C156 All His Limbs Were as Good as Dead
C156 All His Limbs Were as Good as Dead
Killing the heart, exterminating the entire family!
The methods of those people were beyond cruel.
They were trying to set an example to warn those who wanted to stand up for Lin Yan by making Zhang Chao suffer a fate worse than death.
They wanted to tell the world.
This was the result of standing up for Lin Yan.
His four limbs were all broken, so his fate was worse than … Die!
Haotian stood before the sickbed. He clenched his hands so tightly that his fingertips nearly sunk into his flesh. His teeth were grinding noisily.
Look, on the sickbed... Just like Zhang Zhao who lived in purgatory, his heart... It was like being whipped!
A wave of killing intent rushed straight to the top of his head!
His four limbs had been broken. Such a serious injury had only been bandaged with oxalic acid, and what the f * ck was this place?
Even public toilets are more luxurious than this place. Is this a place where patients can stay?
The hearts of those people... To think that it was so vicious.
Haotian gently loosened his hands, then stepped forward and turned around. He was ready to sit on Zhang Chao's bed. The place was covered in blood, thick water, and a terrible stench.
"Tian …" Don't sit down, it's dirty! " Zhang Chao said in a low and hoarse voice as he slightly moved his lips.
Hearing this, Haotian's heart palpitated and he sat down without hesitation.
Although he had an incomparable body of gold, this stain represented a feeling that was heavier than a mountain and deeper than the sea. He could not … Disliked!
"Mr Zhang, how do you feel?" Haotian felt extremely miserable as he looked at this big brother of his who had once been in such a miserable state.
When Zhang Chao heard this, he smiled calmly like an emotionless robot.
"At first, I could still feel the pain, like a knife, or a sword slicing through my flesh, but... Slowly... The pain is gone, and so is my hope... I know, my legs are broken, my hands are broken, I have … "It's over!" Zhang Chao's voice was cold as he quietly spoke, as if he was explaining something to someone else.
His home was gone!
His family was gone too!
And now, he had already become a cripple. Every day, he would be tormented and humiliated, helplessly living in this world.
Life is better than death!
In this situation, Zhang Chao felt that it would be better to die than to live!
However, he was a cripple and could not even die!
"Why is it like this? Does the city hospital not care about you? Didn't they treat you?" Haotian's eyes narrowed as he asked.
"Healing?"
Zhang Chao smiled miserably. His eyes were filled with endless sorrow.
"Who would care about a cripple?"
"After the accident, I was sent here. I was called a ward, but it was not even as good as the rubbish under the bridge. They just bandaged me up and left me alone."
Zhang Chao said with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"I know, they did it on purpose. They wanted to make me suffer, make me wish I was dead!" With that, Zhang Chao's eyes were filled with endless anger, humiliation, and unwillingness.
Seeing this, Haotian took a deep breath.
Then, he stretched out his hand and gently undid the pus and blood on the gauze.
Then, he was stunned.
What did he see?
The bloody wounds, the broken bones, and the flesh of his four limbs were all rotting and reeking of rotten flesh. White pus was continuously seeping out; it was a shocking sight to behold.
It was just as Zhang Chao had said, those people were just bandaged up and had no treatment at all.
They wanted Zhang Chao's wounds to naturally fester and corrupt, yet in his endless agony … He slowly died!