On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist

Chapter 237 The Butterfly Effect
"For someone like you, you shouldn't be very pleasing when you're a serious doctor, right?" Seeing the other party's bloody mouth that kept opening and closing, Tong Lu didn't know why, but couldn't help but A few words before: "Is it because I can't stay in the hospital that I opened another nursing home for special children?"

"No wonder so many children were killed." She took out piles of patient information from the fully opened box, and spread them out one by one, laying them neatly on the ground like laying tiles: "There are so many Family." After stroking the headshots of the children on the information, she lowered her eyes: "You can't even get into an ordinary hospital, why do you still have to do such a difficult job?"

"Do you feel that there are not enough families who have repaid the disaster?"

"Why did you harm others? I was just kind..." Hearing such harsh sarcasm from the person in front of him, Dean Jin raised his eyebrows instinctively and was about to refute, but then he stopped talking instantly, causing goosebumps all over his body: this How could people know that I was not doing well in the hospital?Gulu Gulu rolled her eyes, she shrank her body, and put on her greatest defense:

"You, you know what happened to me in the past?" Her white and black eyeballs kept shaking, like restless marbles, making a tinkling sound in her eye sockets: "Are you investigating me?"

"I can't say it's an investigation, it's just a little bit of gossip." I just glanced at the background information provided by Ah Qiong.Concentrating on the information in hand, Tong Lu still didn't raise her head, and only perfunctoryly said in a contemptuous tone: "Your shallow things are not worthy of my special investigation."

"Anyone can immediately know the general character of your character just by looking at you."

"The foundation that is too white shows that you are extremely proud and inferior, and the blood-red lips show your self-righteousness, wishful thinking and aesthetic deformity..." At the beginning, she restrained her tone a little, but as the patient files were arranged, she became more and more patient. More and more, her blame is getting heavier and heavier:

"As a doctor, I actually put on public relations makeup to go to work, and I only treat children according to the scriptures, treating them as inferior creatures and always being superior, and there is no other medical method except violent correction methods..." Looking at the information at hand, She turned to the last "Medical Expenses" column: "How dare you charge such a sky-high price for something like this?"

"Jin Lanxin, you are a complete scum." With Tong Lu at the center, the folders arranged in a spiral look neat and extraordinary, each of which still has a child's innocent and ignorant face ; However, after this, it was a family that was broken up one by one.

Because of the brutal treatment methods and high medical expenses of "Happy House", only a very small number of families can receive a complete set of treatment and survive until the day when the child's disease disappears; Children and empty wallets hide in their homes in desperation, and some people even owe debts because of it.

They were originally people with hope, but in the end, they ended up empty-handed.

"In order to maintain your ostentatious sanatorium, it can be seen that you have taken great pains." Finding a color photo from the file, Tong Lu carefully folded it, put it in the information bag prepared by herself, and pointed at it on purpose. The settlement amount revealed on the last page: 26 yuan.

"You don't even want to let go of such a difficult family?" This file records the information of the missing daughter of the "Wonton King" family:

A thin and thin girl with braids, wearing outdated white clothes, with an upright little face; beside her are a couple with soy sauce-colored faces, looking cautious but energetic, at that time they There was still hope in his eyes; the younger brother with a snotty nose was also standing aside, dragging his sister's trouser legs blankly.

Next to the photo is a line of small words: Zhao Liusi, 11 years old, suffers from congenital autism and moderate depression.

"It's not my fault, they are the ones who are going to get sick!" Stimulated by the exorbitant medical expenses and the sharp comparison of the poor photos of the patients, Dean Jin went crazy again: "Their family is too poor, what can I do? "

"Do I have to pay for the treatment myself?" With her long nails pinching the edge of the table, the woman has thrown everything away, revealing her true face completely: "My treatment fee is so expensive! Because of my equipment and The treatment methods are all state-of-the-art! I have a self-study degree in psychology and a medical qualification certificate, which are all my capital!"

"Those people are poor and sick. It's their own bad life, not my problem! High-level talents like me should get the treatment they deserve! My knowledge is the most precious thing in this small town. That!" Opening her throat, she let out a rapid and short bark, like a dying dog:

"I tried my best! No one can understand children's psychology like me! No one knows how to treat those children better than me! No one!"

"You mean, you 'understand' children's psychological activities?" However, her hysteria only earned a sneer from the other party: "Don't put gold on your old face!" After collecting the needed information, Tong Lu resumed Standing up, he looked down at Dean Jin who looked like a clown in front of him:

"In my eyes, you don't even know who you are!"

"After your nursing home went bankrupt, you didn't start your business again but chose to live in such a small place. It's not because you have no capital, but because of your vanity." All the pretense: "You are aging too fast and ugly too early, and if you return to society, you will only be ruthlessly crushed and rejected;"

"So you simply chose a place like this where old people gather to hide your shortcomings. Only here, surrounded by such a bunch of sluggish old people, are your wrinkles less obvious. This is how you have found your skin since you were a child. Confident, maintaining one’s low self-esteem by comparing oneself with those far inferior to oneself.”

"You never reflect on yourself, never apologize, and never change yourself, so that when you are in your thirties, you will be kicked out of the hospital; so you are not reconciled, and you are self-righteous and self-righteous. Open some nursing home , to give false hope to patients who really need treatment;”

"And then used the most brutal means to shatter those precious hopes one by one." Pulling out a promotional photo, Tong Lu pointed to the protagonist on it: a man with thick makeup, squeezed into a tight professional suit, fingers Dean Kim, who was still wearing bright red nail polish.Her background is a group of children with frightened and frozen eyes like puppets.

"Is this what you mean by 'understanding children's psychology'?" Squinting his eyes, the rescuer sneered mercilessly: "Even if you are not an expert in child psychology, any ordinary person who has taken care of children knows that the most feared thing for all children in the world It's this kind of fingernails that are so red as to bleed, and so sharp that they can pierce someone to death!"

"With nails like these, it's impossible to hug or pat the back, let alone take care of vulnerable patients. Also, as a doctor, heavy makeup will only interfere with treatment and scare innocent children. To be with children In close contact, any vanity is absolutely unacceptable, you know?"

Tilting her head, she looked calmly at Dean Jin who was about to faint, and finally concluded: "You are not a psychologist, nor a doctor, not even a normal person."

"Your low self-esteem has ruined yourself since childhood, and then you have ruined more patients with your extremely arrogant self-righteousness, and ruined families with so-called 'treatment'. There are as many files about you as there are files here. victim."

"You don't have any capital to be proud of. After all the halo is gone, what remains in this nursing home is just an over-aging shell; you will have no chance to recover, and there will be no time to spend together. The partner for the rest of my life will only die tragically in the hatred of others."

"Enjoy it, you deserve it."

After walking out of the nursing home, Ah Qiong did not forget to pat her chest to comfort herself; when she thought of the face of the old woman who had a heart attack when she parted, she still had lingering fears:
"At that time, I really thought she would just pass by like this!" Taking the other's arm, she took the initiative to lean forward: "However, fortunately, she slowed down behind her, but she looks a little older."

"However, this is the first time I've seen someone who ages so quickly in an instant."

"Really?" Kissing the top of the other person's hair, Tong Lu had an inexplicable smile on his face: "Then just watch, this person will age faster in the future."

After being punctured the illusion that I have been living on for a long time, it is inevitable to age rapidly, and maybe my life will be shortened.

But that kind of person, even if they are short-lived, it's okay, just take it out on the patient who was deceived by her.Shaking her head, she just stepped onto her beloved battery car when she felt a burning sensation in the imprint of her left hand.

Pulling off the glove, it was an emergency contact message.

(End of this chapter)