Dean Yan did not wear white clothes, but casual clothes. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and a broad mouth, and he is not angry but has authority.
Ye Qingqiu walked in, closed the door, stood in front of the table and spoke seriously.
"Well, besides the legal aspects of Dr. Mehar's surgery, are there other matters?" Dean Yan asked.
"Listen to this recording." Ye Qingqiu took out Chang Yue's cell phone, put it on the table, and turned on the speaker.
Dean Yan's expression moved slightly.
"Sister, you don't know how evil these doctors are..." Cao Lixia's voice came from the mobile phone. When Dean Yan heard it, his two thick black eyebrows knitted together.
He didn't ask Ye Qingqiu who said this. Ye Qingqiu would naturally explain it after listening.
"... I led the operation and used three ultrasound scalpels alone. I guess you don't understand..." Although the quality of the cell phone recording was average, Cao Lixia's bewildered and excited mood could still be heard.
Dean Yan narrowed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.
He looked like he was tired and taking a nap. But Ye Qingqiu knows Dean Yan well. Every time he behaves like this, he is thinking about something big.
The audio file in front of you is really a big thing.
"It's just their family. They found a fake master who got caught in something dirty and spent more than a million in two years..." A bearded voice came from the mobile phone. Dean Yan had a strange expression and he opened his eyes. .
Ye Qingqiu immediately pressed the pause button.
"Xiaoye, this is all such a mess." Dean Yan said with a serious expression.
If it were all the words of the man just now, the credibility of this audio would not be high.
Ye Qingqiu smiled and explained: "Dean, there was a patient who had a cardiac arrest a few days ago. His family was deceived, saying that someone would definitely die, and he refused treatment and asked for automatic discharge."
"The patient's lover wanted to jump off the building with the child in his arms, but Dr. Zheng Ren pulled him back."
"Later, Zhang Lin insisted on operating on the patient. She was worried that the patient would be discharged and the family of three would be lost. So a distant relative of the patient took action and beat Director Zhang."
"Are you okay? Why don't you report this kind of thing to me?" Dean Yan sat upright, a surge of majesty bursting out.
"The person who hit me has been sent to the branch to undergo legal proceedings," Ye Qingqiu said.
"Yeah." Dean Yan just hummed, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his aura was strong.
The invisible pressure made Ye Qingqiu's breathing a little uncomfortable, but he seemed not to notice it. He smiled and said: "The liar is also here. There is a very rare endocrine disease that causes hypoglycemia when you are nervous. Dr. Zheng Ren stopped him. The conflict between the family members and the doctor caused him to faint from shouting the liar."
Dean Yan couldn't laugh or cry.
This is all different, completely different from the beginning.
"Dean, this is an exchange between several patients' families. The ones who are causing trouble are from our hospital. You will understand if you continue to listen." Ye Qingqiu didn't want to say anything more, so as not to interrupt Dean Yan's train of thought. Subtle changes between light and heavy.
It's a pity that this audio file didn't have time for post-processing, and the dialogue between these people was really weakened a lot. However, I explained a few sentences, which should help Dean Yan focus his attention.
"Did they tell you that something was needed to save your life, but the hospital didn't have it? A doctor happened to be going abroad for a meeting. He had something ready-made, but it wasn't credited to the hospital's account, so they asked you to pay in cash..."
Dean Yan's face became increasingly ugly.
This kind of thing was done secretly in the past few years. Later, some local hospitals paid a huge price for this, and due to repeated orders from the state, they gradually disappeared.
Now that old things are being brought up again, they must be from within the circle. Director Ye also said that he is from this hospital, and Dean Yan is filled with anger.
"...In broad daylight, in the clear sky, tell me, you will spit out how much money he has charged you..."
"Isn't there a saying now that if you want to be rich, you have to have surgery first, and then report it to the doctor after the surgery..."
"Using things that are not from the hospital is a very serious illegal act. Now you have real evidence. If you file a lawsuit, all medical expenses will be waived. You can also pay some money and go back to build a small second floor or something..."
One sentence after another, heart-wrenching remarks came from the mobile phone.
Dean Yan's face was frosty. He didn't get angry or ask questions. He just squinted his eyes and looked at his phone, as if he wanted to see who was inside.
The audio on the phone stopped, and silence fell in the office.
After a long time, Dean Yan asked: "Is the matter under control?"
"Control it immediately." Ye Qingqiu stood upright in front of Dean Yan like a gun and said in a deep voice.
Dean Yan nodded, his expression slightly relaxed.
"It's the people from the Science and Education Department who went to the patients to talk nonsense."
"Is what you said true?"
"This is a patient who was rescued in the emergency department a few days ago." Ye Qingqiu said: "After being admitted to the hospital, the patient disappeared. Later, he fainted at the marriage registration office and was sent back by the 120 ambulance."
"Playing the piano randomly!" Dean Yan slapped the table and finally found a way to vent his anger.
Ye Qingqiu did not explain, but remained silent.
After more than ten seconds, Dean Yan's anger subsided slightly and said: "You continue."
"The patient was in critical condition and had arterial bleeding in the pelvic cavity. Dr. Zheng Ren performed emergency embolization to stop the bleeding, which bought valuable time for rescue."
"Are you using free spring coils?"
"Yes." Ye Qingqiu continued to explain: "Later I learned that this kind of spring coil is a special product made by German researchers to study a new surgical method of embolizing hemorrhoids through interventional surgery. It is expensive and has not been mass-produced. "
“Where did Zheng Ren get it?”
"He just came back from giving lectures in Heidelberg, and Professor Rudolf Wagner found it for him. He happened to be in an emergency, so he used it," Ye Qingqiu said.
"The operation was successful?"
"Well, after the efforts of Dr. Zheng Ren and all the doctors, nurses and medical office of the gastrointestinal surgery department, after eleven hours of operation, the patient got off the operating table alive."
Just get off stage alive.
Dean Yan heard the gist of this sentence.
The more this happens, the more sinister the previous instigation becomes. It was like being stabbed in the waist with a knife, which hurt my heart.
"Science and Education Department? Ask Mao Xiangmin to explain this matter to me!" Dean Yan said in a deep voice with a gloomy face and narrowed eyes.
"The speaker is under control and is outside the door. I haven't notified Director Mao yet."
"Well, you did a good job on this."
"Dean, there is one more thing I want to report to you."
Dean Yan pressed his temple gently with his hand, looking a little troubled. I hurried back, but encountered so many unexpected events.
Who wouldn’t have a headache if I put it on anyone
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"The spring coils were registered with Deputy Director Lin of the Gastrointestinal Surgery Department after the operation. They were not used without authorization and were in line with normal medical procedures. There was no charge and no financial burden was added to the patients."