I am a Good Man

What do today's students do at such a young age?

Two little girls dragged her to the infusion room. After a while, another girl borrowed a mop, sheepishly wiped the blood off the floor, and left quickly.

Being so close, the people sitting outside could still hear the girl's broken cries. It was a bit miserable to hear this, but how could the people here sympathize with her?

Most of them want to be her next.

There were several little girls sitting on the waiting chair, all accompanied by their best friends. Among them, one girl was sitting by herself. She was looking at the door of the infusion room, her hands shaking as she held the checklist, looking at the motionless people. Cell phone, face ashen and closed eyes.

"Next, Han Fei!"

"I am." She stood up and walked to the operating room.

"Are you alone?" The nurse was a little dissatisfied and scolded, "Where is your boyfriend?"

"We can't get in touch." She said with a bit of self-deprecation, not to mention the bitter smile on her lips.

The nurse understood that she had seen this kind of situation too many times, so she took the examination form from her and said, "Come in first."

Han Fei slowly walked in. The small operating room was very simple, with a bed and a machine. The air was full of the smell of disinfectant, and the female doctor was disinfecting it.

There were no windows and no wind blowing in. It was the hot summer of June, but she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling extremely cold all over.

"Lie down. Let's take anesthesia first." The doctor in a white coat said in a calm voice without looking back.

No matter how much mental construction she had done for herself, Han Fei's feet were shaking at this time. She swallowed, took off her shoes, and fell asleep.

The anesthetic needle was very thick, and the nurse was skilled in operating it. The doctor put on disposable gloves and pushed the trolley over with various tools on it.

"Alas, it's the thirteenth session today." The doctor exhaled and shook his head, feeling a little resentful that iron is not as good as steel. "Except for one whose body is not suitable for childbearing, all the others are unwed pregnancies."

"There are two more to come." The nurse smiled, "You will get off work after you finish."

"kindness."

…

The two were chatting, and these things were common to them. Han Fei looked at the whiteboard above her head. The light was very dazzling, and it made her want to cry.

The girl who was dragged away just now murmured in a choked voice, "That's the flesh that fell from my body."

From today on, she has become an executioner and owes someone her life.

There was no turning back, and others would only say that she deserved it, deserved it, and deserved death, but what could be done?

Some people get pregnant on birth control.

Even if he came with her, even if he just stayed with her, he wouldn't make her so desperate. He could see someone clearly, but the price would be too high.

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol, the nurse prepared to inject an anesthetic.

Han Fei closed her eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye and soaked into her hair.

Sorry kid.

"The anesthesia hurts a little, but the operation won't hurt." The nurse took her arm and wiped the blood vessels with an alcohol cotton swab.

"Yes." Han Fei responded lightly, her hands hanging down just touching the sheets, so hard that her fingertips turned white.

"Don't hold it too hard, because it won't be easy for me to get an injection." The nurse pulled her hand over, her movements a little rough.

As soon as Han Fei opened her eyes and saw her holding a thick needle, she shivered and shrank back.

"Should we do this surgery yet?" The doctor said with a straight face, "Lie down quickly."

After a morning of surgery, she was also very tired, and it was inevitable that she would have some negative emotions. It was a critical time to get off work, and she would be delayed if she couldn't finish the work.

Han Fei didn't hesitate, gritted her teeth, and lay down again. The nurse took her hand, and she couldn't close her eyes again.

"Open the door!"

"Han Fei!"

"Han Fei!"

Just as the nurse was about to insert the needle, the door was hit so many times that she was so frightened that the needle flew away and almost hit herself.

"Han Fei!"

"Open the door for me!"

"boom!"

The person outside kicked the door hard, kicked it hard again, and continued to beat the door, very anxious.

Lying on the operating bed, Han Fei, who had always been quite calm, heard his voice, opened her eyes, and burst into tears.

"What's going on?" The doctor was also frightened and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a sweaty young man with an anxious face rushed in and walked inside.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the doctor stopped.

"Feifei, let's go, let's stop fighting." He rushed to the hospital bed, looked at the person lying on the bed, picked her up in a hurry and walked out.

"What are you doing?" the doctor stopped, "Is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Considering their age, both of them don’t want to fight. Can they afford the consequences of their impulse? The fees will not be refunded after you have paid them. Are you acting on impulse?

Ji Yang took a few deep breaths and calmed down. Han Fei's heart sank little by little as she watched him carrying her back.

He bent down, took her schoolbag, and walked to the doctor again, "Doctor, we are not going to fight anymore, we are going to give birth."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out without hesitation.

The doctor sighed, shook his head helplessly, and said to the nurse, "Call the next one."

*

All the way out of the outpatient clinic and the hospital, Han Fei held his neck. His clothes were wet and his heart was beating fast.

Pedestrians all stared at them, and Han Fei felt unspeakable in her heart. She raised her head and looked at him, "Do you know what you are doing?"

She still remembered that when she first told him she was pregnant, he struggled a bit and said she would have an abortion. He also said he would accompany her for a checkup and an abortion, but he couldn't contact anyone the next day.

Why does it appear suddenly now?

"I know." Ji Yang said.

"I have no money, and I can't afford to fight next time." Han Fei looked away, unwilling to look at him again.

She could only borrow so much for the abortion fee of more than 2,000 yuan, and it would take a long time to pay it back.