Chapter 172 Angel of Death: Medical Disturbance

The Second Affiliated Hospital of Jiangzhou University is a comprehensive tertiary hospital in the city, located in the city center. It is famous for treating strokes, and the proportion of elderly patients is large, which leads to more medical disturbances in this hospital than in other hospitals. The

person who called the police was a female family member named Feng Xiaonan. She was originally a primary school teacher, her husband was a business manager, and they had a lovely child, Li Yang. They were originally a happy family of three. As a result, a car accident destroyed their happiness.

Feng Xiaonan looked haggard, with sunken cheeks and dark eyes. Judging from her clothes, she should be well-off, but her hair was dirty and she looked unkempt.

"Police comrade, my son is dead. Someone killed him. The doctor clearly said that he could live for at least another six months. But last night, my son suddenly stopped breathing. The doctor said his condition worsened. I don't believe it. Someone must have murdered him!" Feng Xiaonan cried.

Dr. Zhang, Li Yang's attending physician, clarified: "Police comrade, her son is a vegetative patient. Who would murder a vegetative patient? She insisted that her son was murdered. Given her son's situation, it is a miracle that he is still alive today."

"Are vegetative patients no longer human? Do vegetative patients have no right to live? Although my son cannot speak or move, he can hear me and he is still alive. Why do you want to take away his right to live?"

Dr. Zhang was frightened by her and took a few steps back. He explained helplessly: "Ms. Feng, I have explained countless times that his condition worsened, so he died."

"You are a gang of doctors and nurses. You killed my child together."

Feng Xiaonan's husband, Li Ruiqing, held her back to prevent her from hurting the doctor: "Comrade police, my wife may have some mental problems. I'm sorry, you made a wasted trip. My wife may be mentally ill because of the death of her child, so she called the police."

He looked at the doctor again: "Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry, I'll take my wife back now."

After their son got into trouble, Feng Xiaonan felt that she didn't take good care of the child, which led to his injury. She took care of the child day and night, not missing any chance for the child to recover. So after the child died, her spirit also collapsed a little.

Doctor Zhang said, "I can let it go this time, but you should take your wife to see a psychiatrist as soon as possible. You can't keep making such a fuss every day."

"Li Ruiqing, your son is dead, and you actually spoke for the murderer! Where is your conscience?" Feng Xiaonan was about to grab Li Ruiqing, but was grabbed by Fang Rui and Xiao Zhang.

Feng Xiaonan said, "Comrade police officer, the one who killed my son was Li Lingling, the nurse on duty in the Neurosurgery Ward 1 of Building 7. She was the distant niece of the driver who caused the accident. The driver didn't want to spend money on my son's treatment, so he instructed Li Lingling to kill my child. My poor child..."

Li Ruiqing scolded her, "Xiaonan, don't talk nonsense, she will sue us for defamation later. Li Lingling didn't come to work last night, how could she kill Yangyang?"

"Li Ruiqing, why are you defending the murderer? She is the murderer! Yangyang was killed by her!"

Fang Rui looked at Li Ruiqing and said, "Mr. Li, please tell me the details of what happened."

"Half a month ago, my son Yangyang was playing with toys at the door of our house when a small car suddenly lost control and drove into our yard, hitting my son. After rescue, my son was saved, but he became a vegetable.

The doctor said that if he can maintain his physiological signs with instruments, he can live for another six months. If he is lucky, he may live longer. We only have this one son, even if he is a vegetable, My wife didn’t give up on treatment and continued to take care of him. My wife took care of him day and night for more than half a month, but unexpectedly, my son suddenly died at about eight o’clock the night before yesterday.

The doctor told us that his condition had worsened. The doctor explained the reason to us, but it was all professional terms that my wife couldn’t understand, so she thought someone had deliberately killed my son. "

Mu Mian asked, "Where is your son's body?"

"It was hidden by the hospital. They wouldn't let me see my son." Feng Xiaonan shouted.

Li Ruiqing quickly explained: "No, the child's body is in the morgue. My wife was too emotional, and I was afraid that she would be more traumatized if she saw the child's body, and worried that she would do something stupid, so I kept her from seeing it."

"Li Ruiqing, do you think I'm a lunatic? You are the lunatic! They killed my child, and no one gave me justice, and you still think I'm a lunatic. You don't love Yangyang. Do you have other children outside?" Feng Xiaonan questioned.

Fang Rui first calmed Feng Xiaonan's emotions, and then said to her: "Ms. Feng, we will first investigate the cause of the child's death. You must remain calm and provide clues as much as possible so that we can help you find out the truth."

Feng Xiaonan wiped her face and tried to stay calm: "Yes, I can't let others think I'm crazy. If I were crazy, no one would believe me and help me get justice." She looked at Fang Rui and the others: "Comrade police, you must help me, I can only trust you."

"You go back with my colleague to take a statement first, okay?"

"Okay."

Fang Rui asked two female police officers to take her back to take a statement.

After Feng Xiaonan left, Li Ruiqing said, "Police comrades, I'm sorry to bother you. After the car accident, my wife's mental state became abnormal and she was suspicious. My son should have died of natural causes. His head was hit very badly by the car, and his brain was squeezed out. He would not live long. But my wife always thought that he could be cured and refused to give up treatment."

Fang Rui said, "Mr. Li, you don't seem to want us to investigate further. Why?"

"Who would murder a vegetative person? Or a child?"

"Didn't the driver have a motive?"

Li Ruiqing stopped talking.

Fang Rui said, "Take us to see the child's body first."

"Okay."

The morgue is in the basement of Building 7 of the inpatient department, and you can only take the transport elevator down. The light there is dim, and the air is filled with strange smells.

The inside is divided into a freezing area and an area for temporarily storing corpses. Li Ruiqing pointed to one of the transport beds and said, "The child is in there." He seemed a little scared and didn't dare to go forward.

Mu Mian lifted the white cloth covering the car. There was only a toy bear inside, but no corpse. The bear had a wristband on its hand with Li Yang's name and his hospitalization information written on it.

Mu Mian asked, "Where is the body? Did someone steal it?"