But Jack insisted that I did it of my own free will.
And he showed the edited video.
I could do nothing with it.
However, he posted the original video online and wrote: [I slept with the popular female doctor, but she tastes average.]
I had been to the most dangerous areas to provide support several times during large-scale infectious disease outbreaks and had always been a publicity model for the hospital.
Netizens all said that I was innocent.
But in the video, my face had an abnormal blush after I was drugged, and my clothes were torn.
My uniform was covered in stains.
The video went viral on the Internet.
Jack wantonly distorted the facts online and led netizens to maliciously insult me.
"She is not innocent at all. Women are all the same when they take off their clothes!"
"She was forced? No way. Her expression doesn't look like that!"
"She usually wears a skirt and dresses up in a flashy way. It's obvious that she's always thinking about seducing men!"
"That's right. She is so beautiful that she can easily seduce men."
...
Some disgusting netizens were praising Jack because they wanted to know more details.
Jack quickly gained popularity on the Internet by slandering me.
Netizens had dug up my information, and I often received insulting text messages.
I would even receive calls late at night, with disgusting and foul language coming.
He let everything happen, and in the end, he said that he was willing to be with me and didn't mind that I had a bad reputation.
I couldn't bear the humiliation, so I ended my life with the scalpel I used to treat and save lives.
From being admired and respected by everyone to being humiliated...
After my rebirth, I put on the same uniform again and stood at the crossroads that changed my destiny.
I took a deep breath.
I clenched my shaking hands tightly.
I watched him struggle coldly as his eyes looked at me for help through the crowd.
I turned around and left.
I was a cardiologist.
I knew that the optimal time for first aid for a heart attack was only 4 to 6 minutes.
At this moment, I only wanted to let him die!
Unfortunately, things didn't go as I wished.
I walked into the hospital lobby.
The sound of ambulance sirens came closer and closer.
My colleagues from the emergency department passed by me carrying a stretcher.