Chapter 860 Doctor Yu, you have made another contribution
Around 1:30 p.m., Yu Zhiming, accompanied by Zhou Mo, hurried to Gancaotang.
Before Yu Zhiming got out of the car, he saw the traditional Chinese medicine master Ye Huazhang leading his son Ye Peng, walking quickly out of Gancao Hall.
When he got out of the car, he noticed that there was a police car parked in front of Licorice Hall.
"The police are here too?"
Ye Huazhang came forward and explained, "Someone died, so we called the police immediately."
"After reviewing the surveillance video and examining the body, the police initially determined that this was not a criminal case but a medical malpractice or accident. They asked us to resolve the dispute with the family of the deceased through negotiation, medical malpractice appraisal, or legal means."
"The family of the deceased has no objection to the police's judgment."
After a pause, Ye Huazhang quickly and softly said, "Since you are coming here to perform an autopsy, Doctor Yu, we and the deceased's family unanimously request that the police stay to serve as witnesses."
Yu Zhiming let out a light "oh" and quickly followed Ye Huazhang and his son into the first-floor hall of Gancao Hall.
There were more than ten medical staff in white coats, three policemen, and two people in casual clothes, a man and a woman who looked to be in their thirties or forties, gathered in the hall.
With Ye Peng's introduction, Yu Zhiming got to know the man and woman, who were the deceased's brother and wife respectively.
I also met Liang Qian, the female doctor who performed acupuncture on the deceased.
Dr. Liang Qian looked to be about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with a dignified appearance, long hair tied up behind her head, slightly red eyes, and tightly pursed lips, obviously trying hard to control her emotions.
Ye Huazhang then introduced, "Doctor Yu, Liang Qian has been studying with me for twenty-two years, specializing in acupuncture."
"This acupuncture technique is definitely passable."
He looked at Liang Qian again and said, "Please give Dr. Yu a detailed introduction to acupuncture and the course of events."
"Yes, teacher!"
Liang Qian responded and introduced Yu Zhiming, "The deceased was 36 years old. He came to our Gancao Hall for treatment accompanied by his wife because of headaches, chills, and runny nose."
"I acupunctured the Hegu, Waiguan, Fengchi, and Fengfu acupoints..."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming was a little confused. He didn't know much about acupuncture points in traditional Chinese medicine.
However, he pretended to understand and listened calmly as Liang Qian continued to explain: "After leaving the needle in for five minutes, I twisted the needle handle on the deceased's right Fengchi acupoint to remove the needle. Suddenly, the deceased covered his chest and abdomen and screamed, "Ah, it hurts so much."
"I hastily pulled out all the needles. The deceased curled up and rolled around, crying out in pain!"
"A short while later, he began shaking like he was having an epileptic seizure, then lost consciousness, became unresponsive, and went into shock."
"We tried our best to save the patient for three to five minutes, but he showed no signs of life."
Liang Qian added: "The deceased's wife witnessed the entire acupuncture process, as well as the onset of his symptoms, his rescue efforts, and his death."
The deceased's wife saw Yu Zhiming looking at her and nodded with red eyes, saying, "What Doctor Liang said is correct. I agree with it. I also ask Doctor Yu to find out the real cause of my husband's death."
"He just came back from out of town today, and then... then..."
The deceased's wife couldn't continue speaking and began to sob.
Yu Zhiming said, "Take me to the deceased."
Ye Huazhang made a gesture of invitation and said, "Doctor Yu, please follow me."
Yu Zhiming followed Ye Huazhang and Liang Qian to the westernmost room on the first floor and suddenly stopped.
He turned to Zhou Mo who was following him and said, "Just wait for me in the lobby."
"There's nothing good about a dead person."
Zhou Mo opened his mouth and wanted to say "I won't leave a step away", but some horrible images popped up in his mind involuntarily, so he changed his words and replied "Okay", and stayed outside.
Seeing that in addition to Ye Huazhang, Liang Qian, the deceased's wife and brother, two policemen had also entered the room, Zhou Mo persuaded himself in his heart: "With the police here, safety is no problem. There is no need for my personal protection..."
As soon as Yu Zhiming entered the room, he felt a chill, as if he had entered a morgue.
There was a bed in the room, with a person covered with a white sheet on it.
Yu Zhiming put on medical gloves and lifted the white sheet covering the deceased's naked upper body.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
The dead man had a dark complexion, a hideous expression, bared teeth, and a pair of eyes that were wide open and slightly protruding.
As the saying goes, one should die with eyes open, and that's exactly what it means.
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
It was right not to let Zhou Mo come in. If she saw this scary scene, she would probably have nightmares for a few days.
He stretched out his hand and began examining the deceased's head.
Soon, Yu Zhiming discovered the problem.
Intracranial hemorrhage.
Yu Zhiming found at least 20 milliliters of bleeding in the brain stem.
Generally speaking, brainstem hemorrhage exceeding ten milliliters is basically a death sentence.
There is up to 20 milliliters of bleeding in the brain stem. Even if a god comes, there is probably no way to save the brain.
Yu Zhiming continued his examination, and when he examined the deceased's stomach, he couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.
He was shocked to discover that most of the deceased's gastric mucosa had severe signs of burning and falling off.
Such serious gastric mucosal injuries could not have been the deceased's old injuries, and even an iron man could not withstand it.
Thinking back to what Dr. Liang had just said, that the deceased suddenly covered his chest and abdomen and cried out in pain, I think it was at that moment that the deceased's injuries suddenly flared up on a large scale.
Then the extreme pain caused brainstem hemorrhage?
While thinking, Yu Zhiming carefully investigated and found suspicious items in the stomach of the deceased.
A walnut-sized object with a smooth surface...
A few minutes later, Yu Zhiming finished the full-body examination of the deceased, withdrew his hand, and met the nervous gazes of Ye Huazhang, Dr. Liang, and the deceased's family.
"The deceased had brain stem hemorrhage, 20 milliliters."
When Yu Zhiming said this, he noticed that the tense expressions on Ye Huazhang and Dr. Liang's faces relaxed.
He continued, "This is unlikely to be the initial cause of the deceased's death. The deceased's gastric mucosa was severely burned and detached, and there was also a foreign object in the deceased's stomach."
"I suspect the deceased had swallowed a corrosive substance that delayed the onset of the disease, or a poisonous substance."
Yu Zhiming looked at the police again and said, "There are serious doubts about the cause of death. I recommend an autopsy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the deceased's wife objected, "If we don't do an autopsy, I don't want to see my husband's body dissected to pieces. It would make him restless even after death."
At this time, the older police officer explained: "The cause of death is suspicious and there may be a criminal case. According to the laws of our country, a compulsory autopsy must be conducted, and the family's consent is not required..."
The next matter was taken over by the police.
Yu Zhiming declined Ye Huazhang's invitation, drove away from Gancaotang and returned to Huashan Hospital.
There is still a lot of work waiting for him in the hospital...
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zhiming rushed back to the Zhizhen Building of the hospital and met Dr. Dong Zhe again, as well as a man in his fifties or sixties, of medium height, with a slightly plump figure and a flat head.
Before Dr. Dong could introduce himself, the man with the flat head took the initiative to step forward and introduced himself, "Dr. Yu, I'm Huang Zhaoxin."
"Thank you for your generosity, thank you! Thank you!"
Yu Zhiming looked at this guy who looked surprisingly kind and said indifferently, "You don't have to come here to apologize."
"You've paid a lot, and I've gotten what I wanted. We're even now."
Huang Zhaoxin said earnestly, "Doctor Yu, you may think so, but I cannot help but express my opinion."
"I was wrong in the whole thing. No matter what, I should come here and apologize."
Huang Zhaoxin experienced the biggest crisis in his life the day before yesterday, and he is still in shock.
Although he was politely invited to have tea by the police, a friend of his who had known him for many years and was quite successful and well-informed in the mainland came to warn him.
He had offended someone he shouldn't have, and if he couldn't deal with it quickly, his life would be over.
It was only then that Huang Zhaoxin realized that the Dr. Yu in front of him was actually a great figure who had been noticed by national leaders and had been instructed to take better care of him.
He actually kicked the steel plate.
Fortunately, he got some advice, catered to Yu Zhiming's preferences, promised him a gift, and got Yu Zhiming's forgiveness, which allowed him to put the matter behind him.
Huang Zhaoxin bowed again and said, "Doctor Yu, because it takes some time to collect ginseng, my subordinates will not be able to arrive here until tomorrow morning with ten wild ginsengs that are over fifty years old."
"Ten?"
Yu Zhiming corrected him, "Didn't we agree on six trees? Why are you adding so many at once? Do you have anything else to do?"
Huang Zhaoxin replied honestly, "Doctor Yu, you have a keen eye. You do have something else to ask of me."
"My friend who is pregnant and has a brain aneurysm is at increasing risk as her baby grows."
"I'll find a way to get her here."
“I don’t know…”
Huang Zhaoxin carefully observed Yu Zhiming's expression and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, Doctor Yu, then forget it."
"Ten ginsengs, and I will give you every one."
Yu Zhiming laughed and said, "Since you have a way to send her here, then do it."
"But let me be frank. Any problems that arise along the way are your own fault."
Huang Zhaoxin said with joy: "Thank you, Dr. Yu, for letting bygones be bygones. Thank you!"
"I understand that any problems that arise along the way are naturally our own responsibility."
Yu Zhiming said rudely: "I still have work to do, I'm sorry I can't keep you company..."
Yu Zhiming worked non-stop until 6:30 in the evening, when he received a call from Wei Hao from the Municipal Bureau.
"Doctor Yu, you have done a great job again."
"The man who died at Licorice Hall, the forensic doctor found high-purity drugs in his stomach, wrapped in a safe."
"The condom was punctured by the bone fragments that entered his stomach. Not only was the excessive drug absorbed by his stomach, but it also caused severe damage to his stomach, leading to his death."
"The Narcotics Squad has urgently arrested several people based on the clues this person left behind."
"I guess we'll gain a lot this time..."
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