我绝食的第十天早上，一个集中营医生走进牢房对我说：“我们带你到医院检查一下身体。”
十分钟后，车子载着我、那个医生、一个女看守、俩个男打手，朝广州市区驶去。
在路上时我意识到我不能去医院检查。
（那时我还不知道中共在牢狱和医院里秘密活体摘取大法弟子器官、活活将大法弟子杀害的事）。
车子开进广州军区总医院的停车场后，我拒绝下车。我说：“病历是你们拿，实情你们也不会告诉我。我拒绝在这样的情况下去医院！因为我不知道你们会对我做什么！”
那医生说：“我们只是给你检查一下身体！”
“那好！请你通知我父母、或者我在广州的舅舅。只要我家人在场、病历让我家人拿着、把实情告诉我家人，我可以去做检查！”
“就做一下检查而已嘛，你怕什么？”
“就做一下检查而已为什么不敢通知我家人？！为什么不敢告诉我家人我被绑架进了洗脑集中营？！你们又怕什么？！”
“你别那么多废话！快下车！不然我们拖你下来！”
那医生说完，俩个打手马上扑向我。我赶紧双臂紧紧抱住前面椅子的靠背，“你们要敢动手我就大声喊！”
他们一下子不敢动了。
“你们在这里等着！”那医生说着朝医院大厅走去。一会儿她回来了，后面跟着一个推着急救病床的男医生。
男医生冷冰冰的走到车门口对我说：“你下来！”
那集中营医生对我说：“你坐在上面我们推你进去！”
俩个打手过来抓住我的手臂，开始粗暴的拖我下车。
男医生冷漠的看着。
我一边拚命甩开打手、一边厉声质问那男医生：“去医院怎么能强迫？！你怎么能没弄清情况就把我往医院里抬？！我是冤枉的，你知道吗？！你是个军人医生，你们总是说军人是保护百姓的，可你现在这样做是对百姓负责的态度吗？！我绝食十天了，我家人不在场你就强拉我进医院？！如果我在医院出了什么事谁负责？！你敢负责吗？！你敢负责吗？！”
我说着就把脸凑近看他胸前的工作牌。
他马上冷冷的对集中营医生说：“你们自己先解决吧！”然后推着急救病床走了。
他们只好把我带回了集中营。
（待续）
(英文对照)
A gulag doctor came into the cell and said to me the tenth morning of my hunger strike, “We are taking you to the hospital for a checkup.”
Ten minutes later, a car started driving toward downtown Guangzhou, with the doctor, a female guard, two goons and I sitting in it.
On the way I suddenly realized I couldn’t do the check-up.
(By the time, I had not known about the CCP secretly harvesting Dafa practitioners’ organs in hospitals and jails, thereby killing Dafa practitioners.)
When the car pulled in the Guangzhou Military Hospital’s parking-lot, I refused to get off. “You’ll keep my medical record and not let me know the truth of the check-up. I refuse to go to the hospital in such circumstances! Because I don’t know what you are going to do to me!”
“We’re just giving you a check-up!” the gulag doctor said.
“Okay! Then please inform my parents or my uncle in Guangzhou. As long as my family are present, my family keep my medical record and are allowed to know the truth, I can do the check-up!”
“It’s only a check-up. What are you so scared of?!”
“If it’s only a check-up, why don’t you dare inform my family?! Why don’t you dare inform my family that I have been kidnapped to the gulag?! What are you so scared of?!”
“Cut the crap! Get off! Or we’ll drag you off!”
As soon as the gulag doctor said that, the two goons pounced on me. I immediately clutched the back of the chair before me, “You dare touch me, I’m going to shout!”
The goons instantly stopped moving.
“Wait here!” The gulag doctor thundered and strode toward the hospital lobby. A little while later she came back, followed by a male doctor pushing a trolley.
The male doctor went up to the car and told me icily, “Get off!”
“You sit on the trolley. We push you in!” the gulag doctor said to me.
The two goons clutched my arms and started dragging me off the car.
The male doctor watched indifferently.
I questioned the male doctor sternly while resisting the goons with all my might, “How can you force people to go to the hospital?! How can you get me into the hospital by violence while you have no idea at all what have happened to me?! I have been wronged, do you know that?! You are a military doctor, and the propaganda has always said that the military protect civilians. But what you are doing at this moment is protecting civilians?! While I’ve been on hunger strike for ten days and my family are not here, you’re dragging me into the hospital?! Who is to take the responsibility if anything happens to me in the hospital?! Dare you take the responsibility?! Dare you take the responsibility?!”
I leaned closer to look at the plate pinned to his bosom, on which his name was written.
He instantly said to the gulag doctor icily, “You work this out yourself.” He pushed the trolley and walked away.
They had to take me back to the gulag.
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