Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
The person who snuck in to take Lin Meng away was none other than the doctor Lin Meng was registered with.
Caught in the act, her expression stiffened, and she almost blurted out, "How are you awake?"
But she held it back.
She put on a serious expression, "You wouldn't let me examine the patient; you're harming her! Since she's in the hospital and registered with me, I have to be responsible for her!"
"Oh, so that's why you're stealing her," Ming Chu clapped, then held out her hand, "Leave the person, and you can go."
"Heh." The doctor let out a cold laugh and pulled out a scalpel, pressing it against the neck of the person on the bed, "Do you think I'll believe you? I'm telling you, you'd better move aside, or else Lin Meng will die with me!"
"I'm very curious why you want to act against Lin Meng. Although there aren't many pregnant women now, there should still be some, and Lin Meng is from the Lin family. If you touch her, it will cause a lot of trouble." Ming Chu was genuinely curious.
The doctor didn't take the bait, "Are you trying to stall for time? You think I'll be afraid if you stall and people come? I said, at worst, we'll all die together."
"But if I just let you take Lin Meng away like this, I won't be able to answer to Mr. Lin. In any case, I need to see a living person or a dead body," Ming Chu said helplessly.
The doctor was silent for a moment, then said, "I won't kill her. I have no malice toward her."
"I can't believe you. Your actions have already contradicted what you're saying." Ming Chu pondered for a moment, "You say you have no malice; how about this: let her go first, and we can discuss whatever it is."
"It seems you are unreasonable." The doctor's eyes turned fierce, "In that case, I have no choice but to perish with her... Ah!"
Before she could finish, the doctor felt a pain in her wrist and lost consciousness.
The person on the bed, whom she thought was unconscious, sat up, revealing the face that had been half-hidden by the quilt.
The doctor was shocked and angry, "Who are you? Where is Lin Meng?"
Yan Yan retracted the syringe, scraped a bit of hemostatic powder with her fingernail, and applied it to her neck. She complained, "You're a doctor, yet your hand is so unsteady. Can you even call yourself a doctor?"