snake coffin

Chapter 510 The Desire to Survive
Qian Zhongshu doesn't know much about being a god. He thinks that a god should be compassionate and save the common people.

But the God I know is not like this!
I turned around, looked at Mo Xiu, and nodded his wrist.

Mo Xiu smiled at me, obviously knowing what I meant.

But before he even opened his mouth, Feng Shengling straightened his expression, and without hesitation Qian Zhongshu was next to him, and said in a low voice: "Let's solve it as soon as possible. Since he knew we would come, but he didn't run away, he still cooperates like this, sure." There is a backup. Find a solution to the blood snake tattoo earlier, and control the snake babies that are constantly being born in the school earlier, and one less snake baby is born, which means less killing."

I just looked at him with deep eyes, the Feng family can be regarded as a "god" among ordinary people.

So what they care about is not a certain person, but the entire human race.

Between individuals and races, the Feng family will only choose races!

Feng Shengling let me scrutinize him, and still said in a deep voice: "Patriarch He is worried, I can let the doctors from the Feng family take over the patients here. Jiuban's father is here, and he is an authority in the cardiothoracic department. Patriarch Long will also come over today, and Patriarch He should also settle the matter here earlier, go and see him."

It reminded me that Long Qixu would come again. It seemed that everyone knew it. I was very nervous to meet Long Qixu and his wife!
As Feng Shengling said, he also glanced at the Qian Zhongshu written on the medical record next to him, and said in a deep voice: "The life of the snake baby is also the life, if there are gods in this world, it will not be just the gods of the human race .The common people in the world are all blessed by the gods, so why only save people?"

The pen held by Qian Zhongshu paused for a moment, and he looked at Feng Shengling with deep eyes, and his eyes fell on the green rainbow on his chest: "Shouldn't the Feng family be the patron saint of the human race? Then they should protect the human race, Why didn't you save that child?"

"He shouldn't have been born in the first place." Feng Shengling waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "It took five years of in vitro fertilization and it took three times to achieve success. Haven't you ever thought about the reason?"

"But they have worked very hard? Is it wrong to want a child of my own?" Qian Zhongshu slapped the pen on the medical record.

Sneered: "Many test-tube babies are very healthy, this one is just...just..."

"It's just that his parents are sick." Mo Xiu said quietly from the side.

He glanced at Feng Shengling and said, "The Feng family will go make arrangements for the school. He Yue and I will come here."

Many congenital heart diseases are genetic.

"Mr. Snake." Feng Shengling looked at Mo Xiu with a sad face, and said in a low voice: "Now is not the time to care about the life and death of such a person. There are tens of thousands of people in the school, and the snake baby is probably already tens of thousands. Every minute of delay, There may be a few snake babies born..."

"I know." Mo Xiu looked at me deeply and smiled at me.

Chaofeng Shengling said coldly: "If Elder Feng doesn't believe in me and He Yue, we can just leave."

Feng Shengling looked at Mo Xiu in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to say such shameless words.

But in front of Mo Xiu, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

He just straightened his sleeves, bowed to me and said: "Master He, those snake babies have a deep relationship with you. If one more child is born, the bond of Master He will be stronger. When Master He first took root, the killings were already deep. , if there are more killings this time, I will be punished that day..."

I just looked at Qian Zhongshu's medical records with deep eyes, and said to Feng Shengling without raising my head: "Thank you for reminding Feng Lao. Heaven's punishment fell on me, so I will bear it."

"He Yue! Patriarch, she..." Feng Shengling paused, looked up at me, and his eyes jumped.

I smiled at him: "Old Lao Feng, go to the school to meet Senior Brother He Gu first, he may gain something."

Feng Shengling wanted to remind me that Fengxi was dying soon, so let me try to live as well as possible.

Feng Shengling was a little surprised to see that I insisted on accompanying Qian Zhongshu on the room rounds, but the current situation is not very favorable for them.

It seemed that he still took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to Mo Xiu and me, and left directly.

"God is busy too, I don't have time to look at these ordinary people." Qian Zhongshu flipped through the medical records, and said with a smile, "I'm just going to accompany me on rounds."

Moxiu just chuckled, took my hand, and walked with Qian Zhongshu.

Qian Zhongshu acted resolutely, flipping through the medical records, and said to me: "There are two patients in this ward, one of whom has just moved in and has five stents installed on his heart. The other has been in the hospital for a long time and is waiting for a heart donation." , is actually waiting to die.”

When I waited to go in, I found that it was the two people who were in the corridor just now.

The one holding the indwelling needle has already stood by the window and started to move, twisting his waist, lifting his legs and so on.

The other one was still lying lifeless on the hospital bed, and when he saw Qian Zhongshu coming in, he just glanced at him, as if he didn't even want to say anything.

Qian Zhongshu checked their situation and explained some matters.

When he came out with us, he turned his head and looked at me: "Now is the question time, which of the two is waiting for the heart donation?"

I was immediately amused by him and blinked at him.

Qian Zhongshu is already the chief physician on his badge, and he probably started taking care of students. He is used to asking students, but he actually asked me and Moxiu?

At the same time, Mo Xiu also gave a low cough, glanced at me, and said with a suppressed smile, "You come."

Qian Zhongshu also tapped the medical record with a pen, and hummed.

There is still a stern face on his face, really like a teacher looking at a student.

I couldn't help but choked my throat, and said helplessly: "The one who is still full of hope?"

Of these two people, one is still paying attention to covering the indwelling needle to promote blood circulation, and can also exercise; the other seems to be discouraged both for himself and the three-year-old baby.

Qian Zhongshu looked at Mo Xiu in the blink of an eye, "What does Mr. Snake think?"

I couldn't help but touch my face. I don't look childish now, do I?
Why are they all more polite to Mo Xiu than to me?

Mo Xiu sighed lightly: "On the contrary."

"I heard that you are the Bashan witch god. It seems to be a fake." Qian Zhongshu glanced at me with a half-smile.

From the thick medical records, he pulled out two copies and gave them to me: "The one who is exercising is the one waiting for a heart donation. Without a suitable heart, she would have lived for more than three months."

"I have been in the hospital for a long time. When people get sick, they first panic and don't want to believe; then they become discouraged, unwilling to receive treatment, endure pain, and unwilling to wander between hope and disillusionment again and again."

"But if..." Qian Zhongshu glanced at the long corridor of the hospital, turned his head and looked at me heavily: "I have been ill for a long time, and when I am about to die, I will inspire infinite vitality and rekindle hope and fighting spirit." .”

"When everyone is dying, they want to live, no matter how painful they are, they want to live! This is probably life after death!" Qian Zhongshu glanced at Moxiu: "I heard that after Lord Snake came out, first Shen Shui, has not experienced the human world, but sees it more thoroughly than He Yue."

Holding those two medical records, I couldn't help but smile.

Qian Zhongshu is really like teaching students. If he answers well, he will be praised.

But after a quick glance, he looked up at Qian Zhongshu: "Who did you hear these things from? Zhang Hanzhu? Or Long Ling?"

Qian Zhongshu talked a lot, but he used "heard and heard" several times, that is to say, someone told him all these things about us.

But Zhang Hanzhu is in a repeat school and has a very regular schedule, so it is impossible for him to go in and out of the school frequently.

And the blood snake tattoo was already tattooed before Zhang Hanzhu came.

Could it be Long Ling?
But with an existence like Long Ling, how could he tell Qian Zhongshu so much?
(End of this chapter)