After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Zhang Ran frowned and asked, "Did the wound infection and fever cause her to fall into a coma?"

Doctor Huang glanced at Dong Chan who was snoring on the bed and said, "She is just asleep, not unconscious."

Zhang Ran: “…”

In fact, Dong Chan woke up when Zhang Ran approached, but her wound hurt and she was too sleepy to open her eyes. She didn't expect Zhang Ran to carry her on his back, so she simply fell asleep.

"One million." Dr. Huang suddenly quoted the price.

"Save him." Zhang Ran agreed immediately. If the person couldn't be saved, she would burn one million yuan for the other party.

Dr. Huang immediately regretted that the price he offered was too low. He should have asked for two million earlier!

The deal was done, and he had no time to regret it. He concentrated all his attention on treating Dong Chan, disinfecting her, and administering anesthesia.

Zhang Ran stood aside and stared intently. Sometimes when her view was blocked, she would move to the other side and stare intently.

Dr. Huang was completely unaffected. He skillfully removed the bullet, sutured the wound, and then treated other wounds.

The cell phone in his pocket rang. Zhang Ran then withdrew his gaze from the person, took out his cell phone and looked at the number. It was Qiuyu calling.

"I've already cleaned it up. Have you found the person?"

"Found him. He is being treated in an underground black clinic."

"Specific address, I'll rush over right away."

Zhang Ran didn't want Qiuyu to come over at first, but the doctor in this black clinic was obviously not a good person, so it would be better to have more helpers just in case, so he gave Qiuyu the address.

He put away his phone and continued to watch the doctor's every move.

Time passed quickly, and Dr. Huang finally finished treating all the wounds. He was tired and sweating profusely, so he picked up a tissue to wipe his forehead.

"How is she?" Zhang Ran glanced at Dong Chan. "When will she wake up?"

"With luck, I'll wake up tomorrow morning."

The man's words were very tactful, but Zhang Ran understood another meaning in his words. He immediately took out a pistol and pointed the black muzzle at him.

Doctor Huang: "...What? Are you trying to default on your debt?"

Zhang Ran said coldly and ruthlessly: "If she dies, you will be buried with her." He had previously said that Dong Chan was not unconscious but sleeping, and he was a liar who was full of lies.

Doctor Huang: "...I have tried my best to save her. If she died, it was her fate. You can't be so unreasonable."

"Not only am I being unreasonable, I also dislike you."

Doctor Huang choked, "...I don't think I have any grudge against you, right?"

"Take off your mask!" Zhang Ran tried to pull the trigger with her finger. When the doctor was performing the operation just now, his glasses would slip off from time to time, and he would push them up with his middle finger. This action reminded her of his former enemy - Dr. Huang!

She had severely injured Xu Laoer and Xu Fubao during a home invasion, and was subsequently diagnosed with mental illness and sent to a mental hospital in City S. Dr. Huang, the attending physician, had prescribed her medication with other drugs in an attempt to harm her. Because she had previously been seeing Dr. Deng, she had specifically researched medications for mental illness.

"Don't shoot, I'm not a bad person." Dr. Huang immediately compromised and took off the mask on his face, revealing his entire face.

Zhang Ran was slightly surprised. Why wasn't it Dr. Huang? Did she recognize the wrong person?

The man had a smooth jawline, red lips and white teeth, while her enemy, Dr. Huang, had an angular jaw, and their faces looked like two completely different people.

Dr. Huang put on his mask again. "Although my fees are high, this is a mutually agreed-upon deal. You can't just kill me and silence me after you finish treating me and don't want to pay me."

Zhang Ran walked towards Dong Chan suspiciously.

"You can't move her now," Doctor Huang said immediately. "It's best to let her rest here with me until tomorrow. When she wakes up, she can leave on her own. If you move her, the wound she just stitched up will break open again."

Zhang Ran didn't say anything, but continued to stare at him with a vigilant look, never putting down the gun in his hand.