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Dongjiao Hospital, one of the best state-owned hospitals in Mingyang City, was formerly a product of Neon Aid and was later incorporated into the state.

A hospital with such a history should have a constant flow of people.

But right now, even at night, Dongjiao Hospital is eerily quiet.

The reason is very simple. The Qianlong Branch of Mingyang City has used the police department to issue an order for closure and rectification of Dongjiao Hospital in advance.

Although the external caliber is to update hospital equipment and disinfect the site, for the hospital's senior management and some medical staff, this is undoubtedly a good thing that will allow them to survive the disaster.

Looking at the looming Dongjiao Hospital submerged in the thick fog, Wang Xinyao said with a solemn expression:

"Everyone, please be careful and don't capsize in the gutter."

"A place like a hospital, where all living beings gather together, is most prone to strange changes."

"Although according to the assessment above, at most the power of Sequence Seven will appear in the current stage of spiritual energy recovery, everyone should still be careful."

"All actions will be under my command later. Now everyone will check their equipment and status for the last time."

Under Wang Xinyao's order, a group of more than ten people began to walk cautiously towards the Dongjiao Hospital shrouded in thick fog.

On the outskirts of Dongjiao Hospital, a large number of armed police have placed Dongjiao Hospital under complete martial law.

Although there are no flashing red and blue police lights, the Eastern Suburb Hospital is now definitely a place where mosquitoes cannot get in.

Traffic police who do not know the truth have set up checkpoints on various roads to prohibit vehicles from approaching the eastern suburbs hospital.

At the same time, the plainclothes police officers also did not know the truth, but they had to follow the orders of their superiors and patrol around the eastern suburbs hospital to prevent anyone from entering the hospital by mistake.

At the same time, staff from departments related to information confidentiality are also on alert to avoid possible sightings and photography incidents.

…

Liu An'an is a doctor at Dongjiao Hospital. Although he is only in his thirties, he has successfully taken the position of deputy director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

The reason is very simple. Liu Ping'an is very good at delivering babies and is even well-known in the entire Mingyang City medical circle.

On weekdays, former classmates teased Liu An'an for his countless readings, but Liu An'an just smiled and said nothing.

Because he knows that he is a doctor, and the doctor's bounden duty is to save lives and heal the wounded, while the obstetrician and gynecologist's bounden duty is to ensure the safety and health of every mother and child.

Under such circumstances, Liu An'an was naturally very disgusted with those girls who came over to have secret abortions at such a young age.

A week ago, Liu An'an watched a pretty girl who signed the relevant agreement leave with a smile on his face. Then he pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache and sighed:

"Today's young people really have no respect for life."

"I remember my teacher told me when I was in school that because the fetus itself does not create karma and has no causes and conditions to create karma, its life is completely pure and free from desire like an Arahant. Therefore, the crime of feticide is the same as

It's like killing an Arhat. Of course, after the fetus is born, it comes into contact with the world and gradually

Gradually, thoughts and desires are no longer as pure as those of Arhats. Therefore, from the perspective of Buddhism, the sin of murder is much lighter than that of feticide. Because if a person has not gone through practice, he will have committed some evil deeds and committed murder.

The crime of a person who has made karma is naturally much lighter than the crime of killing someone who has not made karma."

"Abortion is killing karma..."

With a sigh, Liu Ping'an collected his emotions and prepared to receive the next patient.

Because he knows that times are different now.

It has become normal for a man to have sex with a woman. You can go to bed today, but you may not contact them tomorrow.

As a doctor, I can only give my own opinions as much as possible. As for the choice, that is the patient's business.

It's impossible to force a young girl to have a child just because of your own ideas, right?

That's moral kidnapping, which is also not a good thing.

After all, I don’t know the story behind each patient. If I don’t understand, I am naturally not qualified to speak.

Not to mention, as a well-known doctor at Dongjiao Hospital, Liu Ping'an has long been used to this kind of thing happening.

"Next one!"

After gathering his composure, Liu Ping An quickly got into work mode and began to interview the next patient.

The work lasted for a whole afternoon. Except for going to the toilet and drinking water, Liu Ping An was basically working.

During this period, he also encountered things like medical troubles and threats, but Liu Ping An was used to it and could treat it with a normal heart.

Even because of those patients with bad attitudes, Liu Anping had to stay and work overtime.

Colleagues saw that Liu An'an, a good old man, was working overtime, and he couldn't help but feel moved. He handed over the work to Liu An'an and asked Liu An'an to take his place on duty.

Liu Anping naturally had no objection to this.

Anyway, I have to work overtime, so it doesn’t matter if I have to go on duty again.

And it's not like the duty was in vain, it was just a swap of duty hours.

Under such circumstances, Liu Ping'an was busy until around nine o'clock in the evening, when he finally relaxed.

Relaxing does not mean that Liu Anping has nothing to do. As the doctor on duty, Liu Anping also needs to make ward rounds to ensure that the status of the corresponding patients is under control.

Along the empty corridor, Liu Ping'an began to check the wards one by one.

Although he was very tired, he still patiently recorded the patient's current condition and kept reminding the nurses around him of some precautions.

"Dr. Liu, there is only one room left."

In the corridor, some female nurses with baby fat looked at Liu Ping An with gleaming eyes.

Everyone at Dongjiao Hospital knows what Liu An'an's personality and income are like, and they also know that he is still single.

Although he is a bit older, older men still know how to love others!

Facing a young nurse in a department, Liu Anping smiled kindly and said:

"Yeah, it's the last room."

"If I remember correctly, she should be the lady who needed an abortion this afternoon, right?"

"Yes, Dr. Liu is still so responsible."

When the little nurse heard this, she was startled for a moment, then realized it, nodded, and said with some admiration.

Liu Ping'an nodded and subconsciously looked at the ward where the lights were turned off for some reason. He had a bad feeling in his heart for no reason.

But as a doctor, Liu Anping didn't think much about it.

He held the handle of the door and pushed it gently.

Suddenly, a cold breath came to my face, accompanied by a familiar smell.

As a doctor, Liu Ping'an clearly knew that it smelled like blood!

Subconsciously looking towards the hospital bed, the white hospital bed was stained red with blood, and the young lady was lying on the bed in a large font.
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