Netizens had dug up my information, and I often received insulting text messages.
I would even receive calls late at night, with disgusting and foul language coming.
He let everything happen, and in the end, he said that he was willing to be with me and didn't mind that I had a bad reputation.
I couldn't bear the humiliation, so I ended my life with the scalpel I used to treat and save lives.
From being admired and respected by everyone to being humiliated...
After my rebirth, I put on the same uniform again and stood at the crossroads that changed my destiny.
I took a deep breath.
I clenched my shaking hands tightly.
I watched him struggle coldly as his eyes looked at me for help through the crowd.
I turned around and left.
I was a cardiologist.
I knew that the optimal time for first aid for a heart attack was only 4 to 6 minutes.
At this moment, I only wanted to let him die!
Unfortunately, things didn't go as I wished.
I walked into the hospital lobby.
The sound of ambulance sirens came closer and closer.
My colleagues from the emergency department passed by me carrying a stretcher.