Seven hundred and sixty-nine, conspiracy

The injured person nodded weakly, "Today I was on set when a prop hit me, grazing my shoulder and leaving a deep wound. My colleagues took me to the hospital. I thought a bit of disinfection and bandaging would be enough, but a doctor said he'd bandage the wound for me, and then took me to the surgery room."

The patient, breathing wearily, continued, "After they gave me a pill, I felt sleepy. Even though I was asleep, I could feel blood continuously leaving my body. I felt my hands and feet grow ice-cold, and I sensed my life slowly slipping away." His eyes were filled with terror. At that moment, he was truly close to death!

"How could such a thing happen? I've never heard of anything like it."

"It's utterly ruthless and inhuman, to do such a thing."

"You're doctors; how could you commit such a bestial act?" The journalists angrily discussed among themselves.