Even the burly man and the driver only thought of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan at first, so the price of 50,000 yuan was a surprise to them.
So of course they had no objection and immediately took the money and left. When the middle-aged man heard the sound of the car leaving, his heart was completely dead.
He knew that if he was useless in a place like this he would be killed, so he spoke immediately.
"I can cheat. My cheating skills are very good. I can definitely cheat you out of a lot of money."
"As long as you don't kill me and take my organs, you can ask me to do anything. I have no conscience and I don't think it's a big deal to deceive my countrymen."
What the middle-aged man said is quite right. Anyone who still has a conscience would never harm the doctor who saved him from dire straits.
Only he would be so shameless.
But the little leader laughed when he heard this, "You're going to commit fraud?"
"A blind loser who probably doesn't even know how to use a keyboard, and yet he's thinking of committing fraud."
"From now on, your mission is just to be beaten by us and serve as our human punching bag. Do you hear me?"
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After the little leader finished saying this, he kicked the middle-aged man again. He was very strong and kicked the middle-aged man, making him scream.
In this way, he was taken back to the park and placed under strict surveillance.
In fact, the sandbag was just a joke. After all, someone bought it for 50,000 yuan, so how could he really not use it?
On that day, the young leader brought a doctor to perform a blood analysis on the middle-aged man, and extracted various useful things such as bone marrow.
As long as there is a wealthy person in need of organs who matches him, his organs will be transferred to other hands.
The middle-aged man didn't know what to do and could only protest by refusing to eat or drink.
However, the park didn't care about him at all. They just came to draw blood at regular intervals every day. After all, they were not the ones who felt uncomfortable without eating.
After persisting for a few days, the middle-aged man was already barely breathing. When he smelled the fragrance of the food, he felt like he saw his family and ate happily and contentedly.
A few days passed like this, and the thing the middle-aged man least wanted to happen finally happened: a rich man's organ happened to be a perfect match for him.
The little leader immediately arranged for an organ transplant. This time, the organ that needed to be removed was the heart. The other organs were placed in special bottles after being removed, waiting to be used next time.
These people do not use any anesthesia when removing their organs. After all, it is an unnecessary expense for them and they themselves do not feel any pain.
The people outside the screen just watched as the middle-aged man grimaced as his heart was dug out and he lost consciousness.
However, a person will not die immediately after his heart is removed. Instead, he will feel more pain. He will clearly feel one organ after another being removed from his body.
And he himself can't do anything at all.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but recall those bright days. Was it a dream? Did it never exist?
His mind was no longer clear and he didn't know whether it was a dream or if it really happened.
As the middle-aged man died, he was resurrected in reality. Xu Jinghuai saw the Judge's Pen floating back to his hand, and knew that his mission might have been completed, so he took the Judge's Pen back to the ward.
To the middle-aged man on the screen, he had lived a short life, but to the people outside, it was only a dozen minutes. No one had changed except him.
Seeing his eyesight restored, the middle-aged man held his eyes with his hands and cried with joy.
"I'm alive. I'm actually still alive, not dead. Hahahaha, I'm alive!"
The crowd who were indignant and accusing Song Jingze just watched the middle-aged man go crazy, not understanding what was going on with him. Was there something wrong with his brain?
Upstairs ward.
"It's really exhilarating." Li Youyou couldn't help but sigh.
There was only one word in her mind right now, and that was awesome. She finally understood what it meant that every evildoer will be punished by his own evildoers.
People like middle-aged men need to be severely punished by evil people to put a damper on their arrogance.
It’s a pity that he is still alive in real life and cannot be allowed to die, but what’s the use of such a social scum?
Xu Jinghuai returned to the ward and handed the judge's pen to Su Tang.
"What happened just now?" he asked curiously.
Su Tang said, "Yan Luo created a space for that person, in which he became a commodity and was sold."
Xu Jinghuai nodded. He found it very interesting just by listening to it. It was a pity that he didn't see it just now.
Li Youyou lowered her head to look at her phone and suddenly uttered a cry. Everyone in the ward looked at her.
She handed the phone to Song Jingze with a look of surprise on her face. "I knew that Dr. Song had saved so many people before. Now everyone is proving that you are a good doctor. Those comments on the Internet will definitely be self-defeating."
While speaking, Li Youyou turned on the video.
The first person to appear was her mother, holding the medical record in her hand and tears in her eyes.
"Doctor Song is a good man. I was clearly beyond help that year and was given critical illness notices many times. He saved me from the brink of death. Because my family had limited funds, he helped me raise the handling fees and even paid a lot of it himself. But why should such a good doctor be insulted and abused by everyone?"
"I will start with sending the doctor's certificate."
When Li Youyou thought of the past, tears welled up in her eyes. If it weren't for Song Jingze, their family would have no idea what to do.
Another person appeared on the screen, a thin middle-aged man.
"I am also one of those who was saved from the brink of death by Doctor Song. Haha, you can't tell, but I am thin now, but I am in good health. It is all thanks to his kindness and superb medical skills."
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About a dozen patients came forward and told their stories about Dr. Song. In their words, Song Jingze was like a god descended from heaven.
And they admired him so much that they even guaranteed with their lives that what they said was absolutely not a lie.
At the end of the video, the dozen or so patients were cut into small grids.
"Doctor Song, light will eventually break through darkness. We all hope that you will be strong and cheer up. As long as we remember your kindness, we will never allow others to slander you again."
Everyone said these words together, and the combined voice was very inspiring, and tears rolled down Song Jingze's eyes.
"Thank you for remembering me and thank you for still helping me," he said.
Even though he knew the patients couldn't hear him, he still said it because it was a thank you from the bottom of his heart.
Li Youyou was moved and scrolled down to read the comments.
[So many patients from all over the world, all with sincere hearts, my God, if I were Dr. Song, I would really be moved.]
[This also proves that Dr. Song is genuine, capable and kind to his patients. In fact, I have long wanted to say that if so many people born blind can be saved, what else can patients not be satisfied with?]
[What the above person said is right. The online violence these days is really driving people crazy.]
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