Professor Smith pinched his nose, "He's such a person, I've worked hard all my life, and I don't dare to hope for it." ”

Live didn't feel anything after the shock, "But he's dead, at the hands of his beloved wife." "It's a mockery, a medical genius, and finally this way of dying.

"Jesse Bell is helping Cross get free." Professor Smith doesn't think there's anything wrong with Jesse Bell's approach.

"Jesse Bell loves Cross very much, there is no doubt about it, how much her husband loves his career, Jesse Bell knows very well, it can be said that in Cross's heart, the most important thing is medicine and his wife."

"It's an enviable relationship, and even if Cross has lost the ability to be a doctor, Jessie Bell hasn't abandoned Close." Smith pulled his wallet out of his bosom.

took out a yellowed photo from the innermost, Live took the photo, and it was different from the beauty she imagined, this girl was too ordinary.

"I can't believe it, but Jesse Bell is such an ordinary girl." Professor Smith looked at Live, "Never underestimate any woman, they're far better than you think." ”

"Maybe most women are attached to you in your eyes, but they are actually the thorn roses of the desert, and Jessiebel is such a being."

"She's not very talented, but you know what? She was a brilliant diplomat, and even Rocas Williams was a defeated of her former men. "Live really didn't expect Vincent's parents to be such a good existence.

"It's just a pity that Vincent is not as good as his fathers." Live really feels regretful, is it really going to flourish and fall?

"Vincent is also a very good existence, before he came to this hospital, he was a very famous surgeon, do you know how many people come to this hospital every year?" Professor Smith gave a mocking smile, "There are a lot more than yours, and you should be able to see that Vincent works from morning to night as long as he is on duty." ”

Live remembered the details that he had ignored before, and suddenly found that the doctors in this hospital were really very powerful, but the reputation of this hospital was not as good as these doctors.

"Live, you're good, it's just that you're too frizzy, and these obvious facts will always be subconsciously ignored by you, or taken as the norm."

"But Live, most of the ecology of this hospital you see is abnormal, have you ever seen a medical dispute in this hospital?" Professor Smith brought up another fact that Live ignored.

"Indeed, I just found out that in the years that I have been in the hospital, there has never been a medical dispute in our hospital, how did you do it, dean?"

Smith didn't speak, just took out the notebook he had with him and flipped to one of the pages, "This is the list of our hospitals, and every name on this can hold up a hospital on its own." ”

Live took a look, that dense name, if a hospital can have such power, it is no wonder that there will be such a result.

"Dean, you really are." You can give me this impression after so many years, and you are also very good.

"There are many such hospitals in the world, and there are many ghosts and monsters like you in this world, but we may not be able to find and protect them." Professor Smith retrieved the photo, a little sad.

"If only I had this ability back then, Cross wouldn't have been picked off by someone, and Jessie Bell wouldn't have been poured sulfuric acid and ruined his throat." Smith literally cried.

Live touched his neck, "A negotiator has a ruined throat, a doctor has his hands gone, what the hell have they done." ”

If you can't get it, you have to destroy it, what kind of truth is this, it's really too much. Live thought, maybe he should change his mind, although he doesn't want to admit it, but the senior brother is fine, it's really unlikely.

"And when I found Vincent, the child was on the verge of autism and seemed to have been hungry for a long time." Professor Smith fell into memory.

"For a long time, Vincent's child could not eat or drink, and could only live on nutritional injections, and then there was no place for injections on his body."

"And the stomach and intestines have atrophied to an abnormal point, and in order to keep him alive, what he did for a while was to eat and vomit."

"Ate and vomited?" Live thought he had misheard, "Aren't you afraid of getting anorexia?" It's a real vicious circle, but Liv decided to wait patiently for Professor Smith's answer.

"Anorexia is better than just dying, right? The most important thing at that time was to keep him alive. Professor Smith was a little tired, "That's right, I understand what you want to say, after anorexia, it will make him hate eating even more, which will make his body worse, but Live can also make him develop the habit of eating." ”

"It turns out that we succeeded, Vincent survived healthy, we achieved our goal, but we just ......" Smith really couldn't say whether the current situation was good or bad.

"I didn't take him with me back then, because I was afraid that he would be persecuted, but it was precisely because of this that he grew into what he is now, and became the culprit who destroyed his family, I really don't know how to say it."

"Poor people must have something to hate." Live threw the necklace in his hand to Professor Smith, who was stunned for a long time when he took it.

Then I saw Professor Smith stand up, and Live saw that there was something wrong with Professor Smith's demeanor, so he followed Professor Smith out of the hospital.

Professor Smith got into the car without saying a word, and then instructed Live to drive to a place, where Professor Smith didn't say a word, as if he was caught up in some kind of memory.

It was a seaside, and Live had never known there was such a house here, because it was so desolate, desolate and scary.

"A long time ago, this place was also very lively, but after the incident with Cross, the people here moved away, and slowly this place became desolate."

"Come with me." Professor Smith stood here for a long time before walking with Live towards the only house.

Live didn't say much, and it wasn't until he approached the only house that Live could see how prosperous it used to be, and it could be seen that the former owner was taking care of the house with great care.

"This is Vincent's former residence, and there is a gathering place not far from here, which is why Vincent was kept here for a long time before he was discovered." Cross likes to be quiet, because the doctor needs to take the slightest time to rest, so he chose this place to live.

Probably he couldn't have imagined that it was such a seemingly ordinary decision that almost killed their only child, the world is impermanent, and what should not be kept, or can't stay.

Smith stroked the door where the material could already be seen, "We used to like to run here to party, because Jesse Bell's craft is really good, and we often say that if Jesse Bell doesn't like it, he can marry any of us." ”

"Then Cross would wave his fist and say he was going to get us all out." Those green years are really the treasure of Smith's life.

It's just a teenager back then, and now there are only two left, and there is always a feeling that things are wrong.

Professor Smith pulled out a similar necklace, then pulled a key from it and twisted the door open, sending dust to his face.

The smell of dust in a house that has not been inhabited for a long time is really strong, which makes Live feel the urge to quit, and the doctor's cleanliness habit always erupts out of time.

But Professor Smith walked into the room as if he didn't feel anything, got down on one knee on the dusty floor, pulled out the key from the necklace that Live had given him, and took out a journal under the television.

The dust stained Professor Smith's trench coat, stroking the diary for an unknown number of years, and Professor Smith's tears were like opening the floodgates.

"Jesse Bell, Cross, I'm sorry." Professor Smith rested his head on his diary and recited the words as if he were confessing to the Bible, except that the dead, like the God who never appeared, will never give you a confessional answer.

"Professor Smith, the deceased is gone, and this diary may be the last clue Vincent left us. So we don't have much time to continue grieving," Live said calmly, to be honest, seeing an old man in his old age like this, Live really couldn't bear to say anything unpleasant to him again.

But there are some things that must be said, and Professor Smith has been used to being involuntary for so many years, and knows that time is pressing, Professor Smith does not give himself too much time to be sad.

This dusty diary is finally beginning to see the light of day, this firmly protected diary, what secrets will be revealed, Live felt his palms sweating, a wonderful feeling told Live that he might be able to find a clue to his brother here.

Professor Smith's fingers ran along the cover, gently unfastening the clasp, the diary that had not been used for many years, there was a rusty feeling, but this diary should have been opened recently, so the rusty feeling was not so obvious.

Otherwise, there would not be such an easy situation to open, the first half of the diary is Jesse Bell and Cross's, this part is useless, what is useful is what Vincent recorded later, so this part was directly skimmed by Professor Smith and Live.

Seeing the familiar handwriting of the recently deceased man, Live didn't know what mood he should use, so he could only wait quietly for Professor Smith's movements.