
During this period, I have been dreaming, and my dreams are full of the appearance of Aaron Anderson’s car accident that day. Her heart ached, for fear that she would have seen Aaron Anderson stop breathing before she could say anything.
Every time I think about it, I always have difficulty breathing, and my face turns very pale involuntarily.
She clearly knew that she was dreaming, but she couldn’t wake up. Finally, she finally broke free, woke up, suddenly sat up from bed, stretched out her hand and touched her cheek, only to find that she had already burst into tears.
“You’re awake.”
Is alone disconsolate, the ward suddenly sounded the voice of Song Yue, he is sitting by the bed very calm looking at Su Cen, still holding a knife in his hand is peeling an apple.
Su Cen looked down and saw that he still liked to peel apples from scratch as he was a child, and kept peeling them. Until now, this habit has not changed.
She smiled and her voice was hoarse. “Why are you here?”