Chapter 27 The Wickedness of People

It was over half an hour before the man reappeared. By then, the child had already stopped breathing, and his small body was gradually losing warmth, bringing an end to his suffering in this world. The man rushed straight to Bella, snatched the child from her arms, and began to cry out fiercely, "My child was fine when I brought him to your hospital! How could he die like this?! You need to compensate me!" Bella clenched her fists, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead. It was exactly as she had suspected. The child was already on the brink of death, and the man was trying to squeeze some money out of the situation in his last moments. Her anger was uncontrollable. "The child had congenital biliary atresia. He was already on his last breath! Did you say he was fine when you brought him here? You knew full well that he couldn't be saved!" The old doctor adjusted his glasses and said, "We're just a small town hospital. We don't have the money for you to extort. Show some decency.