At the beginning, when Jiang Yao heard from Wang Xian that a student who claimed to be the God of medicine would help people test the gender of their children, he heard Wang Xian say that the man was very happy to beat the girl in his stomach. At that time, he did not face such things directly, and Jiang Yao's heart was not so shocked.
However, when she heard what the two sisters said, Jiang Yao's heart was really angry again.
So, she knew that the beer bottles in the hands of the two sisters were just ordinary water, and she didn't mean to break them down.
"Dr. Jiang, as a doctor, do you remember your duty as a doctor?" Jiang Yao went all the way to the two sisters, and then continued, "to save the dead and help the wounded, everyone said that doctors rob people from the hands of Lord Yan. As doctors, we respect every life, whether it's a beggar, a thief or a rich man. Every life, in our hands, should be respected."
Jiang Yao sneers, "and what are you doing? Strangle a new life, strangle their hope to come to this world, Dr. Jiang, you are also a woman. Why do you have such an open mind to help tyranny? Even the country has realized that it is a serious mistake to blindly kill the chance of a girl's new life. And you? What are you doing? "
"You are doing things that are contrary to the natural laws of the world. You are doing things that hurt her human life." Wen Xuehui stood up and took Jiang Yao's words, "you make us feel very ashamed as doctors." Wen Xuehui really doesn't know who gave Dr. Jiang such courage to do these things.
Jiang Yao and Wen Xuehui thought that Dr. Jiang should have been touched after talking so much. Unexpectedly, Dr. Jiang only had red eyes, but his eyes were angry instead.
"What do you know? You don't know anything about people like you who grow up in sugar cans? " "Do you know how painful it is to live in this world without pain or love? You know, look at this other people who are loved by their parents, and who are not loved by their parents, how much worse than death? They were born but not raised. Did they ask my opinion when they gave birth to me? When I would like to be born in their home? If they ask me, even if I die, I don't want to be born by them! "
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