Male doctor at women's hospital

In the most famous slum residential area in Dongshen City, in a deep alley, in an ordinary room that can no longer be ordinary, there are dim lights shaking.

Under the light, one could see an extremely gloomy white face that looked like an evil ghost running out of a ghost land. He was sitting on a stool with a broken leg, motionless as a mountain.

The surroundings are as dark as ink, like huge black holes, no one knows what is hidden inside.

Squeak.

The iron door was pushed open, and two steady and strong men walked in, one of them was carrying a bag, walked up to the gloomy man, threw the bag in his hand on the ground, and the man in front said: "Brother, the man with the bag Here we come." Male doctor at Women's Hospital 272

"En." The gloomy man's voice was a little hoarse, like a eunuch in a palace in the seventeenth century, making people feel sour after hearing it.

The man who came in with the bag squatted down and untied the bag, and a middle-aged woman with a fair face was poured out. Except for her messy hair, everything else was fine.

A mouthful of saliva was sprayed on the face of the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was startled, and immediately woke up. Seeing the scene in front of her in a daze, she immediately screamed in fright.

"Hello." The gloomy man's shrill voice sounded.

"You... who are you?" The middle-aged woman was so frightened that her face was ashen, her legs were sore, and she couldn't lift it up. She only wondered if she was still in the world?

Under the light, only the man with a sinister smile can be seen, and the middle-aged woman's heart trembles when she sees it, and her throat trembles.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I invited you here just to ask you to help with something." The man grinned, looking extremely ugly, with a pale face like a zombie.

The middle-aged woman looked very worried, and tremblingly said: "Is... what... what's the matter?"

At this time, footsteps sounded, and two men came up from the left and right of the man. The man on the left had a glass of pistol on the plate, while the man on the right had piles of money on the plate. Middle-aged women When he saw the pistol and the two strong men, he couldn't help but crawled back for a certain distance in fright. A chill spread from the tailbone to the back of the head, and the cold sweat dripped down.

"Next... I'll ask you a question, and you answer it."

"Um"

"Are you a doctor at Yalian Women's Hospital?"

"Um"

"Is there a female patient in the intensive care unit of your hospital?"

"Um……"

"what is her name?"

"Qin...Ya...Li..."

"She is in your charge?"

"Yes..." The male doctor at the Women's Hospital 272

"Okay." The man nodded, "One thing I want to trouble you with is actually very simple, and that is to let that girl Qin Yali die due to ineffective rescue. Do you have a solution?"

"Ah?" The middle-aged woman turned pale, "No... no, I can't do that."

"You have two choices. If you agree, all the money on the plate over there is yours. The money on it is enough for you to work for several years. Of course, if you don't agree, then the money in this pistol will be yours. The bullet is a gift for you. Of course, you can try to see if this gun is real or not?"

The man picked up the gun casually, and with a single click, he aimed at the middle-aged woman's forehead.

"Ah?" The middle-aged woman fell directly to the ground, shaking her hands again and again, "Don't kill me... don't kill me..."

"Will you do it or not?"

The cold muzzle was pointed at herself, and the middle-aged woman was sweating all over her body. As a doctor who has been practicing for many years, she naturally knows how important a patient's life is to a doctor, and how important it is Grass and mustards are generally cheap.

"If you do it, the money will be yours. If you don't do it, you will die here, and you will never see the sun tomorrow morning." The young woman's heart trembled, like a hammer, hitting her heart again and again.

"I don't have that much time for you to think about it. In five seconds, you can make a decision as soon as possible. Five..." The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the middle-aged woman coldly, and the man began to count.

"Four……"

"Two" the muscles on the man's face were already twitching. Whenever he killed someone, he would be very excited. His eyes were as bright as stars, staring at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was about to collapse completely, her palms were full of sweat, and her whole body was already drenched in sweat. When the man counted to "two", she finally let out a hoarse voice: "I do... I do... "

"Isn't that good?" The man smiled, extremely ugly, and then said with hope: "Send her back safely."

The two people next to him got the order, and immediately helped the middle-aged woman out, and the room was once again utterly silent.

The white-faced man took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said, "Boss, things have to be done. Just wait for the good news tomorrow."