Revenge After Death

Chapter 311

“Dr. Jones…” The doctor next to him hesitated as this was clearly inhumane..

No conscientious doctor would want to torture a mental patient like this.

Steven was a mental patient, but he was also a human being.

They looked away but didn’t dare to speak up.

In Huma Psychiatric Hospital, apart from the dean, Peter had the most power and Influence. Not to mention, Peter was the dean’s son–in–law. No one dared to defy or question him.

Peter glanced coldly at the doctor. “This kind of experimental data is hard to come by.”

I held Steven’s hand tightly and glared angrily at Peter. “You’re the real monster.”

Peter just looked at me with an inscrutable expression.

On the side, Michael seemed to understand that something was wrong with Steven. “Dr. Jones, you just

need to take Steven back as soon as possible. There’s no need to…”

“Mike,” Yasmin interjected with teary eyes as she saw Michael wanting to intervene. “Mike, when Steven

goes crazy, it’s too scary. Let’s not interfere. The doctor must have his reasons.”

Michael frowned and subconsciously glanced at me.

He seemed to want me to beg him. It looked like he would continue to speak for me as long as I begged

him.

I just held Steven’s hand tightly. “Can you hold

became heavier, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

a walking corpse,

drugs could imprison his soul and paralyze his body….

corners of his mouth, knowing that the drugs had taken effect.

here,” he spoke

excitement, as if he was conducting some kind of

as if he was trying hard to endure and resist something.

the hand that had been protecting

that moment, I couldn’t hold back my tears… I hugged him helplessly, not wanting him to be controlled by the

and come back with me,” Peter said

pushed me away

the psychiatric hospital let out a sigh of

he was a bit more resistant to drugs

average patient.

the corners of his mouth triumphantly, provoking me even more with his

for

Michael to keep an eye

came forward, trying to take my hand. “Stephle, Steven should go back and continue

treatment.”

the most effective treatment for mental patients in the

I

my fists

Peter pointed to his brain.

and rushed at him.

arms around me, trapping me in his embrace.

right to perform such surgery on Steven, but I was still