Chapter 1113: What humanity do they want

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And what she is thankful for now is the smell on her body, and the weight she hasn't regained, which makes her look like a bad Yingming, like a skeleton without beauty.
Therefore, she is only suffering from physical pain, but she has not been hurt like that.
The wind from the outside of the window carried the severe cold of winter. The winter of this year was very cold, which may be so cold on her body.
She shrunk her body and lived like this every day, all lived like this, living like a walking dead, maybe there was still a trace of hope in her heart.
She said she didn't want to talk, but how to be reconciled and how to be reconciled.
No one wants to live,
No one wants to live well.
The door outside was pushed open again, and with a squeak, Yan Huan hugged his knees and sat so motionless.
A person walked in and wore a white coat, which was clean and white, but the same was also white dazzling. He did not like doctors, and now he even hates doctors, especially such doctors.
You are really the most bearable woman I have ever seen. The white coat is also learning yellow hair, and grabbed Yan Huan's hair.
"I think, even if I give you more injections, you will still give up in the end, so this is useless to you, right?"
Yan Huan's eyes were open without wind and rain, and the wound on his forehead was shocking, as well as his face. At this time, there was no clean place. The ugliness was extremely extreme, and it was also disgusting to the extreme.
The white coat suddenly smiled, the smile trembling was the flesh on the double chin, flicked, glanced over, and knew that this person was not good.
He grabbed Yan Huan's hair again, "So, I found a good thing for you, I think you will like it."
And he said that he had opened his medicine box, and then carefully put on gloves and masks, so that under full armament, it was like a virus.
He came out of the medicine box with a needle tube, the needle tube was closed by something, almost no air.
And he carefully took the needle tube out of it, and the needle tube was filled with red things, which seemed to be...blood.
"You don't worry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all," he pulled Yan Huan's arm, not knowing the expression on the face under the mask, but now it seems that it is really a crazy revenge.
When the needle penetrated into Yan Huan's blood vessel, Yan Huan also had a tear in the corner of her eyes. She opened her eyes wide. At this time, she was the meat on the other's chopping board, how others want to ruin is how ruined, people are fundamental. She did not treat her as a person.
The white lab coat pushed the needle while smiling, and the smile on that face was eerie to a terrible point.
With a bang, he threw the needle aside, and almost all laughed madly, and the laughter was all piercing with ears.
"Do you know what this is?" The white coat also directly dropped the pair of gloves on his hand.
Words and words are silent and joyless.
Is it important?
He couldn't let her go anyway.
"I don't think you can guess," the white coat's eyes are evil, and its voice is malicious.
"I injected blood from people with AIDS, so, hehe, you will get the disease."
Yan Huan still didn't respond, only she put her finger on her side, and suddenly she gripped it firmly, holding it very tightly, very painfully. At the moment when the door closed, no one knew, just in this dark space, a woman was almost here crying all her tears.
There was even a moment when she thought she might be lucky and might not get it, but how could this be possible, that person is a doctor, a doctor, will he do things that are not sure?
Even if this time I did not contract it, then, there is the first time, the second time, until she is really infected with the disease.
On the first day, she didn’t feel it, she just didn’t eat or drink, it seemed like she was waiting for death, maybe she really lived, because she had lost the reason to live, and let someone like her What's the use of being alive, it just hurts others.
The next day, she began to have a fever, and her arms also grew disgusting red bumps.
And that white coat was obviously very satisfied. He didn't need to inject her any more, and nothing, just this time she could already die.
"Have you injected her with HIV?" Huang Mao pointed out his finger and pointed to it, the words that were about to die, "Have you really done this?"
"Yeah," the white coat was still very proud. "I injected her with the blood of an AIDS patient, and now she is already an HIV carrier."
"So..." He warned Huang Mao, "It would be better to stay away from her in the future and save yourself when you save."
"You become too much," Huang Mao touched his arm. "And you are far away from me. He removed his body. He was very disgusted with the white coat at this time. But you touched that thing. I wonder if it will spread?"
"You can rest assured about this," the white coat was not worried at all. "How can I get myself infected by myself as a doctor. As long as you don't touch her blood, you won't get the disease."
Huang Mao gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out. This place is really dirty. Whatever is given to the injection, how to make her get that kind of disease, it will still be contagious. If it is infected, how can it still live? Anyway, he will never stay here again. Who knows if there is that kind of virus in the air.
After Hua knew it, he looked up and down for a long time.
"You're really cruel, are you doing this kind of damaging Yin virtue?"
"Jin Yinde? The white coat smiled happily." Brother Hua, we wouldn't say anything secretly. Everyone came out together. Who else's business can't be known. "
"We haven't done this again or twice."
"Anyway, no matter what method is used, let's do as Gu's instructions. Besides, digging people's graves, smashing human ashes, buying and selling organs, and selling human characters are all done. Those of us who live like this are licking the blood above the knife edge, and we will all go to if we die later."
"I'm not going to hell, I can't control it, anyway, the person who is dying now is not me," Huang Mao clenched his arms tightly, and he was also a ruffian. He had done so much, and that was it.
There are thousands and tens of thousands of people in the world, and their individual survival methods are different. Their Lord lives like this.
Don’t mention anything about their humanity, they don’t need it.