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The thing shook its head and threw the dead baby out, but the peachwood sword went straight into its mouth. This time, it didn't penetrate the head smoothly, but it seemed to pierce something particularly it, and it couldn't be pierced at all.

Still, it wailed, fell to the ground, turned around and fled through the kitchen window. I picked up the dead baby and threw it into the copper basin, poured a high level of liquor, the thing was not dead yet, and stretched out a small hand towards Lu Fei, wanting to climb into her arms.

Lu Fei's eyes were a little red, and she seemed to be a little unbearable. I looked at him and said helplessly:

"This thing has no intelligence, although it comes out of your belly, but it is still your child, don't be sentimental!"

After saying that, I picked up a few pieces of yellow paper on the incense table, lit them, and threw them in.

A scorching smell quickly spread through the house, and the disgusting smell made Shen Mo and Lu Fei vomit at that time.

I knew it wasn't over yet, but before I could figure out what to do, new trouble arose.

At dinner the next day, I still didn't want to eat and went to the rooftop terrace to smoke.

This inpatient building has a total of nine floors above ground, and you can see every corner of the hospital from the rooftop. I leaned against the railing of the rooftop, not knowing what I was thinking, a little distracted.

Suddenly, there was a casual chuckle in my ears. I turned my head suddenly, there was no one behind me, I was confused, as if someone pushed me hard, almost pushed me down from the upstairs, fortunately I was tripped by something, my body was crooked, I fell to the ground, my head hit the corner of the wall, my eyes were dark, and my consciousness gradually blurred.

Slowly standing up, something seemed to be pulling me downstairs. In the hallway on the fifth floor, the lights in an operating room are on, but the door is open. A woman's groans of pain could be heard from within.

I walked into the operating room and saw five or six doctors and nurses gathered in front of the operating table:

"Director Jia, the mother's heartbeat is unstable."

"Director Jia, the pelvis is not completely opened, and the child is stuck!"

"Don't panic, get on a ventilator and inject oxytocin."

"I've just been injected once!"

"Then inject it again! Am I the Director or are you the Director?! ”

"The child is too heavy to come out."

"Cut sideways right away!"

"The umbilical cords of the two children are entangled!"

"Shut up!"

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"Dididi...

"The patient's heart has stopped!"

"Director Jia, this won't work!"

"Go away!"

A doctor hunched over one end of the operating table, his hands seemingly tugging at something. The people next to him were dumbfounded, and they all stood there motionless, staring at the doctor who was pulling hard.

The doctor seemed to be in a hurry, so he simply tore off the blood-stained gloves and pulled them back with his hands. I saw that he was holding a baby's head in his hands!

The child was already dead, his face was blue, his eyes were closed, and blood was oozing from his mouth and nose. The doctor was wearing a mask and couldn't see the expression on his face, but I guessed he must have been very hideous.

"Smack!"

Blood splattered.

The people around him couldn't dodge and were drenched all over their faces. A dead baby covered in blood appeared in the doctor's hand, and the torn umbilical cord was still dripping blood.

The baby's eyes were closed, and he threw it on the ground, grunting and rolling into the corner, and I saw a faint expression of pain on the baby's face.

The doctor threw away the baby and reached for the woman's lower body again, and this time, he seemed to be reaching in, as if groping for something.

After a while, he began to pull hard again. A few minutes later, the second baby was dragged out by him, with a bloody mass behind him, presumably the placenta.

After doing this, the doctor sat on the ground, pulled down his mask, and gasped for breath. I recognized him as the head of the gynecology department who had died that night a few days earlier.

He sat on the ground for a while, then slowly stood up, his gaze swept over the rest of the men, and said to one of them in a flat tone:

"Xiaoya, record the surgical process."

The girl he named was stunned, looking at him with confused eyes, not knowing what to do.

"I'll let you record! Right now! Immediately! Right away! ”

The girl hurriedly sat down in front of the computer and asked in a trembling voice:

"Jia, Director Jia, how do I write?"

The doctor unbuttoned the surgical gown, let out a long breath, and said calmly:

"The mother concealed her medical history, insisted on spontaneous delivery, suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction, and died after rescue efforts failed."

The girl's typing hand paused and hesitated. Director Jia rushed to her and scolded loudly:

"Can't you hear what I'm saying? I'll give you the to write whatever you want! ”

The girl bit her lip, didn't speak, and typed out a line on the computer.

Director Jia waved his hand and said coldly:

"All of you go out, I hope no one else will know about today's events. If you still want to stay in the hospital, you'd better keep your mouth shut! Also, if there is really a family member to hold him accountable, I will bear it myself, and it has nothing to do with you, what you have to do is to shut up! Got it? ”

Several people nodded hurriedly and walked out of the operating room.

Director Jia took off the surgical gown on his body, walked to the operating table, and looked at the woman lying there, her face was pale and her expression was painful, but this could not hide the fact that she was a beauty.

He caressed the girl's face, and his voice was calm and cold:

"Why won't you listen to me? Must you force me to do this? Don't you know that I hate others for threatening me the most in my life?! ”

As he spoke, he walked to the corner, picked up the body of a baby, and threw it on the operating table, gradually becoming emotional:

"You fucking eat me, drink me, wear me, use me, and live in a fucking house I bought, but you want to have children with other men! What are you when I am?? Did I fucking raise you to be a cuckold and be a bastard?! ”

Every time he said a word, he would stomp on the baby's corpse on the ground, venting his inner anger. As he spoke, he actually laughed:

"The most ridiculous thing is that when you find out that the fetal position is not right, you will come to me, you dare to come to me fucking bhen! Of course I choose to forgive you! Arrange for you to be hospitalized, check-ups, and personally arrange surgery for you. Know why I didn't let you say you knew me? It's not to avoid suspicion, but I want to kill you! ”

The girl's eyes were wide open, and she seemed to have endless nostalgia for the world, but her body was gradually cold.

The man leaned over to the center of her widely spaced legs, looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly let out a creepy laugh...