"Go to the police station? Are you crazy? The wrong injection was given, the wrong medicine was given to the patient, and it's not going to be a good thing after being sent to the emergency room?

If the matter gets out of hand, you will be the one who suffers. It is better to pay some money and make a big thing small and a small thing nothing.”

It was time for the lunch shift. The doctor who came to take over Wang Chunfeng and Sun Dingshan heard Wang Chunfeng say that he was going to the Public Security Bureau. He immediately stepped forward and pulled him into a corner.

"I have just been thinking about it. I am very sure that I did not prescribe the wrong medicine or give the wrong injection. As for Wei Dingbang, I will advance the fees that should be paid to ensure that his treatment and life will not be delayed.

But we still need to investigate what needs to be investigated, firstly to clear my name, and secondly to prevent them from being greedy and using this matter to hinder me.

Third, it is for the sake of the hospital's reputation. I don't want to be accused of neglecting my duty and giving the wrong injection to a patient, nor do I want others to use this to question our hospital." Wang Chunfeng said calmly and clearly.

"Ah? You really didn't make a mistake?" The doctor who came to take over was named Qin Weiming, and he was also the director of their department. Seeing Wang Chunfeng's confident face, he also hesitated.

"We have worked together for two or three years, how could I not know who Wang Chunfeng is?

Anyone in the hospital can make mistakes, but he won't. He is a meticulous person who makes sure every stroke of his handwriting is perfectly aligned. Every medicine and prescription he handles is checked over and over again before being issued.

If he said he didn't give the wrong injection, then he definitely didn't give the wrong injection," said Sun Dingshan.

"I suspect that the patient's family pulled off the rubber tube and then inserted the wrong drip bottle." Wang Chunfeng's eyes flashed with worry, "So the two people's medicines were swapped. It's possible that two people were given the wrong medicine. Wei Dingbang might have just had a severe allergic reaction to one of the drugs and fell into a coma.

Another person may not have had a severe allergic reaction and did not realize in time that the wrong medicine was taken, so he went home.

I just looked through the medical record of the patient next to Wei Dingbang and found out that his name was Yang Senlin, but when reporting his address he only filled in Hongxing City, without the specific street or house number.

I originally wanted to find the patient first to confirm his condition and then ask about this matter.

But without a specific address, finding someone in a city is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, we must report to the police and let them find a way to find Yang Senlin as soon as possible.

I was also worried that although his allergic reaction was not serious, something might happen to him after he got home and he could not be treated in time. "Wang Chunfeng took out his regular clothes from the cupboard and put them on, and then asked Qin Weiming to borrow the bicycle from the hospital.

Qin Weiming was convinced by Wang Chunfeng's words and nodded immediately, agreeing to let him borrow his bike to ride to report to the police.

"We must find Yang Senlin as soon as possible and make sure he is safe."

Wang Chunfeng nodded and went out quickly.

…

There were too many people in the toilet on the first floor, so Zhou Ruhua pulled Yang Xuehua upstairs.

After going up to the second floor, I found that there were quite a few people there.

So I went up to the third floor again.

The third floor is the top floor and is also the inpatient area for critically ill patients.

There are relatively fewer people, not as crowded as on the first and second floors.

The two went into the bathroom.

Zhou Ruhua looked at the money in Yang Xuehua's hand and stretched out her hand, "Aunt, you can't read or count, so just give me the money and I'll count it."

Yang Xuehua reluctantly put the money into Zhou Ruhua's hand.

Zhou Ruhua lowered his head and counted the money.

Yang Xuehua stared at her and counted without blinking.

Each and every one of them shows great unity.

I counted several of them in a row.

Yang Xuehua's expression became more and more excited. Her eyes seemed to be glued to the money. She kept rubbing her hands together, wishing she could snatch it away.

"There are one hundred and twelve yuan, plus the ten yuan from before, which makes a total of one hundred and two hundred and twelve yuan. You take the ten yuan, auntie, and I'll take the rest of the money." Zhou Ruhua distributed the money on his own.

Yang Xuehua looked at the stack of money in her hand, her eyes almost bulging with anger. After two dry laughs, she said, "I only have ten yuan, and you have more than a hundred... Do you want to give me some more?"

Zhou Ruhua raised her eyes and looked at Yang Xuehua in surprise, "Aunt, what are you talking about? What share? This is to be kept as nutrition fee for Brother Wei. When he is discharged from the hospital, he will have to settle with Doctor Wang. The extra money will be returned to him."

Yang Xuehua was speechless.

What?

Are you really going to refund the money when the time comes?

Zhou Ruhua put the money in his pocket and took Yang Xuehua, who was still confused, downstairs.

She had to hurry to the emergency room and wait there to make sure Wei Dingbang would see her first thing when he came out of the room.

After the two men left, Zhu Yan stood up from the last squat toilet, took out the paper ball stuffed in his nose, pulled up his pants, and walked out refreshed.

"Huh, I took a shit overnight, it feels so comfortable." Zhu Yan hummed as she walked. She came out of the toilet and walked to the outside of Yang Heping's ward, but she didn't go in. She just lay on the balcony outside.

Yang Heping was really annoying. He didn't know where such a grown man could shed so many tears. After Lu Manyue came back, he pulled her sleeve and cried non-stop.

She couldn't help but yell at him, saying, "Cry, cry, cry, you're going crazy. It's not like there's a death in the house. Why are you crying like that?"

Yang Heping drove her away, crying and saying that he would never play with her again.

play?

I thought three years older was two years younger. She was nineteen and Yang Heping was already in his twenties. Who would want to play with someone who had the brain of a few years old?

Really.

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