Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

Chapter 67 Urban Demon, Li Yang

Nanhai Medical University.

The seventh floor was empty, and under the pale incandescent lights, there was no human being at all.

The little nurse who came up from the elevator touched her chest gently, with a look of struggle on her face.

I finally made up my mind and walked resolutely towards the ward at the end.

It was a separate ward. The facilities inside were plain and simple. Except for the rust color on the iron cabinets, they were all pure white.

A thin young man lay quietly on the hospital bed.

The little nurse entered the ward anxiously:

"Hello, injection."

After she said this, she bravely looked at the boy's slightly pale face.

The boy had a pair of seemingly well-behaved eyes, and the curvature of his double eyelids was very small.

This look is so gentle.

The pale light shone on the sickly face, which was actually a bit soft.

The young man skillfully rolled up his sleeves, revealing the needles buried in his muscles, with a smile on his face:
  "Thanks for your hard work."

This smile is like a spring breeze, as cute as the little brother next door.

If it weren't for the eight heavily armed peace officers at the door.

If it weren't for him, he would have given the boy a sedative.

She was about to be deceived by the boy and mistakenly thought he was a sunny boy.

The little nurse's hands were shaking slightly.

Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the boy, ready to pour the potion in.

But she didn't notice, a sly smile appeared on the young man's face.

Like a fox looking at a rabbit caught in a trap.

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps came, and a pair of warm hands held the little nurse.

The little nurse was startled, looked at the person, came to her senses, and breathed softly:

"Doctor Du, why are you here?"

Doctor Du is a hunter in the Hunter Guild, nicknamed "Scalpel".

He stared at the young man with his sharp eyes and lifted the quilt.

The little nurse covered her mouth in horror.

She saw the boy's other hand holding half of a needle, half of which should have been buried in the boy's muscle.

For convenience, hospitals will bury long needles in the arms of critically ill patients.

The process of inserting the needle is extremely painful, and the patient will feel the pain of drilling into the bone, so the needles are usually very small.

Due to the boy's special condition, the hospital specially used long needles.

Who knew that this young man could endure the excruciating pain to pull out the needle, break it into two pieces, and insert one piece back again!

The little nurse's face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Doctor Du gave instructions thoughtfully:
  "Go back."

The little nurse ran away as if running away, and the panicked sound of little leather shoes came from the corridor.

There was a look of regret on the young man's face. He looked at Dr. Du with a complaining tone:
  "I won't even eat the last meal."

Doctor Du said nothing, grabbed the boy's arm and pulled out the needle.

He took out another needle, inserted it, and injected a sedative.

Moreover, it was like an act of torture. There was no expression of pain on the young man's face, and he kept smiling throughout the whole process.

Doctor Du was slightly surprised:
  "I will give you the injections from now on."

After that, he turned around and left, walking to the door and stopping for a long time.

He took out a strange-looking fruit from his arms and handed it to the boy:

"have eaten."

"Thank you."

The young man didn't even doubt whether the fruit was poisonous, so he said thank you and ate it.

After eating, he looked at Dr. Du provocatively and asked:

"Anymore?"

Doctor Du frowned, turned around and disappeared into the ward.

At the door, a police officer grabbed Dr. Du, his eyes full of expectation:

"Doctor, how long can he live? When will he die?"

Dr. Du replied: "His condition is very poor. Cancer cells have invaded the whole body. It should only last a few days."

The faces of several police officers showed joy.

The guy locked up in the ward is an ogre, an extremely dangerous guy, and the pressure to look after him is too great.

One police officer complained:
  "I don't know what your hospital is thinking, insisting on treating this pervert."

Doctor Du was silent. He naturally knew what the hospital was thinking.

It’s all about ‘achievement’.

Every year the hospital selects several terminally ill prisoners from the prison and brings them to the hospital.

This euphemistically called ‘humanized compassionate medical care’ is in line with the above-mentioned sunshine rescue project.

This kind of program allows hospital leaders to put a few strokes of color on their performance paper.

Of course, it's not just that.

This boy is different from the usual prisoners.

The hospital did not give him any treatment.

Instead, I was tortured by experimental drugs every day.

Because he ate the son of the hospital leader.

This is a kind of revenge.

This is why, when he ate the devil fruit that Doctor Du gave him, he didn't even blink.

After being tortured like this before his death, I don't know how much this boy hates this hospital now.

Three days later, the boy was dying.

Cancer cells have spread all over the boy's body.

He lay weakly on the bed, recalling his life.

The boy's name is Li Yang, an orphan in the old city.

Introverted and cowardly, he would blush for a long time if he said anything to a girl.

He is extremely talented and showed superhuman spirit right after graduating from junior high school.

Because of this, he was recommended to Qingbei High School.

Jinfu High School is the top institution in Xia Kingdom.

If you don’t have access to educational resources in primary school, it will be difficult to get admitted.

Therefore, most of the students in Jinfu are the children of officials and businessmen, and there are few poor children like Li Yang.

I thought that a wonderful life was about to begin, but I didn't expect that this would be the source of my nightmare.

His roommates would force him to wash socks and underwear, and he would serve them like a eunuch.

Of course, I will give you a few dollars as a reward afterwards.

This isn't because his roommates are being nice to him, they just want to find a way to have fun.

For example, in front of girls, throw money to Li Yang, and then loudly talk about what Li Yang has done for them.

Girls tend to look at Li Yang with disdain, and then laugh with their roommates.

Li Yang was happy to make money, because tuition fees in Qingbei were not cheap after all.

Later, the roommates found it boring and no longer planned to pay.

Li Yang would be severely beaten if he asked for it.

If you go to the teacher, the teacher will scold Li Yang:
  ‘The task of students is to study hard and don’t do anything useless. ’

He actually knew that the teacher was favoring his roommates because their families were rich.

Finally one day, he became seriously ill with cancer.

He pinned all his hopes on the school's poverty subsidies.

On the podium that day, he only talked about his situation.

Orphan, cancer, dying, wanted to live, and even took out the hospital's check list.

What I got was a roar of laughter from the classmates, who laughed at the "foreign dog" who not only washes socks and underwear for money, but also fakes inspection sheets.

Looking forward to the final result, he sat under the podium and listened to the speeches of the other students who applied for the 'poverty subsidy'.

Li Yang was shocked.

Those students who were proud of themselves told with tears their miserable families and their terrible situation.

What shocked him most was that these students took out the same 'serious illness check list' as his.

He was desperate. It turned out that poverty subsidies were not something that the poor could win.

He has tasted all the malice in this world.

(End of this chapter)