Chapter 220: The mortality rate in their hospital is a bit strange. …



Chapter 220: The mortality rate in their hospital is a bit strange. …

"The first person to be confessed is the doctor, Lin Yuhua, who works at the Zhongai Hospital in Puning District and has been employed there for less than three years. Not to mention a medical license, he has never even been to college and has only learned some basic surgical techniques. He is practicing medicine completely illegally."

Wei Zhengyi was puzzled: "Why would that hospital want him?"

Shen Qingye pondered and immediately realized that something was wrong with the hospital: "Is the hospital working with them... in cahoots with them?"

Yue Lingchuan nodded: "Yes."

"Before entering the hospital, Lin Yuhua was just a handyman in a small clinic. He was fired by the clinic because he was reported by a female customer for dirty tricks. Later, someone approached him and asked him if he wanted to make a lot of money. Lin Yuhua agreed without thinking, and then he was taken to Zhongai Hospital. After a few days of hasty learning, he saw patients during the day and went to the basement to perform surgery at night."

"After completing an operation, he can get a commission of 3,000 yuan."

Shen Qingye asked: "In that hospital, there are many people like him?"

"Quite a few." Yue Lingchuan said, "But he said that the hospital is very strict and he doesn't know who is doing this. He only knows that the master who taught him surgery is aware of this matter. He even has to give half of the money he gets from each operation to his master."

"And his master was not the one who brought him to the hospital in the first place."

Everyone was silent for a while, and Zhou Qiming asked: "What else? Did he confess anything else?"

Yue Lingchuan shook his head: "Their hospital management is very strict. People at his level only know these things. Usually, he doesn't dare to ask more questions, otherwise he will be scolded."

"But he knows that there must be many people who do the same thing as him. Because the doctors in their hospital are all quite rich, and the salary from the hospital alone...cannot support such expenses."

Shen Qingye pondered for a moment, then asked, "What did Brother Liu say?"

Yue Lingchuan said: "Brother Liu's original name was Liu Qiang. A few years ago, by chance, he met the current director of the Department of Internal Medicine at Zhongai Hospital. Under his leadership, he began to engage in intermediary transactions between organ sales. He is responsible for finding 'customers'. Once found, he will contact the doctors of Zhongai Hospital to come here for surgery. Beauty salons are one of his development lines. Usually, he will go to universities or factories with more female employees to post flyers to accumulate more customers."

"What they gave to those girls were not nutrient injections as you thought, but ovulation-stimulating injections. They took out more than 10 to 20 eggs each time, and then they comforted those girls that it was okay and that it was not a big deal."

"After the eggs were retrieved, he handed them over to the hospital and received 20,000 yuan for himself. 8,000 yuan was given to the girl, 3,000 yuan was given to the doctor, and 9,000 yuan was kept by him."

Shen Qingye asked: "Besides him, is there anyone else doing this kind of thing?"

Yue Lingchuan said: "Yes, but he doesn't know who it is."

Shen Qingye asked again: "Besides selling eggs, does he also trade kidneys?"

Yue Lingchuan shook his head: "Liu Qiang is only responsible for the eggs, and someone else is responsible for selling the kidneys."

Everyone was silent.

Even though they were mentally prepared, the results of the interrogation were still somewhat beyond their imagination.

A specialized hospital, so many people specializing in this, a specialized division of labor, and strict confidentiality.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that a complete industrial chain has been formed.

So apart from the kidney collector that Liu Qiang and Chen Yingchao met, how many such people are there in this city?

Zhou Qiming asked: "How often do they perform surgery? How long and how many times have they performed it in total?"

"About once or twice a week." Yue Lingchuan sat down on a chair at the side and said, "I don't know how long he has worked in that hospital, but Liu Qiang alone has worked there for two or three years."

Wei Zhengyi frowned: "Two or three times a week, and they retrieve about ten or twenty eggs each time - why do they need so many eggs?"

"Isn't that hospital located in the countryside near Puning District? How can there be so many customers? Even if there are customers, the cost of an egg is tens of thousands, so it must be even higher if it is sold? Who can afford it?"

"Good question." Yue Lingchuan smiled. "That's what I'm wondering about. I asked him where the hospital sent the organs after collecting them, and he said he didn't know. No one told him about this, and he didn't dare to ask."

Everyone just felt a headache.

"Why is it getting more and more complicated?" Wei Zhengyi scratched his head, looking a little annoyed.

An ordinary murder case now involves so many people and even shows signs of expanding.

In fact, they don't even need any evidence. They can probably imagine that if those organs are sold at such high prices, who can afford them in the end?

Aren't they still the rich people?

Once money and power are involved, some things become doubly troublesome.

Shen Qingye knocked on the table: "Have we encountered too many complicated cases? What we should be afraid of is not how complicated the case is, but that there are no clues at all."

"Now that the clues are right here, we should be happy."

Everyone perked up after hearing this: "That's right, at least we are not completely confused. I think this Zhongai Hospital is not a good one. Let's find a breakthrough from it."

Yue Lingchuan clapped his hands and said, "Alright, it's getting late today, so it's hard to investigate. Let's go back and have a good rest first, and then continue the investigation tomorrow when we are fully rested."

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything. As soon as he mentioned rest, everyone who had been running around outside all day felt a little overwhelmed. It's indeed an awkward time, so we might as well go home and talk about it tomorrow.

Under the dim street lights, the young couple who had not seen each other for the whole day hugged each other for a long time before reluctantly parting. The next day, everyone started to get busy with their own things.

This is the biggest downside since getting promoted. As the captain of the detachment, Yue Lingchuan has to take charge of all the big and small matters of the detachment. It is impossible for him to stick with Shen Qingye all the time as before, and they can't even work on cases together.

Unhappy.

·

Shen Qingye and others took Zhongai Hospital as a suspect and investigated separately. They gathered in the office in the afternoon of the next day to report their investigation results.

Zhou Qiming said, "This hospital was established six years ago. Because it is close to the countryside, the main patients are farmers from the surrounding villages. Kaiyang and I went to several nearby villages to investigate and found that many houses in the countryside were sprayed with slogans saying that if you want to see a doctor, go to Zhongai, it's cheap and healed quickly. I also asked some villagers, and most of them have a high degree of recognition of this hospital. They said that the doctors are skilled and the fees are cheaper than those outside. If they have some minor illnesses that they can't bear, many more go to Zhongai than to nearby public health stations and hospitals."

"They also said that doctors from Zhongai Hospital would come to the countryside to provide free medical services. Not only would they provide free medical services, but sometimes they would even give out free medicines and eggs. I thought that was not right, so I asked some villagers for their receipts from the hospital. I found that the cost of medicines alone was about 20% cheaper than the market price, not to mention the surgery and hospitalization fees."

Jiang Cheng said on the other side: "I checked the diagnosis and treatment records of Zhongai Hospital over the years and found a problem - the mortality rate of their hospital is a bit strange."

Shen Qingye raised an eyebrow: "Why is it strange?"

Jiang Cheng said: "On average, one or two people die in their hospital every week. This number itself is not strange, but the strange thing is that the causes of death of these people are very regular - either a cold and fever lead to pneumonia, and finally lead to death; or some minor surgery leads to infection of the incision, and finally death from complications."

“There are several such cases almost every month.”

Logically speaking, these causes of death can be avoided as much as possible, especially since Zhongai Hospital is a small hospital and does not perform many surgeries on a regular basis. Given its past experiences, it should have learned lessons.

But no, there are several such cases every month, basically every month, which makes people suspicious.

Shen Qingye paused for a moment, "There are deaths like this almost every month. Has no one ever made a fuss about this kind of cause of death?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "This is the weirdest place, no one is making trouble."

Everyone looked at each other.

Postoperative infection may be a problem during the operation or a problem of postoperative recovery. When faced with such a situation, some irrational family members will inevitably doubt whether it is the hospital's responsibility. But... among so many deaths, not one of them became a big deal.

This is a bit... too harmonious.

Shen Qingye asked: "What are the characteristics of those patients?"

Jiang Cheng said, "Time is tight, and I haven't had time to conduct a systematic investigation. I only know about two of them. One is a lonely man in his thirties, without a wife or children, and his parents and relatives are all dead. The other... is a girl, the fourth child in the family, with two older brothers and an older sister, and a younger brother and a younger sister. After she died, her family suddenly built a building, and her brother also got married."

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