282. Every Time I Reborn, Someone Wants to Kill Me 2

"Dr. Yan, our family members also discussed what you mentioned before when we went back. I just want to ask you, what is the success rate of surgery for my mother's disease?"

Yan Chu took the case book and followed the apple-faced nurse to the ward. At this time, there were patients in the three beds in Ward 203, but there were no patients guarding beds one and three. It was crowded with people.

Logically speaking, current hospitals do not allow so many family members to visit at the same time at this time, but China is a social society. When someone is sick in any hospital, relatives and friends always have to visit. A group of people really came here. , but the nurse blocked the person outside, probably causing some unpleasantness.

Nowadays, there is so much conflict between doctors and patients, and hospitals don’t want to increase the hostility between them. They often just turn a blind eye and tolerate it, and just ask visiting family members to be quiet and not to disturb patients in the same ward.

Yan Chu glanced at the middle-aged man who had just asked him a question.

The other person is about 1.75 meters tall, more than half a head shorter than he is now. He has dark skin and wears a black vest, showing strong arm muscles. He also has a tattoo on his left arm, a big bald head, and a big gold chain. He looks like He's not someone to be trifled with.

Similarly, the so-called visiting family members standing next to him at this time, except for a few female family members who were dressed normally, almost all the younger men were dressed like him.

Yan Chu looked through the original person's memories and quickly remembered the other person's name.

Shao Zhong, a young gangster, has developed well in recent years. It is said that he has more than a dozen people under his command. There are several of his younger brothers present at this time, staring at Yan Chu.

He has a hot temper, and because of a medical dispute, he has some conflicts with the original person. Coupled with his professional relationship, he is also the first person to be suspicious of 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. However, there is one thing. Whenever an operation is performed, there is no 100% guarantee of success. But if not With surgery, there is no guarantee that the cancer cells will have metastasized, and the success rate of the surgery will be even smaller.”

Yan Chu said based on the original memory and the case information about the patient that he just read.

"As the attending doctor, I can't help you make a decision. Whether to choose surgery or conservative treatment, the decision lies in the hands of the patient and your family members. I can only say that I will do my best for every patient. "

As a doctor, it is impossible to directly promise the success rate of an operation to a patient. You may say that the success rate of an operation is 60 to 70%, but there are still 30 to 40% that are unsuccessful. But in the eyes of the patient, that is There is a high probability that if you fail to cure the person, then it is your fault. This is how the problem between doctors and patients comes about. Doctors nowadays can only choose this tactful way of saying it and let the patients decide for themselves.

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

Shao Zhong scratched his head and looked at his mother on the hospital bed who had become quite haggard after being admitted to hospital for a while.

He is just a little gangster. Although he seems to be a gangster now, he really doesn't have much money. Even the big gold chain around his neck is gold-plated, just to fool people.

His wife divorced him a long time ago, and he mainly relies on me to support his daughter. Now that something happened to me, the daughter can only be left to relatives for foster care. Shao Zhong knew that the relatives were very resentful, but there was nothing he could do. .

He has thought about it these days. My mother's monthly pension is more than 3,000 yuan. If this disease can be cured, it must be cured, otherwise the pension will be gone. Who will help him raise his daughter? But if the risk If it's very big, it's better not to treat it.

Cancer, when it comes to treatment, is a bottomless pit. I still have some money in my hands, and I have paid for the medical expenses these days. But Shao Zhong estimates that even if I have saved some money over the years, I guess It won't exceed 20,000 to 300,000 yuan. I'm afraid this amount of money is not enough for the hospital.

He did some calculations. My mother is fifty-six this year, and her annual pension plus consolation payment is about 40,000. If she can still be cured and live for ten or twenty more years, it will definitely be a good deal. After all, in addition to pension Jin, she is helping him raise his children. How expensive is it to hire a nanny these days? But cancer doesn’t listen to you. What if it spreads? What if I can’t get off the operating table? When the money is given, won’t we be blind?

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

"Doctor Yan, please give me an accurate answer as to whether my mother can be cured. If you say yes, I will pay you immediately. But if my mother has any problems in the future, you will be responsible."

Shao Zhong said angrily that these doctors are evil and only want to make money to benefit themselves. They don’t care about the life or death of poor people like them. He saw that the strings of foreign words on my mother’s list were all medicines that cannot be reimbursed by medical insurance. He must It was this black-hearted doctor who took the kickback, and he didn't care about it, so the other party had to promise to save his wife, otherwise he would never be done with him.

"Sorry, as a doctor, of course I hope that all my patients will be cured, but I can't give you this promise."

Yan Chu shook his head.

"What do you mean? We paid you, but you can't guarantee that you can cure the patient?" Shao Zhong's men came over arrogantly, grabbed Yan Chu's collar and wanted to attack him. The nurse next to him ran out and planned to call the security guard.

"Don't be impulsive."

Shao Zhong saw the nurse running out, stepped forward with an ugly face to stop his brother's action, and then looked at Yan Chu with a fake smile and said: "Doctor Yan, we are all honest people, but if we are really forced into a corner, I don't know what I will do. I only have one mother. If she has any problems, I don't want to live anymore. If I don't want to live anymore, I have to drag someone down with me before I leave. Do you understand what I mean?"

In Shao Zhong's view, these doctors are cheap. Threatening them a few words will make them know that they are afraid, and they will seriously perform surgery on his mother.

Of course, you have to give a sweet date after beating a stick.

"This is also my intention. I only have one mother, Doctor Yan, please."

Shao Zhong was a little smart. He knew that doctors were not allowed to accept red envelopes now. Even if they wanted to stuff them, they had to stuff them secretly. Now he stuffed the red envelope into the other party's hand in front of so many people, which was equivalent to leaving a handle for the other party. When the time came, he would have the confidence.

He had a beautiful idea, but he didn't think whether Yan Chu would cooperate with him.

"Sorry, the rules here do not allow you to accept things from patients and their families."

Yan Chu pushed the red envelope back, and then when another gangster was so angry that he couldn't fight, he calmly held his fist.

"You fucking——"

The gangster's face turned red, but the fist was fixed firmly in the air, and he couldn't get close to Yan Chu.

Seeing this, the other people wanted to help. He had to accept the red envelope today.

"What are you doing? Do you want to hit someone or something?"

"Doctor Yan, are you okay?"

The nurse came over quickly. The hospital is very sensitive to medical disturbances now. All security guards are on call 24 hours a day. Almost when the nurse pressed the alarm at the front desk, the security guards rushed over. It took no more than two minutes from the nurse leaving to the nurse bringing people over.

The hospital is afraid of disturbances, but it is not the kind of person who allows bullying. At this time, it is obvious that the patient's family members are making trouble first. Even if they make trouble, they are in the right, so they will not be afraid.

A group of security guards came in with electric batons, pointing at the gangsters who were about to attack Yan Chu, and said sternly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a joke."

Shao Zhong really didn't expect those security guards to come so quickly. If he had known, he would not have let the nurse leave.

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

In his opinion, a gentle doctor like Yan Chu is most afraid of these little hooligans. He didn't take Yan Chu's action of blocking his men's punch seriously just now. He just wanted his men to practice hard and not waste their energy on women's bellies.

"Why are there so many people? Now is not the visiting time. Hurry up and pack up and leave. Don't affect other patients."

The security captain saw Shao Zhong showing weakness and didn't think about making a big deal. He just urged them to leave quickly.

"Okay, okay, we'll leave right away."

Shao Zhong smiled, and then when he passed by Yan Chu, he warned him in a low voice: "Think about what I just said, Doctor Yan."

After that, just like nothing happened, a group of people swaggered out of the ward, leaving only a female relative to accompany them.

"Doctor Yan, are you okay?"

Lan Qin stepped forward and asked with concern.

Lan Qin is the apple-faced nurse. At the same time, she has another identity, that is, the girlfriend of the original body, but unfortunately she is the kind of underground girlfriend who can't see the light.

The reason for concealing it is that the original body has an ex-girlfriend, who is also a doctor in the same department.

Speaking of which, the original body is also capable enough, and he specializes in eating grass near his home.

However, because of the awkward identities of the two girlfriends, Lan Qin also acquiesced to the other party's behavior of not making their relationship public for the time being, and planned to wait until Dr. Lin, that is, the original body's ex-girlfriend Lin Qian, has a new relationship before announcing their relationship.

At this time, it has only been a month since the original body broke up with his ex-girlfriend, and it has only been a week since he started dating Lan Qin. Such a delicate time is probably the reason why the two chose not to announce their relationship.

Although they know that the beginning of this relationship has nothing to do with the intervention of the mistress, such a sensitive time sequence may not necessarily lead to unwarranted speculation from others.

"I'm fine."

Yan Chu shook his head and looked at Lan Qin with a somewhat distant look.

Lan Qin pursed her lips when she saw this. She was used to the other party's somewhat cold attitude towards her. Although they were a couple, she really couldn't feel that the other party had that kind of love and affection for her.

But who can blame him for being the famous hospital hunk? There is no single female nurse or doctor in the hospital who doesn't like him. His charm is enough to make most women nod and agree to date him.

Lan Qin agreed to it in a daze. Until now, she doesn't know what the other party likes about her, but it is that humble obsession that makes her choose to play dumb and continue this relationship.

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

A woman who always gets no response turns from love to hatred, and a woman who mistakenly thinks her boyfriend is cheating gets angry and loses her mind. Both of these speculations are very reasonable.

Especially Lan Qin. In the second life of his original body, he only drank a cup of coffee ordered by his colleagues and the lunch prepared by Lan Qin before the poison took effect. That's all.

The coffee was ordered by everyone. When the takeaway boy delivered it, he just randomly took one of the mochas. At that time, there were many colleagues who ordered mochas like him. The person who poisoned him could not have predicted in advance which cup he would choose and then poisoned it.

In this way, the biggest possibility is the lunch box that Lan Qin made for him, but he can't guarantee that he ate the poison in the lunch box, nor can he guarantee that the poison in the lunch box was secretly put in by someone else when Lan Qin was away from work.

It can only be said that the other party is also suspected.

"Doctor Yan, it's time for lunch, shall we go eat together?"

Lan Qin pretended to be cheerful and said, "And Doctor Zhang and the others, I just saw that they seem to be going to eat too."

She knew Yan Chu didn't want to announce the relationship between her and her, but if they were eating together with colleagues from the same department, they wouldn't attract so many people's attention if they sat at the same table.

"Yeah."

Yan Chu nodded. Like his original self, he was very frugal with words outside of work.

But just his affirmative reply was enough to make Lan Qin happy.

*****

"Today I actually caught the last big row at window number seven, hahahaha, I'm lucky."

It was past the most crowded meal time in the hospital, and there were not many medical staff sitting in the cafeteria. Yan Chu got his food and sat in the seat occupied by his colleagues from the same department. All five doctors working in the department today came together, except for two who were still on duty. There were also four nurses. Fortunately, the table was big enough for the seven of them to sit.

Lan Qin carefully sat opposite Yan Chu, looking at the two vegetarian dishes he ordered, and couldn't help frowning.

How could he bear to eat only vegetarian dishes with such high-intensity work? However, she seemed to rarely see him eat meat. Was it because he didn't like it? Lan Qin thought about her best sweet and sour pork ribs, wondering if she should make a portion for Yan Chu some other day.

"Lao Zhang, give me some of your pork chop soup. This soup is the most delicious when mixed with rice."

Everyone was happy. Except for Yan Chu who was relatively quiet, everyone else had already started chatting and laughing.

"Just two spoonfuls. I only have that much soup in total." Doctor Zhang, who was lucky enough to get the pork chop, said stingily. This was his last portion, so the aunt in the cafeteria gave him all the remaining soup. Otherwise, he might not even accept one spoonful.

Everyone knows that whether the food in the hospital is delicious depends on the performance of the chef on that day. Only this pork chop, I don't know which chef made it, but it is always stable and tastes first-class, not inferior to the craftsmanship of the big restaurant.

"Okay, okay, two spoonfuls is two spoonfuls. You are so stingy. I will give you back the pork chop soup next time."

"Hmph, your big black face, let's talk about it when I can beat you."

Yan Chu listened to the noise around him, but he was always worried about the murderer.

What he had to do now was to sort out the original body's memory and see if there was anything that was ignored by the original body but was very important.

He casually picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it in his mouth.

Hmm?

Yan Chu swallowed the green vegetables, and then picked up a piece of zucchini.

Frowning, Yan Chu raised his head and couldn't help but speak to the doctor Zhang who beat the pork chop.

"Brother Zhang, can you give me two spoonfuls of pork chop soup too?"

The original body's cleanliness was known to colleagues in the department, so when the department had a party, they never chose those small restaurants or buffets that looked less hygienic.

And in the past, the original body usually brought his own lunch box. Only when he was late or had to work overtime for surgery, would he follow them to the cafeteria to eat.

Whenever this happened, the other party would endure torture and ask him to share a dish with his colleagues, which would be even more fatal.

At this time, Yan Chu proposed to taste Doctor Zhang's big steak. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, let you taste the only dish that our hospital cafeteria can offer."

Doctor Zhang grinned, and even took a clean spoon, scooped two spoonfuls of soup to help him put it on the clean grid of the dish plate.

After all, he just picked up the big steak with chopsticks and ate it directly. When he put the steak back, it was inevitable that his saliva had been stained with the soup. Who knows if Yan Chu would mind this, so it is better to help him serve a separate grid, so that if he doesn't want to eat, it won't pollute his white rice.

"Thank you."

Yan Chu nodded and thanked him, then picked up a chopstick of rice and soaked it in the broth.

Still frowning.

Maybe it was because he was used to eating the food he carefully prepared in his previous life, so he was not used to eating the food cooked in the hospital cafeteria.

Yan Chu endured the discomfort and ate the rice mouthful by mouthful, but most of the vegetables on the plate were left. As for the two spoonfuls of broth that Doctor Zhang had just scooped for him, he only touched the first bite.

This is right, the colleagues watching nodded silently in their hearts.

Sure enough, the problem of mysophobia cannot be changed even if you want to. Yan Chu's current reaction is the most normal.

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

There were several swill buckets next to the sink, and all the leftovers were poured into the buckets. When the time came, the pig farmers in the suburbs would take all the swill away. As for the plates for the food, everyone brought their own. There was detergent next to them. After washing, they took them back and brought them back when they were ready to eat next time. This way, it was cleaner and more hygienic.

Yan Chu washed his own tableware, and then quietly waited for others to wash their tableware and leave together.

"Yan Chu, how is your paper going?"

The person who talked to Yan Chu was Liu Chang from the same department. The other party entered the hospital a few years earlier than him and had more experience than him, but in terms of medical level, the two were almost the same.

Now the deputy director of the department is facing retirement. As one of the doctors in the department who is most likely to be promoted to this position, Liu Chang has already revealed his hostility towards Yan Chu.

At this moment, he inquired about the paper that Yan Chu was preparing, also to find out the enemy situation.

Nowadays, hospitals not only look at the ability of doctors, but also their academic qualifications and the results of their papers. Most of these are just for show, but who can blame the society for paying more and more attention to these? People can't remember how many patients you have cured, but if you publish a paper, it will definitely be recorded on your resume.

Liu Chang saw Yan Chu typing on his computer in front of his work a few days ago. He walked behind him and took a few glances under the pretext of strolling around to digest food. They were all in English, and there were many complicated academic terms. It seemed that the other party was preparing a foreign journal with high gold content, which made Liu Chang alert.

So, taking advantage of the harmonious meal, he came to inquire without leaving any trace.

"It has been submitted."

Yan Chu observed Liu Chang's expression. As a competitor at work, the other party was also one of the objects of suspicion of the original body. The doctor who performed surgery on him before he fell into a coma was one of them in the depths of the original body's memory.

Based on the competition between the two, he had every reason to believe that the other party was determined to let him die "ineffectively" for the position of deputy director.

"Which journal did you submit it to?"

Liu Chang's face tightened, and he pricked up his ears to hear it.

"This, keep it secret for the time being." Yan Chu smiled slightly: "Otherwise, if it doesn't pass, it will be embarrassing."

His rare joke made his colleagues beside him laugh.

"Okay, if it passes, you must notify us as soon as possible, and then you will have to treat us." Everyone laughed and joked, and Liu Chang's stiff smile alone was not conspicuous in the crowd.

Shao Zhong, Lan Qin, Lin Qian, Liu Chang, in just half a day, he saw four suspects, and these are not over yet. Yan Chu looked through the memories of the original body, and he suspected more than these murderers.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. So many people, each of them has a motive, each of them is a suspect, who is the murderer, or, there is more than one murderer.

All of this is still a mystery.

The original body was not a stupid man, but he still lost so many times. Yan Chu smiled bitterly, wondering if his first failure would be contributed to this world.

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

The author has something to say: I feel like I'm beginning to adapt to the life of sleeping at 12 o'clock. I will update 12,000 tomorrow. I can't do it. I'll gain 10 pounds this summer. I'm so determined.