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Chapter 875 The Nightmare of a Genius Painter 15

When Yan Feng heard the doctor's question, he just gave him a silly and innocent face.

He asked back, "Aren't the patients who live with us here just to get well? Of course, the sooner they recover, the better. Doctor, don't you think so?"

This sentence left the doctor speechless.

He looked at Yan Feng with a rather strange expression.

Yan Feng understood.

That look was like looking at a fool.

But Yan Feng didn't care at all.

He just continued in the same state as before, staring back at the doctor's eyes foolishly.

It was as if in his heart he really didn't realize the actual situation of this sanatorium, he was just looking forward to the patients' recovery.

Nothing else.

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a long while, and in the end it was the doctor who stepped back first.

Because he remembered himself many years ago.

When he first joined the sanatorium, he didn't have so many other ideas.

Although the onboarding process was a bit tortuous and a bit strange.

But he really believed that he was here to cure diseases and save lives.

After all, during the interview, you won’t be told so much darkness.

Before you completely step into the abyss, no one will stop you or remind you.

So it was not until the patients died one by one in front of him that he slowly realized the problem.

As for Yan Feng now...

The new doctor's brain might be even worse than he thought. So after such a long time, he still didn't realize the situation.

This is understandable.

I drew a conclusion for myself in my heart.

Then he looked at Yan Feng again, tapped his fingers lightly on the table twice, and simply changed the subject. He said, "When the nurse gave him the injection every day, were you watching closely?"

"Of course," Yan Feng nodded.

As if he was worried that the doctor wouldn't believe what he said, he proudly added, "Every day before the nurse gives him an injection, I check the medicine. Every injection is the medicine with a yellow label, and the dosage has been increasing in the past two days. It's the same as you said. It has now increased to three bottles at a time."

The dosage has indeed been increasing.

But Wei Yuzhe's physical data is constantly improving.

Even if the doctor had not taken the initiative to see Wei Yuzhe, just by looking at the data reported by the machine, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

But where exactly did the problem occur?

He racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.

Finally, he could only scratch his hair in annoyance. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you to supervise the injection today. Give him one more shot of medicine than before. The current amount has no effect on him. We have to increase it a little bit."

Yan Feng nodded calmly.

After saying hello to the doctor, he turned around and went out to inform the nurse that she could start preparing the medicine.

This time the doctor will also go along for the examination.

From a safety perspective, you should not replace medications.

But now the doctor asked to increase the dosage to four injections.

This amount is directly lethal.

Yan Feng knew it very well.

So he certainly wouldn't allow the nurse to inject it directly into Wei Yuzhe.

He did not change the medicine in front of the doctor. When the nurse was preparing the medicine, Yan Feng picked up the medicine box and took a look at it as usual, then signaled to the nurse that she could continue preparing.

By the time the two of them arrived at the ward, the doctor who was with Yan Feng had already arrived.

Then it’s the same routine as every day.

It's just that there's one more person today than usual.

When the nurse injected the drug, the two doctors stood by and watched. As for Wei Yuzhe, who was lying on the bed like a test mouse, he remained indifferent and calmly accepted everything in front of him.

The drug is injected into the body.

In less than a minute, Wei Yuzhe began to tremble all over.

There was a dripping roar in the throat.

As if he was enduring some extreme pain, he trembled for a while, then curled up his body and slowly lost response.

His face was pale and his lips looked as if they had lost all their color.

There was cold sweat all over his forehead.

Prove that his pain was not just an act.

The scene was not much different from what one had imagined. Even though the doctor was watching from the side, he couldn't notice any major problems.

So he could only turn his attention back to Yan Feng.

He even pointed at Wei Yuzhe on the bed without any hesitation.

He said, "Was he in this state a few days ago? I mean, after taking the medicine, is his reaction different from now?"

Yan Feng shook his head vigorously and added, "After the pain, there will be convulsions, and then coma. It will probably take two or three hours before you wake up. After you wake up, you can take the medicine for the second time, and the effect will be similar."

"Then he will be given food and water as required. Two hours after eating, he will be injected with the third drug. However, after the third injection of the drug, he will sleep longer. Probably..."

"Each one will last ten hours."

Yan Feng carefully looked through the records in his hand while answering the doctor's questions.

He looked so focused.

No matter how you look at it, he seems to have absolutely no understanding of the darkness around him.

The doctor no longer wanted to make any judgment on his work attitude, so he just nodded and suppressed all the questions and confusion in his heart.


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