Chapter 2191: You better pray you don’t die

Book:The President's Five Children Published:2024-5-30

A fine cold sweat broke out on Rupert’s back as he looked at the tiny pieces of teeth that had been removed from the surgical tray.
This medical technique, which Jurrian had begun to study when he was in school, was designed to bury long-lasting drugs into the body to play a stabilizing role.
These years have passed, Jurrian has not been developed successfully.
But unexpectedly, Jurrian actually applied it to this kind of place.
If she really became a tenured professor and could go in and out of major hospitals to operate on others at will, wouldn’t she be able to kill many people silently?
Until this moment, Rupert finally understood Bonnie’s words.
Jurrian is a medical wizard, but indulge such a person in the medical world, only afraid to kill more people than save them.
“Brother, I’m done.” Jurrian finished the operation and turned his head to look at Rupert.
But who knew that Rupert took a step backwards, his eyes full of shock and disappointment.
“Brother?” Jurrian was puzzled, “What’s wrong with you? The operation was successful, aren’t you happy?”
Without answering, Rupert was silent and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Jurrian couldn’t care less about the rest of the closing work, and left it to the other doctors in the operating room, and ran out after him.
In the long corridor of the hospital, Jurrian finally found Rupert.
Rupert was talking to his assistant, “Find a secluded house with no one living around, and lock Jurrian in.”
What?
Hearing this news Jurrian stunned, immediately jumped out, “Brother you are crazy, I have saved Mrs. Robertson, why do you want to lock me up!”
Even if she was angry earlier, she was just sent back abroad.
How can you start imprisoning yourself now?
Rupert turned his head and gave Jurrian a look, “Why don’t you hurry up and do it?”
The assistant hurriedly went forward and tied Jurrian’s hands.
Jurrian couldn’t struggle, so he had to look at Rupert with indignation, “Brother, you’re just unloading the donkey, why are you treating me like this, I’ve already cured Mrs. Robertson, even if I did wrong before, I’ve redeemed myself now, haven’t I?”
“You are too dangerous.” Rupert shook his head, “Jurrian, that’s just being locked up, you’ll get preferential treatment for food, clothing and shelter, you can continue to develop drugs in there, but you can’t leave that place anymore.”
“Why are you doing this to me!” Jurrian growled loudly.
This was not something she remembered the gentle senior brother would do.
“Because I’m dying.” Rupert replied.
Jurrian was a little confused, “What does that have to do with you dying?”
Of course it has something to do with it!
Jurrian didn’t understand, so Rupert explained to her, “You were able to hide this kind of thing from a bunch of doctors to do to my mother in an ordinary operation, so what about when I die?”
Wouldn’t it be easy, to put Anna to death!
Imprisoning Jurrian for good now, while ensuring that her life will not be persecuted, also prevents her from going out to do evil.
Pretty good.
“Of course I wouldn’t do such a thing.” Jurrian hurriedly explained, “Brother, don’t you believe me? I promised you that I would never come back to Willisto after I returned abroad, and there is no way I could get close to Anna, much less have the chance to do it.”
Rupert, however, was silent.
Jurrian could not go back to Willisto, but who could be sure that she would not teach someone else such a terrible way to kill, and then use someone else’s hand to do it to Anna?