Hearing Tang Luo's words, Doctor Zhou's face changed drastically.

"No, I didn't kill people on purpose! They are terminally ill, and I relieve their pain. This is my fault? Although they could have lived for half a year, they would have suffered for half a year... I asked them to live for three months, but they did not suffer much. The quality of life is very high. What's wrong with it?!

"Um?"

Tang Luo was stunned. What the old guy said... seemed to make some sense.

But then he sneered: "What a crap-making fallacy, how long a person lives and how he lives is not yours... You are just a human, not a god, nor a king of Yama!"

"I……"

"If you ask the people on the scene, who would like to die early? Have you ever heard a saying? It's better to live than to die!"

Tang Luo interrupted coldly without waiting for Doctor Zhou to explain.

"Even if someone is tortured by illness, even if he dies early, he will have to live with high quality, but that is their business... At least, they should have the right to know, not up to you to decide how they live and how they die!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, many people looked extremely pale.

Like the 'terminally ill' guy, looking at Doctor Zhou, his already yellow face was even less bloody.

He couldn't even kneel down, and he was weak and collapsed on the ground.

Thinking that the medicine he drank was all poison, his body couldn't help trembling...

Even ordinary patients who did not drink poison were worried at this moment. Doctor Zhou wouldn’t have used any medicines they shouldn’t have used?

"Old guy, are you really using poison to harm people?"

"What medicine did you prescribe for me? It's not too poison, right?"

"What a slutty old thing, we still think you are a miracle doctor... You are an executioner, a devil!"

Soon, the scene became chaotic and everyone was out of control.

The way they just maintained was gone, and they wanted to go up and tear up Dr. Zhou.

Doctor Zhou had a pale face and fell to the ground.

It's over!

"Even if you are doing it for the benefit of those terminally ill patients... to save them from pain and live a higher quality of life, what about me? If you think my pulse is strange, you dare to conclude that I have a terminally ill and then use poison for me? I don't know how many people died in your hands in a daze!"

Tang Luo stared at Doctor Zhou who was sitting on the ground, his voice even colder.

His words just now were pure nonsense.

Depriving those terminally ill patients of the right to survive is already a careless person and their sins are unforgivable...

If you dare to take medicine randomly without seeing the symptoms, you deserve to die!

"Old bastard, I'll fight you!"

Suddenly, the 'terminal ill' man who also fell to the ground thought that he had taken so many poisons, roared and rushed towards Dr. Zhou.

Bang!

He punched Doctor Zhou's head, and then, he didn't know where the strength came from, rode on Doctor Zhou's body and punched his punch.

"Old bastard, you actually gave me poison... I'm going to die, you still want to poison me, I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"

This guy looked crazy, cursing and beating Dr. Zhou.

Not only him, but someone rushed up and punched and scolded.

In their eyes, Dr. Zhou is no longer the savior, but the executioner who sent them to hell in advance... is the murderer who killed them!

"Ah, stop hitting..."

Doctor Zhou screamed and was beaten to death...

Tang Luo looked at him coldly, without any sympathy in his heart. He deserved everything... Even if they didn't fight, he had to go up and beat this old guy!

Terminal illness?

Transfer?

Mahjong must beat him to despair!

"They won't beat people to death, are they?"

However, Du Ruo was a little worried when he saw Doctor Zhou's head was bleeding.

"Don't worry, I won't."

Tang Luo shook his head, everyone was sick, and it was very serious if he couldn't get it.

Sure enough, the terminally ill man had already collapsed on the ground now and was breathing heavily.

I don’t know who it is, even there are footprints on his face.

"Call the police."

Tang Luo thought about it and had to hand over the mess to the police. He could not kill this old guy in private.

"good."

Du Ruo nodded and took out his cell phone.

"Wait, I'll fight."

Tang Luo thought of something, stopped Du Ruo and called Bai Feifei.

"What's up!"

Bai Feifei's cold voice came from the receiver.

She is similar to Li Weixin, and she is a little afraid of answering Tang Luo's phone number. If there is a call, there is no good thing.

"Feifei, today is a good thing."

Tang Luo also knew Bai Feifei’s thoughts and said with a smile.

"If you don't cause me trouble, I will burn the incense... What a good thing!"

Bai Feifei said coldly.

"I caught an old guy..."

Tang Luo briefly talked about the affairs of Doctor Zhou.

"When did you even care about this kind of thing?"

After listening, Bai Feifei was a little surprised.

"Seeing what you said, I like to see injustice... As long as I meet him, I will naturally not keep him and harm others."

Tang Luo said seriously.

"Since I was a child, others have said that I had a 'chival spirit'. I used to think they were talking nonsense, but when I grew up, I realized that they didn't talk nonsense, they were telling the truth..."

"Enough, I'll go there right away!"

Bai Feifei couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly.

"Well, I haven't finished talking yet... Forget it, I won't say it anymore, come here."

Tang Luo hung up the phone after he said the address.

At this moment, Doctor Zhou had already fallen into a pool of blood, and there was no clean area on his body, and even his face was advised to be shoe prints.

"Okay, okay, don't beat him anymore, you'll die if you beat him again... The police will come over later, so it's better to hand him over to the police."

Tang Luo stepped forward and said slowly.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the terminally ill man suddenly got up and knelt in front of him: "Help me, doctor, help me."

"I can't save it."

Tang Luo looked at him and shook his head.

"What? You can't save it?"

The man's face was pale.

"Well, but I can prescribe medicine for you to detoxify, then regulate your body, and prolong your life... As for when it will be extended, I don't know."

Tang Luo didn't want to care about it at first, but when he saw this guy's pitiful look, he still felt compassion.

This made him feel that he might be really a good person.

As the saying goes, "The mind has Bodhi hands and swords." This is probably the case!

"Can it be extended? OK, OK..."

The man nodded quickly.

"Okay, get up first, wait until the police arrive."

Tang Luo said to him.

"Several people came and tied them up and handed them all over to the police..."

"Uh-huh."

A few people nodded quickly and tied up Dr. Zhou and his disciples.

Tang Luo had nothing to do, so he came to the medicine cabinet and started to grab the medicine.

"Brother Luo, what are you doing?"

Du Ruo asked curiously when he saw Tang Luo grabbing medicine.

"Prepare medicine for your mother...If you don't spend money, why should we buy it, right?"

Tang Luo smiled.

"Uh... OK."

Du Ruo was a little speechless.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!