The Surgeon's Studio

The people in the room instantly dispersed.

The yellow-toothed man stood on the ground and saw more than a dozen little bugs flying around him. He didn't know how many he couldn't see, but he was in a state of confusion.

Was this retribution?

The yellow-teeth thought of many things in an instant, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. All kinds of Jianghu anecdotes that he had talked about when he was drinking and bragging were all recalled in his mind.

He was definitely going to die, and it would be a very tragic death!

The yellow-teeth thought about how his body would soon be covered in bugs, which would bite him from the inside out in a brutal and crazy manner ...

The bugs were small and flew around. Perhaps in the future, there would be a big guy sticking his head out of his mouth.

He was scared to death when he thought of this.

Rather than letting the insects eat his internal organs, he might as well seek his own pleasure!

The yellow-teeth man lowered his head and saw a black spot on the tissue fly up again ... He was so scared that he quickly threw the tissue far away.

"Maybe this will be better," the yellow-teeth wanted to cry but had no tears. Although he was far away, he could clearly see a little black bug flying out of the yellow phlegm. It didn't seem smooth at first, but it soon flew faster and faster.

The yellow-toothed man was scared. He wanted to leave, but his legs were trembling and he couldn't take a step.

A moment ago, the room was filled with people, but now, he was the only one left.

What bullsh * t loyalty in the pugilistic world, it was all F * cking nonsense.

The yellow-teeth man was disheartened. His legs were shaking badly, but he held back his urge to pee, leaving himself with the last bit of dignity.

He crossed his legs and tried his best to walk to the window and open it.

It was may, and the nights in dibei province were still a little cold. Especially since the hotel was located on a higher floor, a cold wind blew in, and the yellow-teeth quivered.

He looked down and felt a chill in his heart.

He still remembered the time when he had accepted a job. It was the family member of a late-stage cancer patient looking for him.

All the hospitals had declared that there was no medicine that could cure it, and the patient was ready to go home and wait for death.

What else could he do?

The yellow-teeth man saw the hidden greed in the eyes of the people looking for him. He suggested that he take the patient to a hospital for treatment. Then, with the diagnosis in his hand, he jumped down from the sixth-floor escalator of the clinic.

The patient was really strong-willed, or rather, he had already given up all hope.

The yellow-teeth didn't have much hope.

If he really jumped down, he would extort a sum of money from the hospital.

What was he thinking at that time? The yellow-teeth recalled in a daze.

It was as if he hadn't thought about anything. At that time, he was very excited and happy. With a wave of his hand, his brothers who were ready rushed up to protect the scene.

Those who needed to take photos, those who needed to contact the media, those who needed to contact their own media, quickly contact them.

The media still had some moral integrity and had to pay attention to the impact. However, the media were all crazy about money and were looking forward to something big every day!

They were happy to repost this and add fuel to the fire.

In the end, the hospital would definitely ask them to remove the news. It was impossible without 30000 to 50000 Yuan, and this was a small self-media that no one cared about. As for those who had traffic, they were all looking up at the sky, and it was estimated that they would need to spend 80000 to 100000.

This was a feast, a feast to drink the blood of the dead.

The yellow-teeth man had no memory of the deceased, but he could clearly remember the last posture.

In particular, the diagnosis report that the deceased was holding in her hand was so clear in her mind.

At that time, many footsteps were moving around the dead man, as if they were ... MD [ 1] who were drinking the last drop of blood on him! At that moment, a small black bug flew in front of the yellow-toothed man.

What a tragic death, but the more tragic it was, the happier yellow-teeth was.

At that time, all the brothers kneeled on the first floor of the outpatient department in mourning clothes and forced the deceased to be placed in the outpatient Hall for three days.

What about me? He seemed to be sitting on the sofa in the medical Affairs Department with his legs crossed. He was not in a hurry and was leisurely drinking tea.

The buyout price was 1.5 million!

The yellow-toothed man recalled how the staff in the medical Affairs Department of that hospital had widened their eyes like steamed buns when they had heard the price.

No hurry, why should I be in a hurry for this kind of thing?

In the dog days, there would be a smell in less than a day, and yellow water would start to flow in two days. He didn't believe that they would be able to withstand the huge pressure from public opinion and society.

He was adding 200000 Yuan every day, and the yellow-teeth was very happy to see the hospital in a terrible state.

They were all a bunch of black-hearted doctors!

It would cost hundreds and thousands to treat a cold!

The yellow-teeth felt that he was helping the heavens. Of course, while doing so, he also had to put the money into his own pocket.

The patient's family gritted their teeth and asked for fifty thousand Yuan, but they did not expect that they would dare to ask for so much.

A bunch of idiots!

The yellow-toothed man was standing by the window, and he was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

Was he going to become like this?

Three days after the incident, the hospital gave in and paid 2 million Yuan!

This incident had established the yellow-teeth's status in the medical industry.

Holding the money and watching the family take away the bodies full of maggots and flies, the yellow-toothed man was full of pride.

However ... Now, he was also covered in flies!

He really wanted to jump up, so that he would not have any more troubles.

But he didn't have the guts.

It was dark outside, and at the thought of being thrown down ... The yellow-teeth immediately became timid.

What to do? What other way could there be?

His legs went soft and he fell to the ground numbly. He leaned against the wall and his mind was in a mess.

People meet a dead end. Lian Liu's words before he left reverberated in the yellow-teeth's mind.

President Zheng?

President Zheng!

The yellow-teeth man immediately woke up.

He looked exactly like the woman who had been sitting in the fire escape two days ago.

However, he was still a little too bold and didn't pee his pants.

The yellow-teeth comforted himself, trying to regain the last bit of face he had.

That's right, to find President Zheng!

912, it's easy to find. He seemed to have found a glimmer of hope in the darkness, a ray of light.

She tried her best to calm herself down, stood up from the ground, and staggered out of the room.

Brothers my ass, who would stay by my side when I'm in trouble?

When the yellow-toothed man saw that there was no one around, his heart was filled with endless desolation.

As he walked out of the door, a head stuck out from the corner of the stairs in the distance. Seeing that he had walked out, the man was so scared that he quickly retracted his head.

The yellow-teeth man was depressed and in pain.

Previously, he could still lie to himself that even if he went in, the brothers he brought would take good care of his wife and children.

Looking at the current situation, this was F * cking ridiculous!

Who said that there were always dog butchers who were loyal!

It was all bullshit.

When he encountered trouble, he ran faster than anyone else.

He took the elevator downstairs with other people who had come to eat.

When they saw small bugs coming out of their noses and mouths, they were so scared that they turned around and ran. There was even a middle-aged man who had drunk too much. He was so scared that his eyes rolled back, and it was unknown if he was Dead or Alive.

The yellow-teeth smiled bitterly and kept repeating President Zheng's name in his mind. This was his only hope.

He got into the car and started the engine.

Once, twice, three times. He hailed a cab and drove into the darkness of the night in provincial city.