A week of relaxation passed quickly, and Qin Yiyue went to work in a particularly good spirit.
When getting out of the car, He Qiaoyan slid down the window, "You forgot your snacks."
"Oh, yes." Qin Yiyue opened the door of the rear seat and came out with a big bag of snacks, "Lord, I'm going up, goodbye."
He Qiaoyan watched her figure disappear into the hospital building before starting the car and leaving.
Qin Yiyue went up to the floor of her office, and greeted the nurses who came and went, "Morning!"
Then open the snack bag, "Take whatever you want."
The nurse shyly took two packs of biscuits and whispered, "Doctor Qin, there are people in your office, please be careful."
"Who?" Qin Yiyue was suspicious
"Patient's family and reporters."
"Which patient?"
"Chen Liufei, committed suicide at three o'clock this morning."
Qin Yiyue paused, "Why didn't anyone notify me in advance?"
"It has been reported to the leadership of the hospital. It should have been notified to you at work this morning, but the family members have found someone to come in advance."
"Xiao Fang, take the snacks to the nurse's station first, I'll go in and have a look."
"Okay. Sister Qin, be careful."
Qin Yiyue responded, and walked towards the office, feeling puzzled.
Chen Liufei was the child who committed suicide by drinking sulfuric acid.
Since he was admitted to the hospital, his family members have not paid any fees, and they have not come to visit him halfway.
After four months of hospitalization without paying a penny, the child died, and the family members rushed out immediately.
In her impression, the middle-aged woman who came to make trouble seemed to be Wei Caijia.
Qin Yiyue had a clue in her heart, and pushed open the door of the office.
Everything that could be smashed in the office was smashed to pieces, and the medical records were torn all over the floor.
Wei Caijia sat on the sofa with a strange man.
The assistant doctor who replaced Xiao An had never seen this kind of battle before, and he was stupefied for a long time. When he saw Qin Yiyue coming in, he looked at her with red eyes, "Sister Qin..."
"Go get some glasses of water."
"it is good."
Qin Yiyue looked at Wei Caijia and the man next to her with a press card around her neck, "You two, tell me. What kind of trouble do you want to make this time?"
Wei Caijia stood up abruptly, staring at Qin Yiyue fiercely, "You have cured my son to death, why are you justified?!"
"Of course you are more reasonable! Otherwise, how could you have brought the 'reporter' over? What other tricks do you have besides rolling around? I just want to open my eyes once and appreciate your lame acting skills! It just so happens that I haven't seen a dog for a while It's a bloody drama, just to open my eyes!"
The assistant doctor came in with a few glasses of water, just in time to hear Qin Yiyue's words, and silently gave her 32 likes in his heart.
Wei Caijia roared: "My son is only fifteen years old. What did he do wrong to suffer? He was bullied by his classmates at school, and he was so depressed that he committed suicide. When he entered the hospital, he met such a wolf-hearted doctor like you. You..."
Qin Yiyue interrupted her, "Meeting such a wonderful mother like you at home, he can tenaciously live to the age of fifteen, which is already amazing."
"How dare you say that about my son? I shouldn't have left my son in such a shady hospital!"
"After thinking about it for four months, you finally figured it out. Your brain isn't too bad!" Qin Yiyue looked at her sarcastically, and sneered, "But your son is dead, so if you want to cry or complain, just go Buy some paper money and burn it to him, what's the use of asking me to tear him apart?"
The indifferent face and words of the reporter who had been watching from the side couldn't help but say: "As a doctor, do you still have medical ethics? No matter what the patient's family has done, you shouldn't use this attitude towards the patient. She. With your attitude, can you cure the patient?!"
"Excuse me, which green onion are you? My smile and service are only responsible for patients and their families. As for the two of you in front of me... Sorry, I really don't have the leisure to waste my smile and kindness. If you miss me The service attitude should be better, please pay the medical expenses for more than four months first, and then we will talk about the service attitude."
Qin Yiyue's words stunned the two of them.
The man raised his press card on his chest, and said with unusual indignation, "It is because of you doctors in society that there are so many medical accidents. I saw the reports of doctors and hospitals before, and I thought it was nothing. Now it seems that what they said is right. The loopholes in this industry must be exposed, so that you unscrupulous doctors have nowhere to hide! Our patients and their families are already suffering financially and pain, if we still meet you These conscienceless doctors will make their situation worse!"
Qin Yiyue folded her arms around her chest, leaning against her desk, looked at him provocatively, and teased: "What about you? As a reporter, where do you put your professional ethics? You come to question me Before, have you verified whether everything that the family members of the tragic patients that you made up in your brain said is true? I don’t think you have any intention of verifying it, do you?”
The reporter was taken aback by her questioning.
Qin Yiyue continued: "Your professional standards are no less than that of medical workers, and your influence is greater than ours. The reason why medical workers and hospitals feel insecure in the hearts of the general public is not you These so-called reporters? Have your reports and news about the industry been verified and investigated? How many of the reports you wrote about doctors losing professional ethics and having no conscience are true and how many are true? Fake? When you chose to question me with this woman, you are no longer qualified to argue with me on an equal footing with professional ethics and social responsibility. Do you know how our hospital and medical staff have dealt with Chen Liufei since he was admitted to the hospital for four months? Questions about medical expenses? Do you know how much he spends in a day and a month? How do you deal with his living problems? Do you know? I don’t know what qualifications you have to question me? What qualifications do you have to accuse us of being devoid of conscience?!”
Qin Yiyue turned to Wei Caijia, "If you want to pick things up, you can pick them up as much as you can. It's more than enough to deal with one or two people like you. Now you can get out!"
"What right do you have to let me go? I must ask for an explanation for my son. He died in the hospital for no reason. As his mother, I don't even have the right to ask for justice?! Do you really think that If you marry a rich man, you can cover the sky with one hand. Let me tell you, there is no door! Even if I risk my life, I will fight you to the end."
Qin Yiyue replied flatly, "You know quite a lot. If you want to fight me to the end, it depends on whether I give you this chance."
As soon as she finished speaking, Captain Li came in with two security guards, "Are you going to ask these two to go out too?"
"Trouble Captain Li."
Captain Li made a gesture, and two security guards immediately surrounded Wei Caijia and the reporter.
"Qin Yiyue, you must die badly, you killed my son! I will ruin your reputation!