Ninth class citizen

Chapter 92 It’s Better to Die
Nan Rong really didn't expect that Hao Guan would be so bold.

Of the 13 patients who were scheduled to take medication this week, 12 were replaced, leaving only the girl with the B-lineage genetic disease as the original patient.

The patients for next week and those who have been sick for longer are the same people. I guess we haven’t had time to arrange them yet.

But if he handed over the medicine directly at the beginning and left it to Hao Guan and others to deal with, then there would probably be very few doses that could be used on patients who really needed it.

However, the modified in-hospital information network will certainly show that all patients have used the genetic medicine provided by Melissa and achieved good results, and it will not affect her family experience.

It's really thoughtful and meticulous, and it fits perfectly.

If the person responsible for the handover was not me, the matter would have been accomplished by them.

"Assistant Nan, Assistant Nan, please stay!" Hao Guan shouted from behind, "Things are not what you think. Let's go eat first, and I'll explain it to you while we eat."

"That's not necessary." Nan Rong stopped and smiled grimly at Hao Guan across from Ying Shi and the others:
"I have already reported what happened here to Lady Melissa."

Hao Guan's pupils instantly shrank into a dark, round dot.

"Assistant Nan!" His voice became extremely hoarse. "It's just a small misunderstanding. Why did you alarm Her Excellency Melissa? Aren't you afraid that she will think you are too incompetent to handle such a small matter?"

Nan Rong was so angry that he laughed: "President Hao is really helpful. He still thinks about me now. Unfortunately, your reply has already arrived."

Hao Guan's face turned pale and his body was shaking, but he still held on to a last glimmer of hope: "Ms. Melissa is a reasonable person and will never listen to your unfounded slander."

Ying Shi took a look at the order he had just received, grabbed Hao Guan by the collar, lifted him up, and threw him heavily onto the patterned floor tiles.

He didn't hold back when he fell, and Hao Guan didn't know how many bones were broken. He groaned in pain and was unable to get up.

The secretary who followed Hao Guan had already squatted on the ground with his hands on his head, huddled together and trembling.

The footsteps came from the end of the corridor, neat and rapid, and appeared in front of us in an instant.

Shen Yao nodded to the Shadow Tenth Class Guard and said to Nan Rong, "Assistant Nan, I just received an order from the Special Affairs Bureau of the Xiluo Star Capital to come and assist you in your work."

"Team Leader Shen arrived really quickly." Nan Rong said, "The most urgent task now is to find out the whereabouts of the replaced patients from this scumbag. Don't let him die easily."

"Assistant Nan, don't worry. We are very experienced in this matter." Shen Yao curled the corners of his lips.

He waved his hand, and immediately two officers from the Special Affairs Bureau lifted up Hao Guan and took him away without paying attention to his groans of pain.

"And there are those who replaced the original patients." Nan Rong reminded: "They are very brave, it should not be just Hao Guan who can make the decision."

"No one can escape." Shen Yao's smile did not reach his eyes: "Thanks to Her Excellency Melissa and you, the Hexi Province is about to start a major blood transfusion."

"Then, contact me after you find the person." Nan Rong turned around and returned to the ward of the girl with the B genetic disease.

The girl's skin was pale and her lips were purple due to difficulty breathing. Her chest was heaving heavily, and every breath she took seemed to use up all her strength.

Her parents both looked honest, and when they saw Nan Rong taking out the light blue injection, their faces and eyes were full of anticipation.

The injection was injected into the side of her neck, and the girl's body suddenly arched up, then fell back onto the bed and exhaled deeply. The various vital signs on the monitoring electronic screen, which had previously been red and purple, slowly turned back to green, representing health.

"This is just the beginning." Nan Rong took out the first-order F-level gene repair agent and told the two: "In the next 24 hours, you must always pay attention to her various indicators, especially the anti-coagulation index. Once it is too low, it may cause life-threatening. Use this medicine at that time."

Amid the two people's profuse thanks, Nan Rong walked out of the ward and met Bai Sen who was standing nearby.

"Hao Guan is very sensible." He said, "He didn't dare to do anything too extreme. The families of those patients took money and signed before they took the patients home. The boss has retrieved the addresses of those patients. Are you going to follow him, or stay here and wait for him to bring the patients back?"

"I'll go with you." Nan Rong said without hesitation: "The conditions of those patients are very critical. It's easy for accidents to happen if we travel back and forth."

Xie Xiaohei coughed violently, and every time he coughed, he coughed up a mouthful of black and red blood.

His half sister, wearing a new red dress, licked a rainbow lollipop and spat at him: "What bad luck."

"Don't worry about him." The stepmother brought out a plate of fragrant fried sausages and placed it on the old wooden table in the small living room and dining room, and took out a large piece of natural rye bread from the cupboard.

"Go wash your hands." She smiled and said to her daughter, "Let's eat something delicious."

"It smells so good and tastes so good!" Xie Xiaohei heard his sister's joyful cheers.

He had only eaten this kind of sausage once when he was very young, and he could never forget the blissful taste of the salty and fragrant fat wrapping his mouth.

But now, there is only the bitter salty taste of blood in my mouth, and the ever-present feeling of suffocation.

He was like a fish thrown onto the shore, struggling all the time. Every second seemed like the last moment of his life, but he was still struggling to survive in the next second.

I could still smell the aroma of sausages and rye bread, and from time to time I could hear the voices of my stepmother and sister.

"Your cheap brother is not completely useless." The stepmother's mouth was full of food, and she said vaguely: "At least he brought the family 3 Cohens, and..."

"I know. There are still houses." My sister's voice was full of joy. "I heard what you said to Dad. They promised to help us move to an E-class community and raise the standard of subsidized housing by one level."

"That's right. By then, our family of three will be able to live in a 50-square-meter house, and you will also have a small room of your own."

"That's great!"

"Your father is a fool. With such good conditions, he is still hesitant." The stepmother's voice has not stopped: "He doesn't even think about it. Even if your cheap brother's illness is cured, what will happen? Can he pay 3 Cohen to the family in his lifetime? Can he help the family change the house?"

"Of course not. Although he is two years older than me, he has never had any ideas. He dare not go west when I say east. What future can he have? It would be better for him to die soon so that there will be some space in the house!"

My sister's voice was still as clear as ever, but Xie Xiaohei found it a little harsh.

This is the sister he has spoiled and taken good care of since she was a child!

It's better to die quickly.
Xie Xiaohei had these two sentences churning in his mind, and suddenly he let out a miserable laugh, with bright red blood flowing out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)