Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Chen Zhao took David's blood sample and went to the hospital.

"Miss Farr." Chen Zhao found Farr.

Farr was a little surprised: "Chen, you actually took the initiative to come to me?"

"Yes, I want to ask you a favor, how about it?"

"What do you want me to do for you? Don't tell me what medicine you need. I can't help you."

Some illegal doctors will collude with doctors in hospitals to resell some controlled drugs.

So Farr's first thought was that the illegal doctor in front of her wanted her to help steal some medicine.

"Of course not. I want to ask you to test a blood sample for me."

"That's it, no problem." Farr readily agreed: "But this is a favor you owe me, how about it?"

"If you don't make any demands that would embarrass me, just consider it as a favor to you."

"That's it, give me the blood sample."

Farr took the blood sample: "What kind of examination should be done?"

"In all aspects, this blood sample is from athletes, so I need more comprehensive data."

"Is he your client?"

"yes."

Farr shook the blood sample test bottle in his hand: "Look at the hemoglobin in this blood sample is obviously lower than that of ordinary people. It turns out that it belongs to athletes. No wonder. A full analysis takes three hours. Can you wait three hours?"

"Can."

"How about having lunch together?"

"Okay, do you want a treat?"

"No, it's your treat." Far said with a smile: "Do you know how much it would cost if someone else performed a comprehensive analysis of the blood sample?"

"What do you want to eat for lunch? Just order whatever you want."

…

Chen Zhao looked at the bill with pain and sat next to Farr.

"I thought we were eating in the hospital."

"I don't like hospital food."

"Why?"

"Because it's cheap, especially when someone's treating you."

"Eating too much will make you fat, especially for a beautiful woman like you. I really don't want obesity to ruin your beauty."

Farr glanced at Chen Zhao: "Have you ever considered getting a medical license? Become a regular doctor?"

"Can a regular doctor bring me more income?"

"What's your current income?"

“In the past two months, I’ve made at least $100,000 a month.”

"Uh... no." Farr was stunned. Do illegal doctors make so much money?

"So, why should I be a regular doctor?"

“At least you don’t have to worry about being sued in court for practicing medicine illegally.”

"No, regular and legal doctors will also be sued by their patients, but my patients will never take me to court. They don't even dare to talk about it."

"So you have nothing to fear?"

"First of all, I have my own moral bottom line. Secondly, I am worthy of any money they paid me. I helped them solve their pain and kept their secrets, so I don't think I did anything wrong. What, so neither you nor I are nobler than the other."

"Well, I don't have any reason to convince you, so that's the end of the topic."

"How about we return to the topic we just talked about? Do you have a boyfriend now?"

"No."

"Then when was your last boyfriend? I mean the kind who had a stable relationship."

"Two years ago."

"After such a long time, you haven't considered finding a stable relationship?"

"Do not have time."

"If you know how busy I am at work, you know that not everyone has the time and energy to consider this issue... What, do you want to develop a stable relationship with me? If it were you, I would I’d rather consider it.”

"You'd better forget it. I have no plans to do so, but if you have any physical needs, I'll be there at your call."

"I always thought that Easterners should be shy and reserved."

"We have a saying in China that there are all kinds of birds in the forest. You can understand what this sentence means."

"Giggle... I can roughly understand the metaphor of this sentence."

Farr smiled and replied: "So when was your last relationship?"

"About half a year ago."

The chat between Chen Zhao and Farr was of a no-taboo type, and they could talk about any topic. Farr also talked about her relationship history.

The reason why she broke up with her last boyfriend was a very cliche one, that is, the couple was caught and raped on the spot.

"Let's go, the blood sample report should be out soon."

After sitting in the restaurant for more than an hour, Farr didn't stop eating for most of the time.

At the entrance of the laboratory, Farr went in and helped Chen Zhao take out some test sheets.

"As expected of an athlete, this blood sample data is twice as high as that of normal people, and the activity is very high. This is the data of top athletes."

"Have you been tested for doping?"

"Yes, the test report is below. There is no problem. No stimulants were found in the blood sample."

Chen Zhao checked each test form, and after confirming that there was no problem, he collected the test forms.

"Thank you, Farr, it's time for me to go."

"You just left like this?"

"Um...is there anything else? Or do you need a kiss goodbye?"

"Stop dreaming. You owe me a favor, so leave your phone number. I will call you when I need you to return the favor."

"All right."

…

Chen Zhao left the hospital with the test results and received a call from Ethan.

"Chen, your old customer is looking for you again, Dale, for three thousand dollars. Do you know his address?"

"Know."

When Chen Zhao arrived at the door of Dell's house, Cuila took Chen Zhao inside.

Chen Zhao came to Dell's bedroom. Dell was lying on the armchair, covered with a sheet, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"What's wrong with Dale?"

Trila took a deep breath, stepped forward and pulled off the sheet covering Dale.

Chen Zhao came here three times, and all three times it was because of Dale's private parts.

In Chen Zhao's medical career, he has dealt with countless patients, but there is absolutely no patient who can spare no effort to seek death like Dale.

He is always the leader in the world of death, and every time he is so fresh and refined, he will never make the same mistakes again.

Chen Zhao rubbed his eyebrows. Dale's lower body showed strange congestion, and there were granular protrusions under the cortex.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"