Chapter 67 Urban Devil, Li Yang

Nanhai Medical University.

The seventh floor was empty, and there was no one under the pale incandescent light.

The young nurse who came up from the elevator gently stroked her chest, and a look of struggle appeared on her face.

Finally, she made up her mind and resolutely walked towards the ward at the end.

It was a separate ward, and the facilities inside were simple and plain. Except for the rust on the iron cabinet, everything was pure white.

A thin boy lay quietly on the bed.

The young nurse entered the ward nervously:

"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 arc of his double eyelids was very small.

This face was very gentle.

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

The boy rolled up his sleeves skillfully, revealing the needle buried in the muscle, and smiled:

"Thank you for your hard work."

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

If there weren't eight fully armed sheriffs at the door.

If she wasn't going to give the boy a sedative.

She would have been fooled by the boy and mistakenly thought he was a sunny boy.

The nurse's hands were shaking slightly.

She took a deep breath, walked towards the boy, and prepared to inject the potion.

But she didn't notice that the boy had a sly smile on his face.

It was like a fox looking at a rabbit caught in a trap.

At this time, hurried footsteps came, and a pair of warm big hands grabbed the nurse.

The nurse was startled, looked at the person who came, came back to her senses, and exhaled lightly:

"Doctor Du, why are you here?"

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

His sharp eyes stared at the boy and pulled the quilt away.

The nurse covered her mouth in horror.

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

For convenience, the hospital will bury the long needle in the arm of a critically ill patient.

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

Due to the boy's special condition, the hospital deliberately used a long needle.

Who knew that the boy could actually pull out the needle despite the excruciating pain, break it into two pieces, and insert one of the pieces back!

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

Doctor Du said kindly:

"You go back."

The little nurse ran away like she was escaping, and the sound of small leather shoes came from the corridor in a panic.

The boy showed regret on his face, and he looked at Doctor Du with a complaining tone:

"You didn't even give me the last meal."

Doctor Du didn't say anything, grabbed the boy's arm, pulled out the needle.

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

And the act was like torture, but the boy didn't show any pain on his face, and kept smiling throughout the process.

Doctor Du was slightly surprised:

"I will give you injections in the future."

After that, he turned and left, and walked to the door and stopped for a long time.

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

"Eat it."

"Thank you."

The boy didn't doubt whether the fruit was poisonous or not, he said thank you and ate it.

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

"Anything else?"

Dr. Du frowned, turned around and disappeared in the ward.

At the door, a sheriff held Dr. Du, looking forward to it:

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

Dr. Du replied:

"He is in very bad condition, cancer cells have invaded his whole body, it should be these few days."

Several sheriffs showed joy on their faces.

The guy in the ward is a cannibal, a guy who is extremely dangerous, and the pressure of watching him is too great.

A sheriff complained:

"I don't know what your hospital thinks, you have to treat this pervert."

Dr. Du remained silent, he naturally knew what the hospital was thinking.

Everything is for "results".

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

This so-called "humane and loving medical care" is in line with the Sunshine Rescue Project from above.

This kind of project allows hospital leaders to fill in some color on their performance papers.

Of course, it's not just that.

This teenager is different from ordinary prisoners.

The hospital did not give him any treatment.

On the contrary, he 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 given to him by Dr. Du, he didn't even blink.

He was tortured like this before he died. I don't know how much this teenager hates this hospital now.

Three days later, the boy was dying.

Cancer cells have spread all over his body.

He lay weakly on the bed, recalling his life.

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

He is introverted, cowardly, and blushes for a long time when he talks to girls.

He is gifted and showed superhuman spirituality after graduating from junior high school.

Therefore, he was recommended to Tsinghua and Peking University High School.

Jinfu High School is the top school in Xia Country.

If you don't have the advantage of educational resources from a young age, it's hard to get admitted.

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

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

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

Of course, they would give him a few dollars as a reward afterwards.

This was not because his roommates were nice to him, but they just wanted to find a way to have fun.

For example, in front of girls, they would throw money to Li Yang, and then loudly say what Li Yang had done for them.

Girls would often look at Li Yang with contempt, and then laugh with their roommates.

Li Yang was happy to make money, after all, the tuition fees for Tsinghua and Peking University were not cheap.

Later, his roommates felt it was boring and didn't plan to give him money.

Li Yang would be beaten if he asked for it.

If he went to the teacher, the teacher would scold Li Yang:

'The student's task is to study hard and don't do useless things. '

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

Finally one day, he fell ill, very seriously, with cancer.

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

That day, he was on the podium, timidly telling his own situation.

He was an orphan, had cancer, was dying, wanted to live, and even took out the hospital check-up sheet.

What he got was the laughter of his classmates, who laughed at the "foreign dog" for not only washing socks and underwear for money, but also forging check-up sheets.

He was looking forward to the final result, sitting under the podium and listening to the speeches of other students who applied for "poverty subsidies".

Li Yang was shocked.

Those pampered classmates, tearfully told about their miserable families and their terrible situations.

What shocked him most was that these classmates took out the same "severe illness check-up sheet" as him.

He was desperate, it turned out that poverty subsidies were not something that poor people could fight for.

He had tasted all the malice in this world.