Chapter 282

"Dr. Yan, what you said before was discussed by our family members. I just want to ask you, what is the success rate of my mother's disease and surgery?"

Yan Chu took the case book and followed the little nurse with apple face to the ward. At this time, there were patients on the three beds in ward 203, but there were no patients in bed 1 and bed 3 for the time being. The side of bed 2 was full of people.

It is reasonable that so many family members are not allowed to visit the hospital at the same time at this time, but who makes China a personal society? Which family is sick and relatives and friends always have to visit. A group of people really come, but the nurse stops them outside. It is estimated that there will be some unhappiness.

Now there is such a big contradiction between doctors and patients, and the hospital doesn't want to increase mutual hostility. Many times, it can bear to turn a blind eye. It just asks the visiting family members to be quiet and don't disturb the patients in the same ward.

Yan Chu looked at the middle-aged man who had just asked him questions.

The other party is about 1.75 meters tall. He is more than half a head shorter than he is now. His skin is dark. He is wearing a black vest and shows strong arm muscles. He is also tattooed on his left arm. He has a big bald head and a big gold chain. He doesn't look like a person to be offended.

Similarly, the so-called family members standing next to him at this time, except for a small number of women, the family members are dressed normally, and the younger men are almost dressed like him.

Yan Chu looked through his original memory and soon remembered each other's names.

Shaozhong, a gangster, has developed well over the years. It is said that there are more than a dozen people under his hand. At this time, there are several of his younger brothers who are staring at Yan Chu.

His temper is hot. Because of medical disputes, he has some contradictions with his original body. In addition, his professional relationship is also the first suspect among so many suspects.

"Your mother's cancer cells have not spread yet. If the operation is successful, the five-year survival rate is very high, but one thing, if the operation is performed, there is no 100% possibility of ensuring success. However, if the operation is not performed, it is difficult to ensure that when the cancer cells will transfer, and the success rate of the operation will be even smaller."

Yan Chu said based on his original memory and the case data about the patient he had just seen.

"As the attending doctor, I can't help you make a decision. Whether to choose surgery or conservative treatment is up to the patients and your families. I can only say that I will try my best for every patient."

As a doctor, it is impossible to directly promise the success rate of the operation to the patient. You have to say that the success rate of the operation is 60% or 70%, but there are still 30 or 40% who are unsuccessful. However, in the eyes of the patient, that is a high probability. If you don't cure the person, that is your problem. That's how the doctor-patient problem comes. Nowadays, doctors can only choose this smooth statement, Let the patient decide.

"What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?"

Shaozhong scratched his head, looked at the eye disease, and after being admitted to the hospital for a period of time, he became haggard.

He is a little gangster. Although he looks like a dog now, he really doesn't have much money. Even the big gold chain around his neck is gold-plated. Saving essence is to deceive people.

His wife divorced him at an early age. A girl was mainly raised by her mother. Now that her mother had an accident, her daughter can only be left to relatives for foster care in turn. Shaozhong knew that the relatives were very angry, but he couldn't help it.

He has thought about it these days. My mother's pension is more than 3000 yuan a month. If the disease can be cured, we still have to treat it, otherwise the pension will be gone. Who will help him raise his daughter, but if the risk is great, it's better not to treat it.

Cancer is a bottomless pit to cure. I still have some money in my hand. I give all the medical expenses these days. However, Shaozhong estimates that even if I save some money these years, it is estimated that it will not exceed 200000 or 300000. I'm afraid this money is not enough for the hospital to burn.

He calculated the account. My mother is fifty-six this year. Her annual pension plus consolation money is about 40000. She can still be cured and live for more than ten or twenty years. It must be cost-effective. After all, in addition to her pension, she also helps him raise children. How expensive it is to hire a nanny these days, but cancer doesn't listen to you. What if it spreads, What if my mother can't get down when she gets on the operating table? Won't she be blind when the money is given?

So he came here today to listen to the truth from the doctor, whether it can be cured, what is the probability of cure, and how many years his mother can live after the successful operation.

"Dr. Yan, just give me a word. If my mother can cure it or not, if you say yes, I'll give the money immediately, but if my mother has any problems later, you'll be responsible."

Shaozhong said angrily that these doctors are black hearted and just want to make money for themselves. No matter whether they are poor or alive, he looked at the strings of foreign words on my mother's list, which are drugs that can't be reimbursed by medical insurance. It must be the black hearted doctor who took a rebate. He didn't care about those with him, so the other party must promise to save his mother, Or he won't finish with him.

"Sorry, as a doctor, I certainly hope my patients can be cured, but I can't give you this promise."

Yan Chu shook his head.

"What do you mean, we gave money, we gave money, and you can't promise to cure people?" Shaozhong's horses swaggered over and grabbed Yan Chu's collar and wanted to do it. The little nurse on the side rushed out and planned to call the security guard.

"Don't be impulsive."

Shaozhong saw the little nurse running out, and his face was ugly. He came forward and stopped his little brother's movement, Then he looked at Yan Chu with a smile and said, "Dr. Yan, we are all honest people, but we are really forced to be anxious. I don't know what I will do. I'm just a mother. If she has something wrong, I don't want to live. If I don't want to live, I have to drag a cushion before I leave. Do you understand what I mean?"

In Shaozhong's opinion, these doctors are cheap. Threaten them a few words to let them know that they are afraid and can seriously operate on his mother.

Of course, you have to give a sweet jujube to hit a stick.

"This is also my intention. I'm just a mother, Dr. Yan, please."

Shaozhong is a little clever. He knows that now doctors don't allow him to receive red envelopes. Even the fortress has to be secretly blocked. Now he puts the red envelope into the other party's hands in front of so many people, which is tantamount to leaving a handle on the other party. At that time, he will make trouble, and he has confidence.

He thought very beautiful, but he didn't think whether Yan Chu would cooperate with him.

"Sorry, our regulations here can't accept things from patients and family members."

Yan Chu pushed the red envelope back, and then, after another little bastard couldn't do it, he was very calm and held his fist.

"You fucking --"

The little gangster blushed, but his fist was so firmly fixed in mid air that he couldn't get close to Yan Chu.

Other people asked for help when they saw it. He had to accept the red envelope today.

"What are you doing, beating people or something?"

"Dr. Yan, are you okay?"

The little nurse came soon. Now the hospital is particularly sensitive to medical trouble. All the security guards are on standby 24 hours. Almost when the little nurse rang the front desk alarm, the security guard hurried over. It takes no more than two minutes for the little nurse to go out and bring people.

The hospital is afraid of making trouble, but it is not the kind of object to be bullied. At this time, it is obvious that the patient's family members make trouble first. Even if they make trouble, they are reasonable and will not be afraid.

A group of security guards came in majestically with electric shock sticks, pointed to the small gangsters who wanted to fight Yan Chu, and said sternly.

"It's okay, it's fun."

Shaozhong really didn't expect those security guards to come so soon. He knew he wouldn't let the little nurse leave.

He was annoyed, but he also knew that nothing could happen today. He immediately stepped back to calm the storm.

In his opinion, a gentle doctor like Yan Chu is most afraid of their little gangsters. He didn't take seriously Yan Chu's fist when he stopped his men just now. He just thought that his men had to practice well and don't waste all their energy on a woman's belly.

"How come there are so many people? It's not the time to visit. Pack up and leave quickly. Don't affect other patients."

Seeing Shaozhong's weakness, the security captain didn't want to make things big, but urged them to leave quickly.

"OK, OK, we'll go right away."

Shaozhong lost a smiling face, and then when passing by Yan Chu, he whispered a warning: "what I just said, doctor Yan, think about it."

After that, just like no one else, only a female relative was left to accompany them, and a group of people left the ward with great swagger.

"Dr. Yan, are you okay?"

Lanqin came forward and asked with worry.

Lanqin is the nurse with apple face. At the same time, she has another identity, that is, her original girlfriend. It's a pity that she is an underground girlfriend who can't see the light.

The reason for concealment is that he still has an ex girlfriend who is also a doctor in the same department.

The original body is capable enough to chew the grass beside the nest.

However, because the two girlfriends were embarrassed, Lanqin also acquiesced to the other party's behavior of not disclosing their relationship for the time being, and planned to announce their relationship after Dr. Lin, that is, his former girlfriend Lin Qian, had a new relationship.

At this time, it is only a month since the original body broke up with his ex girlfriend, and it is only a week since he started dating LAN Qin. Such a delicate time may also be the reason why they chose not to announce their relationship.

Although they know that the beginning of this relationship has nothing to do with Xiao San's involvement, such a sensitive time sequence may not lead to groundless speculation by others.

"I'm fine."

Yan Chu shook his head and looked at LAN Qin's eyes.

Lanqin pursed her lips. She was used to the cold attitude of the other party towards her. Although they were lovers, she really didn't feel that the other party loved her.

But who let the other party be the famous hospital grass in the hospital? None of the single female nurses and doctors in the hospital don't like him. The charm of the other party is enough to make most women nod and promise to associate with him.

Lanqin promised in such a daze. Until now, she didn't know what the other party liked her, but it was that humble obsession that made her choose to pretend to be stupid and continue the relationship.

Among the original suspects, there are also the names of LAN Qin and Lin Qian.

A woman who always can't get a response grows from love to hate, and a woman who mistakenly thinks her boyfriend is cheating is angry to lose her mind. These two guesses are very reasonable.

Lanqin, in particular, only drank a cup of coffee ordered by his colleagues and the lunch prepared by Lanqin for him when he was the second of the original body and before the poisoning, that's all.

Coffee is the starting point for everyone. At that time, when the takeout brother delivered it, he just took one cup of mocha at random. At that time, there were not a few colleagues who ordered Mocha like him. The poisoned people could not predict in advance which cup he would choose and then poison it.

In this way, the greatest possibility is that Lanqin gave him the hand-made boxed lunch, but he can't guarantee that he ate the poison in the boxed lunch, nor can he guarantee that the poison in the boxed lunch was secretly released by others when Lanqin left his post.

It can only be said that the other party is also suspected of being unable to get rid of.

"Doctor Yan, it's time for dinner, too. Shall we have dinner together?"

LAN Qin pretended to be cheerful and said, "there are also Dr. Zhang and them. I just saw that they seem to be going to dinner."

She knew that Yan Chu didn't want to announce his relationship with her, but if they had dinner with colleagues in the Department, they wouldn't attract so many people's attention if they sat at the same table.

"Yes."

Yan Chu nodded. Like his original body, he spared words like gold outside his work.

But his positive reply alone was enough to make Lanqin happy.

*****

"I caught up with the last row at window 7 today. Ha ha ha, I have a blessing in the mouth."

At this time, the most crowded meal point in the hospital has passed, and there are not many medical staff sitting in the canteen. Yan Chu cooked and sat in the seats occupied by colleagues in the same department. Today, all the five doctors working in the Department, except two, are on duty. They all came together, and four nurses came. Fortunately, the table is large enough for seven of them.

Lanqin sat carefully opposite Yan Chu, looking at the other party's two vegetarian dishes, and couldn't help frowning.

How can she stand such a high-intensity work and eat only vegetables, but she seems to rarely see each other eat meat because she doesn't like it? Lanqin thought about his best sweet and sour tenderloin and wondered if he should make one another day and send it to Yan Chu.

"Lao Zhang, scoop me some of your big row of soup. This soup is the most delicious."

Everyone was happy. Except Yan Chu, who was quiet, everyone else had talked and laughed.

"Just two spoons. I'll just order the soup." Fortunately, Dr. Zhang, who hit the platoon, said miserably that he would have the last one, so the aunt serving vegetables in the canteen gave him the rest of the soup, or it would be a spoonful. He might not be willing.

Who doesn't know whether the hospital food is delicious depends on the chef's performance on that day. It's just this row. I don't know which chef did it. It will always play a stable role, and the taste is first-class, not inferior to the workmanship of the big hotel.

"OK, two spoons, two spoons. You stingy Barak, I'll call you back in the platoon next time."

"Hum, your big black face. Let's talk until you can hit it."

Yan Chu listened to the noise around him, but all he remembered was the murderer.

Now what he has to do is to clear up the memory of the original body and see if there is anything that is ignored by the original body, but it is very important.

He put a piece of green vegetable in his mouth.

Huh?

Yan Chu swallowed the vegetables and then sandwiched a piece of zucchini.

Frowning, Yan Chu raised his head and couldn't help talking to Doctor Zhang who hit the platoon.

"Brother Zhang, can you give me two tablespoons of steak soup, too?"

The original cleanliness habit is known to colleagues in the same department, so when the Department gets together, they never choose those small restaurants or buffet with poor hygiene.

And in the past, the original body brought their own Bento most of the time. Only when they were occasionally late or temporarily had surgery overtime, they would follow them to the canteen for dinner.

Every time at this time, the other party, like enduring torture, asks him to share a dish with his colleagues, which will kill him even more.

At this time, Yan Chu proposed to taste Doctor Zhang's steak. Everyone was stunned. After being stunned, they hurriedly agreed.

"OK, let you try the only dish in our hospital canteen."

With a grin, Dr. Zhang went to get a clean spoon and scooped two spoons of soup to help him put it on the clean grid of the dish.

After all, he just took his chopsticks and chewed it directly on his mouth. When he discharged it back, it was inevitable that saliva had been contaminated with the soup. Who knows if Yan Chu would mind this, so it's better to help him hold it alone. In this way, if he didn't want to eat, he wouldn't pollute his white rice.

"Thank you."

Yan Chu nodded his thanks, then took a chopstick of rice and soaked it into the broth.

Still frown.

It is estimated that I was used to eating the delicacies carefully cooked in my last life. Suddenly, I was not used to the technology of the hospital canteen.

Yan Chu endured his discomfort and stuttered the rice, but most of the vegetables were left on the plate. As for the two spoons of broth that Doctor Zhang had just scooped him, he only took the first bite.

That's right. The onlookers nodded silently in their hearts.

Sure enough, the problem of cleanliness can't be changed if you want to. Yan Chu's reaction now is the most normal.

After dinner, everyone picked up their plates and walked towards the sink.

Beside the sink, there are several swill buckets. All the leftovers are poured into the bucket. At that time, the pig farmers in the suburbs will load all these swill. As for the dishes for food, everyone brings them by himself. There is detergent on the side. After washing, take them back. When you want to eat next time, bring them back. In this way, they are cleaner and hygienic.

Yan Chu washed his share of tableware, and then silently waited for others to leave after washing the tableware.

"Yan Chu, how is your paper?"

It was Liu Chang from the same department who spoke with Yan Chu. The other party entered the hospital a few years earlier than him and had older qualifications than him, but they were almost the same in terms of medical level.

Now the deputy director of the Department is facing retirement. As one of the most promising doctors in the Department to be promoted to this position, Liu Chang has vaguely revealed his hostility to Yan Chu.

At the moment, he inquired about the paper prepared by Yan Chu in order to inquire about the enemy.

Now the hospital looks not only at the ability of doctors, but also at the doctor's education and his thesis achievements. Most of them are face projects, but who makes the society pay more and more attention to these? How many patients you cured can't be remembered, but if you publish a thesis, you will write it down on your resume.

A few days ago, Liu Chang saw Yan Chu often sitting on the computer before his work crackling and typing. He once walked behind him for the reason of eating and wandering. They were all in English, and there were many complex academic terms. It seems that the other party prepared a foreign journal with high gold content, which made Liu Chang vigilant.

No, I had a good meal and came to inquire without trace.

"It has been submitted."

Yan Chu observed Liu Chang's expression. As a competitor in his work, the other party was also one of the objects of his original suspicion. He died in the third car accident. Before he was unconscious, he vaguely saw the doctor who performed surgery for him. The man in front of him was one of them.

With the competition between the two, he had every reason to believe that the other party would let him die "ineffective rescue" for the position of deputy director.

"Which journal did you vote for?"

Liu Chang tightened his face and pricked up his ears to hear it.

"This will be kept secret for the time being." Yan Chu smiled: "otherwise, if you don't pass, you'll be embarrassed."

His rare joke made the colleagues nearby laugh.

"Well, if it's too late, you should inform us at the first time. It's a treat at that time." Everyone laughed and joked. Liu Chang's stiff smile was inconspicuous inside.

Shao Zhong, LAN Qin, Lin Qian and Liu Chang saw four suspects in just half a day. These are not over. Yan Chu looked through his original memory. He suspects more than these murderers.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart. There were so many people, every one had a motive and every one was suspected. Which one was the murderer, or was there more than one murderer.

All this is a mystery.

The original body is not a stupid man, but he still lost so many times. Yan Chu smiled bitterly. Will his first failure contribute to the world.

Therefore, please allow him to meditate on 007's 100 cooking methods for the nth time.