Chengdong walked home alone, crying.
"Why!? Why does everyone lie to me!?" Chengdong cried to himself.
He squatted on the ground and kept crying. Some people stopped to comfort him.....
"Sir, are you okay? Do you need to be taken to the hospital!?" someone asked.
"No...no." Chengdong answered weakly.
Chengdong took a rest and then walked to the 7-11 near the old house.
In the 7-11 convenience store. 12 noon.
Chengdong originally bought bread to eat. But later, he bought a few bottles of water, a few boxes of sleeping pills and a pen knife. When he paid, the salesperson saw him and recognized him.....
"Mr. Song, you usually come to buy bread and water. Why do you suddenly buy sleeping pills and a pen knife? What do you buy these for!? Are you okay!?" The salesperson asked in surprise.
Chengdong kept crying and didn't answer.
Afterwards, he went back to the old house.
In Chengdong's old house. 12:15 pm.
This old house belongs to Mr. and Mrs. Li, Chengdong's biological parents used to live there No one lived there since then. Because his father jumped off the building there. Chengdong rented it and renovated it. The house is still under renovation.
"Mr. Song, why did you come back so early today?" asked the decorator.
"You can go back today. I want to be alone here." Chengdong replied.
"Are you okay? Your eyes are red and swollen. Do you need to see a doctor?" asked the decorator.
"Get lost! I don't want to see anyone!" Chengdong replied angrily.
The decorators left in a hurry.
At this time, the salesperson at the 711 convenience store called Nurse Huang.
711 convenience store. 12:30 pm.
"Zhi Fen, do you live near Mr. Song? He was acting strange just now. He bought two boxes of sleeping pills and a penknife at the convenience store. I'm afraid he will do something stupid. What time do you get off work?" Xiao Ling asked.
"I have to work overtime today. Mr. Song lives on the fifth floor. Only Dr. Scott knows him. How about this, I will contact Scott immediately. You contact Dr. Scott as soon as you get off work. I'll give you his contact number." Zhi Fen answered.
Mid-levels Private Hospital - Dr. Jiang's office.
12:45 pm.
Zhi Fen knocked on the door.
"Come in." Dr. Jiang said.
"Nurse Huang, why are you so anxious to come here?" Dr. Jiang asked .
"Doctor Jiang, have you seen Doctor Scott?" Zhifen asked.
"He didn't come to the hospital today because he was in class. What happened?" Doctor Jiang asked back.
"Oh no! Something might have happened to Mr. Song! My friend just said he saw him buying two boxes of sleeping pills and a penknife at a convenience store. His eyes were red and swollen from crying." Zhifen answered anxiously.
"What?! What happened? Didn't he go to the orphanage with his parents to see the director? I'll call Scott right away." Doctor Jiang said anxiously.
Doctor Jiang called Scott.....
"Scott, where are you!?" Doctor Jiang asked anxiously.
"What happened? I'm still in the research meeting. What's so urgent?" Scott asked back.
"When will your seminar end?" Dr. Jiang asked.
"About five o'clock." Scott answered.
"After the seminar, you should go to Chengdong's old house to find him. He refused to return to the hospital for follow-up. He specifically wanted to see you." Dr. Jiang said.
"Dr. Jiang, tell me honestly, what happened to Chengdong?" Scott asked.
"Chengdong might commit suicide." Dr. Jiang answered.
"What!? I'll go to his house right away!" Scott said anxiously.
"Scott, don't be so anxious. Go after the seminar is over." Dr. Jiang answered.
"Well... okay then." Scott answered.
Scott hung up the phone.
"Doctor Jiang, how can you do this!?" Zhifen asked angrily.
"Chengdong is already a terminal cancer patient. How can he be more important than our hospital's research group!?" Doctor Jiang asked angrily.
Zhifen sent a text message to Xiaoling.
-Xiaoling, please go to Chengdong's house as soon as you finish work.-Zhifen wrote.
In the old house. Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Chengdong had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on the sofa alone in a daze. He kept opening the sleeping pills. He prescribed ten sleeping pills for his son.
"Why?! Why is my father the murderer!? Why did that person treat me like this!? My wife left me, and my adoptive parents are the murderers of my biological father!? Why is this world so dark!? I am very tired, I want to have a good sleep." Chengdong cried to himself.
Chengdong took the pen knife and sat on the kitchen floor. He put the sleeping pills and two bottles of water next to the diluent bottle. He kept taking the sleeping pills. At this time, he took the pen knife in a daze, and he kept sliding it vigorously across the left Wrist many times.
"Why!? Ahem! Why do you treat me like this! What did I do wrong!? Why are my parents who raised me the murderers of my biological father!? My wife left me! What did I do wrong!? I have been working non-stop all my life to give my wife a better life, but in the end I am the one who gets hurt!" Chengdong cried and shouted to himself.
At this time, he wanted to vomit. He hurriedly looked for water to drink, and in his blurred eyes, he drank the bottle of diluent as water.
Suddenly he kept vomiting white foam and blood .The left wrist was also bleeding. He fell to the ground and fainted.
At 4 pm, Xiaoling ran to Chengdong's old house as soon as she got off work. She sent a text message to Scott.....
-Doctor Scott, please come to Chengdong's old house as soon as possible. Thank you.-Xiaoling wrote.
Downstairs of the old house. 4:15 pm.
"Uncle Wang, do you have the key to the house?!" Xiaoling asked.
"Yes, but it's only used for serious problems." Uncle Wang replied.
"I need unit 05-13 The door lock! The resident inside seems to have committed suicide! Go up quickly!" Xiaoling said anxiously.
"05-13! It's that room again! Twenty years ago, a Mr. Li committed suicide by jumping off the building. Let's go up quickly!" Uncle Wang answered loudly.
They took the elevator up. Uncle Wang opened the door immediately. They saw Chengdong lying on the ground with a pale face.
"Little sister! Call an ambulance immediately!" Uncle Wang said anxiously.
At this time, Scott also came. He immediately bandaged Chengdong's wrist.
"Miss, help him up. I will give him an injection. He has blood cancer and must be given a bleeding medicine immediately." Scott said.
"Mr. Song is very pitiful. His eyes are swollen." Xiaoling answered.
"Mr. Song!? He looks a lot like that Mr. Li." Uncle Wang asked.
"They are father and son." Scott answered.
Afterwards, the paramedics came and sent Chengdong to the hospital.
In front of the ambulance. 4:30 pm.
"Something is wrong! His blood pressure keeps dropping!" the paramedic said anxiously.
"That's not right! I have stopped the bleeding on his wrist. Is he bleeding internally!? What did he drink!?" Scott asked anxiously.
"He has a high fever, 42 degrees! No! He seems to have drunk diluent! There is a strong smell of diluent at the corners of his mouth!" the paramedic asked in surprise.
"This idiot is going to die! What happened in the orphanage!?" Scott asked angrily.
Private Hospital in Mid-Levels - Emergency Room.
4:45 pm.
Dr. Jiang and Zhifen saw Chengdong being pushed into the emergency room.
"Did Mr. Song really commit suicide!?" Zhifen asked in surprise.
"After the operation, I will ask for you!? Do first aid immediately!" Scott said angrily.
When they were washing Chengdong's stomach, Chengdong suddenly vomited blood non-stop, and his whole body was sweating.
"Scott, I think his stomach seems to be very serious." Doctor Jiang said.
"Help him to see his stomach right away!" Scott replied.
They looked at his stomach and found that Chengdong's left stomach was completely damaged.
"We must cut off his left stomach. Otherwise, he will bleed continuously." Doctor Jiang said.
"Is there no way to save him?" Scott asked.
"There is something wrong with his blood. He cannot continue to bleed internally." Doctor Jiang replied.
"Well... okay then." Scott said.
Five hours later.
Chengdong was in the ICU ward at 9:30 pm.
Chengdong was pushed back to the ward. The Song couple were in the room.
"What on earth did you tell him!? He just came back from the gates of hell after committing suicide!" Scott asked angrily.
"We didn't say anything. We just heard from the orphanage staff that he suddenly left crying." Mrs. Song answered.
"No, could it be that he heard the director tell us about his father's suicide?! It can't be such a coincidence?!" Mr. Song asked in surprise.
"What did you say? Do you know that he swallowed ten sleeping pills and cut his veins very deeply? Not only that, he also used a diluent to drink the pills!? He originally had a year to live, but because he was forced to cut half of his stomach, I'm afraid his chance of survival is very low. He is still running a high fever. Why!? He is almost halfway into the coffin! Why are you still torturing him!? Hasn't he suffered enough in the past 10 years!?" Scott asked angrily and cried.
"We...we didn't want him to know the truth at all. He heard it accidentally." Mrs. Song answered crying.
"Please! Please leave immediately! Go back to Korea immediately! Don't come again!" Scott said angrily.
"Doctor Scott, we will go back to Korea after we see that he is safe and sound and goes back to the general ward." Mr. Song replied.
"Okay. The nurse and I will take turns to watch him tonight. Because his internal bleeding is very dangerous." Scott said.
That night, Mr. and Mrs. Song also stood guard outside the ICU ward.
All night, Chengdong was fighting with death. During the gastric lavage, he kept bleeding and occasionally vomited blood in a coma.
At 12 noon the next day.
Chengdong got up in a daze.
"Why!? Why!? Just let me die!" Chengdong cried to himself in a half-awake state.
Scott kept wiping the sweat from Chengdong's forehead. Scott sent a text message to Mi Qiang.
-Mi Qiang, are you still working in Hong Kong? I need your help. Chengdong committed suicide. His mood is very unstable. I don't know if he can survive until tomorrow. He had a gastrectomy a few hours ago. Only half of his stomach is left. Because he is still bleeding in his body, the situation is very bad, and he has been thinking about death in a half-awake state. What can you do?- Scott wrote.
Causeway Bay - Mi Tong Psychological Clinic - Mi Qiang's Office.
12:30 noon.
Mi Qiang was just about to take a lunch break when he received a text message from Scott.
"How could it be so serious!" Mi Qiang asked himself in surprise.
Mi Qiang immediately called Scott...
"Hello, Scott. How is Cheng Dong!" Mi Qiang asked.
"Mi Qiang, are you still in Hong Kong!? Cheng Dong needs your help. You are a psychologist, can you help Cheng Dong? Hey, he was so depressed that he tried to commit suicide yesterday. The wound on his wrist is very serious, and his stomach was cut in half because he swallowed a diluent. It's very pitiful." Scott replied.
"He still can't let go of Michelle? Or does he know that Jia Le and Michelle are together?" Mi Qiang asked.
"It's because of something else." Scott answered.
"I'll be down right now." Mi Qiang said.
Mi Qiang packed his bag. He walked to the counter....
"Patsy, I checked and I don't have an appointment this afternoon. So I'm taking emergency leave this afternoon. I have a patient who committed suicide and I need to deal with him immediately." Mi Qiang said.
"Okay, Doctor Mi." Patsy answered.
-End-