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Chapter 464: Holding Your Own Neck and Committing Suicide

“Nothing?

There's nothing, why is he keeping a medical refrigerator behind him?"

Ye Changqing had a stern expression and approached step by step.

The doctor's face changed drastically. Only then did he realize that his panic in grabbing the medical refrigerator had exposed his purpose.

It's too late to regret now.

But he was not worried. There were only four or five of them and the security guards could come at any time.

He said with a cold face: “The refrigerator contains imported medicines.

You can’t just open the box casually, I’m worried you might damage it if you’re too reckless.” Ye Changqing said coldly, “Open it and you’ll know.”

The doctor took two steps back and said disdainfully, "The medicine will become ineffective if you open the refrigerator. Can you afford to pay for a pill that costs tens of thousands of yuan?"

A trace of anger flashed in Ye Changqing’s eyes: “I will pay tens of thousands of yuan, and I will give you the money now.

Open the box! "

Seeing Ye Changqing's firm attitude, the doctor suddenly panicked: "I warn you, this is a hospital.

It's the operating room.

This is not the place for you to mess around.

Get out of here now, or I'll have you kicked out!"

Ye Changqing's eyes were burning with anger. He had a bad feeling. All the doctor's reactions seemed to prove that his prediction was true.

He was even a little scared at this moment, worried that this would really be the result. Rage made him continue forward.

He had only one thought in mind, to open the box.

Seeing Ye Changqing continue to approach, the doctor took a few steps back with the box and shouted to the other doctors, "Hurry up and make a phone call.

Call security over.

Report to the leader!

Hurry up! "

A doctor took out his phone and called Director Zhang: "Director, something happened.

The patient's family members rushed into the operating room.

If you want to grab the cooler, call someone over quickly!"

Director Zhang was sitting in a wheelchair. Li Tierong and several security guards were pushing him to the elevator door when he heard his doctor's call for help. He was immediately anxious: "Don't let him get the cooler.

Save the cooler at all costs. I'll be there with my men immediately."

Halfway through his speech, the elevator door opened.

Seeing this, Li Tierong hurriedly pushed his wheelchair into the elevator, and several other security guards rushed into the elevator carrying their weapons.

Several patients who wanted to take the elevator were so scared when they saw the security guard holding a weapon in his hand that they stood far away and did not dare to come over.

The elevator doors closed and then slowly rose.

Director Zhang's phone signal was cut off, so he simply hung up and said to Li Tierong and the others, "Listen to me, all of you.

You are different from other security guards.

You are all involved in the transportation, collection and cleanup stages.

So you know the seriousness of the matter if it is exposed.

You just kill people directly.

After the murder, if the police ask, they will say that the families of these patients cannot accept the sad news of their loved ones' death.

There is a medical dispute here.

You were maintaining normal order in the hospital and accidentally killed someone.

There will be no criminal liability.”

Li Tierong's face was grim: "These have been deduced before, there will be no mistakes."

Director Zhang nodded: "Well, that's right, but I still want to remind you.

Be decisive and quick in doing things.

Otherwise, if the truth gets out, the rest of your life will be ruined."

Li Tierong clenched the rubber stick in his hand: "Don't worry, Director, we have all seen blood.

Not a greenhorn."

...In the operating room.

The doctor carrying the refrigerated box saw Ye Changqing approaching, but Director Zhang had not sent anyone to support him.

He was so anxious that he shouted at the other doctors: "You guys, pick up the scalpels and stop him!

faster! "

Seeing this, other doctors picked up scalpels, hemostatic forceps, and an IV bottle.

Blocked Ye Changqing's way.

Ye Changqing continued to move forward and said coldly: "Get out of here!"

A doctor in his thirties with dark skin, holding a scalpel tightly in his hand, waved it at Ye Changqing a few times and yelled, "Don't come over here.

If you dare to come over, my scalpel has no eyes.

It's your bad luck if you get stabbed to death." Ye Changqing showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "You are a doctor, a doctor who cures diseases and saves lives.

You want to kill me?"

The doctor holding the scalpel gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Doctor is just a job, a job to make money.

Stop giving me fucking compliments!

You dare take another step forward.

I’ll just stab…”

A cold light flashed in Ye Changqing's eyes, and his fist struck out as fast as lightning.

bang~

A punch hit the opponent's temple.

Dang rang~

The scalpel fell to the ground.

The doctor fell straight to the ground.

A doctor holding a hemostat nearby was so frightened when he saw this that he kept waving the hemostat at Ye Changqing, shouting, "I'll stab you... I'll stab you... I'll stab you to death..."

Suddenly the hand stopped in mid-air.

Ye Changqing held his wrist holding the hemostat, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

He shouted anxiously, "Let go!

Do you fucking know what you're doing?

Don’t even think about leaving the hospital today!”

puff~

The hemostat sank into his abdomen and blood flowed out along the hemostat.

He looked down at his own blood flowing out and tried to pull out the hemostat.

But a big hand held the wrist tightly and continued to poke inside.

Until the hemostat is completely immersed in the abdomen.

The big hand finally loosened its grip. He exerted force and pulled the hemostat out of his abdomen, with a stream of blood flowing out.

Like a blocked dam bursting, blood gushed out and splashed all over the ground.

He was so scared that he covered his wound and yelled, "Ah, I'm hurt, hurry... hurry and save me..."

bang~

Ye Changqing kicked him to the ground and continued walking towards the doctor carrying the refrigerated box.

The room was filled with the smell of blood.

Screams were heard one after another throughout the lake.

When Yang Chenyu saw this scene, he was shocked and didn't know what to do.

Tang Zhongzhong was also frightened and his face turned pale. He had seen Ye Changqing's madness, but he didn't expect it to be so bloody.

He was worried about what would happen if the refrigerator really contained imported medicines.

Seeing Ye Changqing was about to move forward, he couldn't help but shout, "Or... forget it.

What if it contains imported medicine? "

Ye Changqing stopped and looked back at Tang Zhongzhong: "Have you forgotten everything you wrote in your diary?

Just by changing the name of a drug, the profit increased a hundredfold.

They are crazy about money.

Do you think it contains imported medicine?"

Tang Zhongzhong was stunned for a moment, then regained consciousness: "It's not an imported drug, it must not be an imported drug."

The doctor carrying the refrigerator shouted, "These are imported drugs. Once they are taken out of the refrigerator, they must be used immediately.

Otherwise it will have no medicinal value.

You have to believe me.

I'm a doctor, a doctor who heals illnesses and saves lives! " Tang Zhongzhong's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he said to Ye Changqing: "What if it's imported medicine... or I can take a look at the operating table..."

Seeing that Tang Zhongzhong still had hope for them, Ye Changqing stopped and said, "Go ahead.

Just look at the operating table and you’ll see.”

He didn't trust the character of the doctors in a hospital that didn't even let go of the money of the dead.

Several years passed.

He had a feeling these people would only get crazier.

Tang Zhongzhong walked to the operating table, holding the blue bandage in his hand, with a look of struggle on his face.

He wanted to open it, but was afraid.

He always had a yearning to be a doctor and was too worried that his last bit of faith would be extinguished.

Yang Chenyu gritted his teeth, his expression uncertain, tears welling in his eyes. Suddenly, he rushed over and peeled off the blue cloth.

A boy of about seventeen or eighteen was revealed on the operating table. He was pale and had a cut on his chest that had not been sutured yet.

The wound was clamped with hemostat, and blood oozed from the edge of the hemostat.

The opening was covered in blood and a mess of flesh and blood.

It looks chilling.

Yang Chenyu's body trembled, tears rolled down his face, and his cry was like the roar of an animal: "Ah~~~~~"

The voice was hoarse and sad.

Like the howling of a wounded beast.

miserable.

pain.

helpless.

sad……

Ye Changqing's body trembled, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged out like a raging river.

He gritted his teeth and walked towards the doctor carrying the cooler: “You shouldn’t have called a doctor.

They should be called beasts!

I'm going to kill you today!"

The doctor carrying the cooler huddled in the corner, shouting in fear, “It’s not me, it has nothing to do with me.

I'm just a doctor.

It is a task assigned by Director Zhang.

I just perform the surgery."

That's it?

When Ye Changqing heard this, he felt anger surging in his chest and his blood roaring and rushing.

It seems to be about to burst out of the body.

He slowly clenched his fists, his knuckles crackling, like a volcano of endless energy, on the verge of eruption.

He pushed himself closer and closer to the corner: "Go to hell!"

bang~

The bone-crushing fist blasted out, rubbing against the air, making a loud bang.

Click~

The fist hit his neck, breaking his larynx.

ba da~

The cooler in his hand fell to the ground.

The doctor covered his neck, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Ye Changqing in horror, wanting to say something... but he couldn't utter a single word.

blah blah blah...

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the door. Li Tierong pushed Director Zhang in a wheelchair into the operating room.

Behind him, a group of security guards rushed in carrying various weapons.

The doctor covered his neck and opened and closed his mouth towards Director Zhang. He seemed to want to say something, but no sound came out.

His face became redder and redder, and gradually turned blue.

It was as if he was holding his own neck and cutting off his own breathing.

Director Zhang was shocked when he saw this scene: "You...you are talking, why are you holding your neck?

Has the truth been revealed?

So what if they discovered organ trafficking?

Just kill them, there's no need to commit suicide!"