Chapter 198 There Is a Thief Here
No wonder people often say that the dead are not scary, but the living are.
The next morning, Mu Chun was pulled aside by Liu Tiantian as soon as he entered the hospital.
"What are you doing? There should be some distance between men and women."
"What nonsense, I caught him."
Liu Tiantian excitedly clenched his fist and trotted on the spot.
"Ah? What did you catch? A thief who stole wafer biscuits?"
After Mu Chun said this, Liu Tiantian pouted and was a little unhappy, "How did you know?"
"Could it be that Miss Liu will help the hospital catch mice?"
"Yeah, if the thief was a mouse, Dean Jia might also ask me to - I must catch the mouse. I hate thieves the most in my life."
Mu Chun's eyes widened and he laughed, "Really?" He looked as if he had heard the funniest joke in history.
"Why do you have this expression? Hey, Doctor Mu, close your mouth, pay attention to your image, be careful of a large number of bacteria pouring into your mouth,"
Mu Chun hesitated for two seconds and finally closed his mouth.
"Stupid!" Liu Tiantian blinked and whispered a name into Mu Chun's ear.
"Shen Fan?"
Mu Chun shouted.
Li Xiaomei and Nie Xiaoyun heard this shout.
"What's wrong, Doctor Mu?"
Liu Tiantian quickly shook his hands, "No, no, nothing, nothing, Doctor Mu took the wrong medicine."
"Oh, this is normal, everyone on the fifth floor took the wrong medicine."
Li Xiaomei laughed.
"How did you catch it?" Mu Chun asked softly.
"I knew I should discuss it with you, you are such a gossipy person."
Mu Chun raised his chest proudly, as if Liu Tiantian was praising him.
"I used the method you taught Hu Peng."
"Surveillance camera?" Mu Chun's eyes sparkled.
"Eh? Smart."
"This is the only way, what else can we do?"
"The only way is the best way, simple and clear. The hospital's surveillance can only capture the back. There are many people walking in and out. If someone is holding something in his hand, or quickly takes away a thermometer, it is not clear. Put a camera in three different locations to ensure that there are no blind spots. In this way, there is no way that anyone can slip through the net."
Mu Chun yawned, looking very bored.
Liu Tiantian stepped down, "I'm asking you something serious."
"Then skip these details."
Mu Chun's hands hung in front of him, his body bent, like a zombie.
"I just want to ask you, what should I do about this?"
"It's over, it's over."
Mu Chun suddenly hugged his head and ran away, walking faster and faster, and finally Liu Tiantian could only run behind him.
He chased him all the way to the door of the outpatient department of the Department of Psychosomatic Medicine on the fifth floor. When Mu Chun took the key to open the door, his hands were shaking.
"What are you doing? Isn't Dr. Mu always the representative of bravery and justice?"
"Please, I have always been a model of cowardice and fear, okay? I have taken two days off this month, and my bonus is not settled. I still haven't found a machine for hand-grinding coffee beans. I want to buy a gift for the girl I like on the dating website, but I can only buy snacks like shrimp crackers. If I go on, I can only give spicy strips. Why do you tell me this?"
"Why can't I tell you? I just want to find someone to discuss it with."
"Don't you understand? So stupid, so stupid, all women in the world are so troublesome except for little watermelon."
"What the hell are you crazy about?"
"If you didn't If you told me, then whatever problems Shen Fan has have nothing to do with me, whether he was fired from the hospital or just pretended that nothing happened out of consideration, it has nothing to do with me. "
"It's not your idea that I won't tell anyone."
"Ah, it's not a question of whether you tell anyone or not, it's a question of what others will think. Everyone has different ideas, but for this kind of thing, most people will know that you told me about it. If you really told me just now, it becomes a fact that you told me. If I pretend not to know, I'm lying and I'm going against my conscience, but in fact I may not be involved in this matter. I can't tell whether it's reasonable or not. People's judgment of people can't be transformed by explanation. "
How~ are you so serious?
Are you so righteous?
It's none of your business?
Holding aloof?
Pretending to be noble?
Is this still Mu Chun?
"What's so complicated? I just want to tell you that Shen Fan took those things, but I don't know what he used them for, and they are not valuable. Should I tell Jia Tian now?"
"I don't know, don't ask me."
Mu Chun took out a novel from the drawer and started reading. Old Qian hasn't called yet, maybe there will be one or two patients.
Liu Dandan hurried up, holding a half-eaten bun in her hand. She just changed one sleeve of her white coat, and hung the clothes on her body with the bun raised to her head.
"Huayuanqiao Watson is reporting."
"Nervous." Liu Tiantian complained in a low voice.
"Doctor Mu, where did you take Seven yesterday? And that [Death Certificate], is he a [Zombie Disease] patient? This case has been very rare since 1877."
"You actually know this disease? Where did you learn it?"
"We asked him yesterday, and he said he might have learned it in his dreams." Liu Tiantian spread his hands and turned his head proudly. "I'm talking to Doctor Mu."
"Is it about Shen Fan?"
Liu Tiantian was gnawing on the bun lightly, with the green vegetable leaves still stuck to his lips. Liu Tiantian couldn't laugh or cry either, so he could only let him take over the right to speak.
"Why is it this Shen Fan again? Do you two have to drag me into the water?"
"Chen Fan and Qi Rong got into an argument. They are still arguing downstairs. Dr. Qi's patient said that Shen Fan had dirty hands and took his medical insurance card."
"You're kidding, Shen Fan is behind the glass, how can he get the patient's medical insurance card?"
Muchun asked.
"I'm not kidding. Do you think that the patient will sit on the other side of the glass during the test, and then Shen Fan will stand on the opposite side? The glass is not completely connected to the table. The patient first hands the medical insurance card to the doctor from under the glass. , and then the doctor puts the card on the table. At this time, the patient may have forgotten to take it. Generally speaking, the doctor will put the forgotten medical insurance card in one place until the patient goes back to ask, or hand it over to the nurse. Edges are collected uniformly.
But recently, several patients came to the hospital and asked if they had seen their medical insurance cards. The hospital said they had not seen them. Just when the door opened, the patient ran in and said that he thought the card should have been dropped in the laboratory department, and asked Dr. Qi to help him ask. After all, he was an old patient. He had been following Dr. Qi to treat chronic diseases, and the elderly at home also They were all seeing doctors at Dr. Qi's place. Director Qi knew the patient very well, so he took the patient downstairs to ask Shen Fan, but Shen Fan didn't say a word. It was just a silent quarrel. "