Fan Bin stared at me with cold, murderous eyes. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but he was too weak to speak.
I said, "We'll talk about what you want to say when you feel better. Right now, you need to rest, understand?"
Fan Bin moved his body and used his left hand to prop himself up. After standing up, his face turned pale and cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
I didn't stop him; I let him sit up on the bed by himself.
After he got up, he took a few deep breaths, then looked up at me with a ferocious expression and said, "Lu Xiaonan! One day, I will get my revenge for this severed arm!"
I didn't say anything; I knew he hated me.
Anyone would have done the same in this situation.
After all, he had just lost an arm, so it was understandable that he was upset.
Fan Bin got up from the bed and stood in front of me, his left fist clenched tightly. He roared, "Lu Xiaonan, why didn't you just kill me on the way here! If you had killed me then, I wouldn't be like this now! Why didn't you kill me!"
As he spoke, he clenched his left fist and punched me in the face.
I don't know where this kid got his strength from. Even in this state, he still wanted to hit someone.
However, his punches didn't look very strong, so I reached out and grabbed his wrist, easily blocking them.
"You really want to die that badly?"
"It's better to be dead than to suffer like this!" he roared at me, his voice hoarse.
I stared into his eyes and said, "You feel like you're being tortured by being alive right now, don't you?"
Fan Bin sneered, pulling his hand back. "Isn't that right! It's me who lost my hand, not you. Do you know how much pain I'm in? You don't know! You're just a hypocrite, a doctor pretending to be kind! You just can't stand me, that's why you made me like this!"
I frowned. Has this guy gone mad?
"You think it's my fault that you lost your arm?"
Fan Bin retorted angrily, "Otherwise what! You're the one who chopped off my hand!"
"So you think this is my fault?"
"If it's not your fault, whose fault is it? I'd rather be dead than live like this!"
I sneered and asked again, "You really want to die that badly?"
“Yes!” Fan Bin shouted at me.
I nodded, slowly pulled out my gun from my back, ejected the magazine and glanced at it. There were still quite a few bullets left. Then I released the safety, pointed the muzzle at Fan Bin's head, and said, "You want to die, right? Fine, I'll grant your wish right now. You want to die? Then just say it now, say you want to die, and I'll just shoot you dead."
"Don't worry, this way of dying won't make you feel any pain. In an instant, the bullet will enter your brain and destroy it. Basically, in a split second, you won't feel anything anymore. At that time, all the pain will be gone, whether it's the pain in your arm or the pain in your mind, it will all end in that instant."
"So, if you want to die, just say so, and I can grant your wish."
My tone was calm.
Fan Bin was both angry and terrified at that moment.
His expression kept changing, and he opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
I know he was afraid, afraid of death.
"Speak!" I roared.
Startled, Fan Bin took two steps back and slumped back onto the bed.
His face was covered in cold sweat, part of which was from being frightened by me.
I switched off the safety, put the gun back on my hip, and said, "Fan Bin, let me tell you, if you want to die, go jump off the building yourself. This is the third floor. If you think it's too low, you can go to the rooftop. You can die instantly if you jump."
"Of course, if you don't want to die, there are some things you must remember. I saved your life. And when you all first came here, I gave you a chance to choose where you wanted to go. You chose to go to Jiangbei, and you chose to go with Zhang Zhihao."
“Your broken arm has nothing to do with me; it’s your own fault. If you think it’s all my fault, that I’m the one who made you this way, then hate me if you want, I don’t care. But if you try to hurt me, or anyone else in the school, I’ll make you suffer a hundred or a thousand times more than you are now.”
"You can try to get revenge on me, but you should also be prepared to die. After all, I saved your life, and I can take it back at any time, understand?"
Fan Bin lowered his eyes, cold sweat dripping from his chin onto his thigh.
He couldn't utter a single word.
I ignored him and turned to leave the dormitory.
When I got outside, I turned around and saw Lu Yun's back as she ran into the distance.
"Was Lu Yun eavesdropping just now?"
(End of this chapter)
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