If a family has a major patient, even if the family has ten thousand wealth, it will quickly run out.
Professor Hong's meaning is very clear. The later treatment of "vegetables" is not only physically but also mentally at the same time, and the latter is more important.
Qingqing's mother sprouted the idea of bringing Qingqing back to her hometown for recuperation, but was stopped by Pan Gui.
Professor Hong led our group of interns to continue the rounds. Most of the patients in the brain department are traumatic, and some of them have strokes, mainly the elderly. The brain department here is more detailed and the treatment methods are also different.
After checking the ward, these interns followed their respective teachers to learn to write medical records, and I said goodbye to Professor Hong and returned to the ward.
Zheng Xiumin has arrived, and Pan Gui said to both of us: "My sister will have to take care of you. I want to send my mother and cousin home, and there is an old father to take care of."
After they all left, Mei Xiuying, the special nurse, also came to care for Qingqing, so I invited Zheng Xiumin to chat together.
After arriving on the rooftop, Zheng Xiumin said to me: "Did you also learn from me, come to the rooftop to talk, are there any secrets between us?"
I looked at the gloomy sky and smiled bitterly: "I almost went to see Lord Yan last night!"
Zheng Xiumin took a seat on the stone platform and asked, "Are you risking again?"
I nodded and replied: "I am already familiar with the situation in the isolation ward. The hunched old man and the faceless woman we met are also poor victims. Chen Hui's body was stolen by them, you Guess what their purpose was for stealing the corpse?"
The breeze messed up Zheng Xiumin's long hair. She stretched out her hand to close her hair and said to me: "Don't betray this girl, this girl has no such patience!"
"Change face!"
I had no choice but to say: "They stole the body to change the face of the faceless girl!"
Chen Shuping refused to pursue her classmate. The classmate disfigured her with the sulfuric acid in the laboratory when she was so furious. Chen Shuping's father was desperate and studied medicine by himself. Then, through his relationship, he took a look at the isolation ward of the Provincial People's Hospital. Of the door.
Zheng Xiumin asked: "Why did he choose to watch the door in the infectious ward?"
"Because of the special situation of the infectious ward, it is suitable to conceal his identity. I think he will not only look at the door in the isolation ward, but also follow the doctor to the dissection room in the morgue to watch the dissected corpse, and even observe the doctor on the operating table in some way to perform the operation. All this All for plastic surgery for his daughter!"
"What's the matter with the dissection room behind the communication room in the isolation ward?" Zheng Xiumin asked.
I speculated: "The autopsy room may have been dug up by Chen Shuping's father, or simply used the secret autopsy room left by the Japanese army. This autopsy room has obviously been abandoned but not destroyed."
Chen Shuping’s father also has this hump-backed old clock plus the ●31 novel app download address ●Lao Huang and others who used to watch the Department of Infectious Diseases worked together, and finally chose Chen Hui’s face to transplant the disfigured Chen Shuping. Of course this It is impossible to succeed.
"Face change" means that the requirements for facial skin transplantation are very strict, and the requirement is for transplantation. Chen Hui has been dead for two or three days, and the facial skin has long been hypoxic and necrotic.
Zheng Xiumin asked: "Why did they choose Chen Hui's facial skin for transplantation?"
Of course I don't know why, I can only speculate.
Chen Hui was the one who disfigured Chen Shuping. He relied on being the second-generation official and the second-generation wealthy. After he was rejected from courting Chen Shuping, he became so angry that he disfigured him. However, his family managed to clarify the relationship, and Chen Hui soon came out. He was in prison, originally a medical student. After he was released from prison, he became a gangster in society and became even more tyrannical. This was also due to his lack of parental discipline.
Zheng Xiumin asked me: "Then why did you almost die?"
I explained: "When I broke this secret in a wandering state, I was told by the ghost chaser that if I couldn’t keep the secret, he would kill me, but he still didn’t believe me and was going to kill me, thanks to Pan Gui tore off the Taoist talisman on the door of the autopsy room and put it on my forehead, saving my life!"
"Then tell me this secret, so you are not afraid that the ghost will send Lao Huang to ask you to settle the account?"
I stood in front of Zheng Xiumin and slowly said, "You will protect me, won't you?"
Zheng Xiumin replied solemnly: "Yes, but the other party is a ghost, and I am not Daochang Tan, how can I protect you?"
"You keep this secret for me. If there is an accident, you should immediately ask the comrades of the Municipal Public Security Bureau to search the Infectious Disease Ward, Chen Shuping, father and daughter, and the old hump-back clock that guards the door. As for the ghosts and the old yellows, we have nothing to do!"
A dark cloud appeared in the sky, and I had an unknown premonition.
Zheng Xiumin said to me: "You'd better not have an accident, otherwise I won't take care of Pan Qingqing for you!"
After we agreed, we returned to the ward, and the rest of our life returned to normal. Pangui still went to do odd jobs every day. I studied with Professor Hong during the day and went to work in the morgue at night.
When I took over, I saw Wengbo's face was very ugly, and his khaki coat was not only wrinkled, but there were also a few scratches on his wrists. He sat on a chair, drinking Tieguanyin, and slowly said to me: "Doctor Yuan, you have to take precautions at night, remember that you are not the leader of the hospital, and don't open the door by anyone!"
I felt a dangerous atmosphere permeating here, and hurriedly asked: "Unbo, what has happened? Are you feeling sick again?"
"It's nothing, the dead are so foolish, the kid is too difficult." Umber stood up, went to the door of the morgue, opened the door, and led me in to check the storage of the corpse. I saw the deer who had been parked in the morgue before. Both the bodies of Chen and Sha Sha have been taken away by their families, and now the morgue is only the corpse of Old Cao, the skin is blue, and the corpse spots have appeared.
"You must be optimistic about this corpse. Although Lao Cao is dead, the corpse has become a tool for his family to make money!" Weng Bo sighed and explained: "Lao Cao's family came to ask for the corpse today, but the hospital leaders and the criminal police team have already Order the detention of the corpse, and the family members are not allowed to take the corpse until the case is solved."
I nodded in response, and asked, "Uncle Weng, have you done something with Lao Cao's family?"
"The first thing they did is, Cao is unreasonable, and his family is not authentic. Fortunately, the Interpol and Captain You are in the isolation ward. Hearing the sound, they rushed to rescue me. Anyway, you have to be careful, old. Cao's son is not a good crop!"
After the verification, Umber left the morgue.
I am considering whether to call Pan Gui to accompany me
At this time, the phone on the table rang, and I picked up the microphone to answer it. The captain of the security department made the call, "Xiao Yuan, are you taking over?"
I responded, and the other party told him: "Uncle must have confessed, remember that you must never open the door to strangers at night, call me if you have anything to do, and write down my mobile phone number 13905217369."
He spoke very slowly. I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and dialed this number.
After putting down the phone, I sat at the table and started to fiddle with the mobile phone that Zheng Xiumin gave me. I have never used a pager before, so I am not familiar with mobile phones, but practice makes perfect. In order to keep track of my friend's phone number, I also bought a small phone book.
I turned to Pangui's paging number, and I dialed it from my mobile phone, and the female voice of the paging station staff came from the microphone: "I have called the user for you, please wait for the call back!"
I hung up the phone, got up and made a cup of Tieguanyin for myself, and started to read and wait.
The phone on the desk rang and I answered it. Pangui's voice came from inside: "Doctor Yuan, you just called me on the page, what's the matter?"
I responded: "How is Qingqing?"
"Still in a coma, I heard that Lao Cao's family went to the morgue to make trouble during the day, or I will go over to accompany you!"
"Well, come here!"
After putting down the phone for a while, I heard a knock on the door, "Pangui came too soon!" (End of this chapter)