Chapter 1392: The place where human horror is greatest

The place where human horror is greatest.

This passage needs an explanation.

It was related by a classmate who went to work in the south.

Of course, in fact the child first pretended to drink pesticide, had his stomach pumped, and went home. Less than a month later he jumped from a building; when he was brought in, it happened to be my classmate's class again, and by the time he arrived at the hospital he was already dead.

After seeing many partings of life and death, I gradually grew numb.

But a middle-schooler courting death is uncommon—you might see such a case only once every few years. Such extremes are especially rare.

This matter left a knot in my classmate's heart; he said, Hypothesis there is a regret pill, he could do it again, and he would make sure that middle-schooler knew the hospital is where humanity's greatest horror lies, perhaps then he wouldn't seek death again.

Yes, the hospital is where humanity's greatest horror lies.

I heard other colleagues say that a child once came to the hospital; just getting his stomach pumped made him snot and tears everywhere. After that, he became so well-behaved that he said he'd rather die than come to the hospital.

This is just the middle-schooler fantasy of a middle-schooler doctor; actually I don't like doing that. Zheng Lao Ban, besides treating the sick and saving lives, only helps the little traffic officer, making a single pass at the red line.

Such matters are subjective; I've never encountered them, so I can't empathize. As part of a doctor's routine, after hesitating a long time, I still have to trouble Director Zhou Chun Yong.

I don't know if it's right or wrong, but this is something a doctor shouldn't really be doing. Scaring people might be considered psychiatric treatment? But I always think of Professor Yang, because I used to be considered an internet-addicted middle-aged person, and I instinctively feel hostility.

Let's leave it at that; there are too many reasons, I can't figure them out.

Besides, foreign objects in the urethra are no joke—they can kill you, so don't try.

A smile.