MTL - I am a Big Villain-Chapter 282 Every time there is a rebirth, someone wants to kill me 2
"Doctor, the ones that you said before, our family members went back and discussed it. I just want to ask you, my mother is sick, what is the success rate?"
He took the case and the little nurse with the apple face went to the ward. At this time, there were patients on the three beds in the 203 ward, but the first bed and the third bed were temporarily not guarded by the patient. On the top, it is full of people.
According to the current hospital, this time point does not allow so many genres to come to visit the disease at the same time. But who can let Huaguo be a personal society? Which one is sick, relatives and friends always have to visit, really come to a group of people. The nurse stopped the person outside, and it was estimated that it was still unpleasant.
Now the doctors and patients have such a big contradiction, and the hospitals do not want to increase their mutual anger. In many cases, they only endure their eyes when they close their eyes. Only the family members who are visiting the disease are quiet, and do not disturb the patients in the same ward.
He looked at the middle-aged man who had just asked him questions.
The other side is about one meter seventy-five, and he is half-head shorter than the current one. His skin is dark, wearing a black vest, showing his muscular arm muscles. The left half of his arms are tattooed, big bald, big gold chain, and looks. It is not a good person.
In the same way, the so-called family members who came to visit him at this time, except for a small number of female family members, were still normal, and the younger men were almost all dressed up.
I flipped through the memory of my original body and quickly remembered the other person's name.
Shao Zhong, a little punk, has developed well in these years. It is said that there are still more than a dozen people under the hand. At this time, there are several of his younger brothers who are staring at you.
His temper is hot, because of medical disputes, there are some contradictions with the original, plus his professional relationship, is also the first suspect in the original suspect.
"Your mother's cancer cells have not spread yet. If the operation is successful, the five-year survival rate is very high, but there is one point, but if there is surgery, there is no one hundred percent to ensure the possibility of success, but if not Surgery, it is difficult to guarantee when the cancer cells will be transferred, and the success rate of surgery will be even smaller."
晏褚 According to the memory of the original, plus the case data about the patient he just saw.
"As a doctor, I can't help you make a decision. I choose to do surgery or choose conservative treatment. The decision is in the hands of the patients and your family. I can only say that for every patient, I will try my best. ”
As a doctor, it is impossible to promise the success rate of surgery with the patient. You have to say that the success rate of surgery is sixty or seventy, but thirty or forty is unsuccessful, but in the eyes of the patient, that is The big probability, you have not cured people, that is your fault, the doctor-patient problem is like this, nowadays the doctor can only choose this sleek statement, let the patient decide.
"What is the difference between this and not saying?"
Shao Zhong scratched his head and looked at the hospital bed for a while and then married a lot of relatives.
He is a little punk, although now it seems that the mixed people are dog-like, but there is really no money, even the big gold chain on the neck is gold-plated, the preservation is to curse people.
His wife divorced him in his early years. A prostitute was mainly raised by his aging mother. Now that the old lady is out of trouble, the prostitute can only throw it to relatives and take turns to foster care. Shao Zhong knows that relatives are very resentful, but he has no way. .
He has already thought about these days. The aging mother’s pension is more than 3,000 yuan a month. If the disease can be cured, it will still be cured. Otherwise, the pension will be gone. Who will help him raise a prostitute, but the risk? Very big, it is still good.
Cancer, it’s a bottomless pit, and the old lady has some money in her hand. The medical expenses for these days are also given by the old lady, but Shao Zhong estimates that the old lady has spent some money in these years. It will not exceed two or three hundred thousand. This money is probably not enough for hospitals to burn.
He calculated the account, the old lady this year fifty-six, the annual pension plus the condolences of about 40,000, she can still be cured, live a dozen or twenty years, it is still cost-effective, after all, in addition to pension Kim, she also helped him raise a child. How expensive is a nanny in this year, but the cancer does not listen to you, if it spreads, if the aging mother goes to the operating table, it will not come. When the money is given, will it be noisy?
So today he came over, just want to hear a real word from the doctor's mouth, in the end can cure, how much probability of cure, after the surgery is successful, his aging mother can live for a few more years.
"Doctor, you will give a message, can my wife be cured, you have to say yes, I will give money immediately, but then if my aging mother has any problems, you have to pay responsibility."
Shao Zhong said with impetuosity that these doctors are black-hearted and only want to make money for their own benefit. Regardless of the lives and deaths of these poor people, he sees a series of foreign languages on the list of aging mothers, all of which are medical insurance that cannot be reimbursed. It was this black-hearted doctor who took the kickback. He didn't care about him, so the other party must guarantee to save his aging mother, otherwise he would not finish with him.
"Sorry, as a doctor, I certainly hope that my patients will be cured, but I can't give you this promise."
He shook his head.
"What do you mean, we give money, we give money, you can't guarantee to cure people?" Shao Zhong's several horses swayed and swayed over, squatting on the collar and trying to do it. The little nurse rushed out and saw that he was going to call the security guard.
"Do not impulse."
Shao Zhong saw that the little nurse ran out, and his face was ugly, and he stopped his younger brother's movements. Then he smiled and looked at him with a smile: "Doctor, we are all honest people, but we must be rushed." I don't know what I will do. I am so a mother. If she has three long and two short, I don't want to live. If I don't want to live, I have to drag a cushion before I go. I mean this. Do you understand?"
In Shao Zhong's opinion, these doctors are embarrassed, threatening them a few words, let them know that they are afraid, and they can seriously treat their mother's surgery.
Of course, you have to give a sweet date to a stick.
"This is also my heart, I am so a mother, doctor, please."
Shao Zhong is a little clever. He knows that doctors are not allowed to collect red packets now. They are fortresses and secretly plugged. Now he has put this red envelope in the hands of so many people in the face of so many people. The handle is to make trouble at the time, and he is also emboldened.
He thought very beautiful, but he never thought about whether he would cooperate with him.
"Sorry, our rules here cannot accept what the patients and their families give."
He pushed the red envelope back, and then, after another little smack, he was very calm, and he held the fist he had swung.
"You **** -"
The little punk was red, but the fist was so fixed in the air that it could not be closer to the half.
The other few people will help if they see it. Today, this red envelope, he does not accept and receive.
"What are you doing, what do you want to beat?"
"Doctor, are you okay?"
The little nurse came over very quickly. Now the hospital is particularly sensitive to medical treatment. All the security guards are on call 24 hours a day. When the little nurses ring the front desk alarm, the security guards rushed over and went out from the little nurses. Bring someone over, no more than two minutes before and after.
The hospital is afraid of trouble, but it is not the kind of object of bullying. At this time, it is obvious that the patient's family is unreasonable in the first place. Even if they are troubled, they will take advantage of it and naturally will not be embarrassed.
A group of security guards came in with an electric baton and pointed at the few punks that were going to be smashed.
"It's okay, it's a joke."
Shao Zhong really didn't think that the security guards could come so fast. I knew that I would not let the little nurse leave.
He was annoyed in his heart, but he also knew that nothing was going on today. He immediately took a step back and tried to calm the storm.
In his opinion, the doctors who are so Sven are most afraid of these little gangsters. They just stopped the action of his fists and he was not taken seriously by him. He only thought about the people under him. Practice well, don't spend all your energy on the woman's belly.
"How come so many people, now is not the time to visit, quickly pack things away, do not affect other patients."
The security captain saw Shao Zhong weak, and did not think about making things big, just urging them to leave quickly.
"Well, let's go right away."
Shao Zhong lost a smile, and then when he passed by, he whispered a warning: "The ones I just said, doctors think about it."
After all, just like nothing, only a female relative was left, and a group of people left the ward.
"Doctor, are you okay?"
Lan Lan came forward and asked with concern.
Lan Lan is the nurse of the apple face, and she has another identity, the original girlfriend, but unfortunately the kind of underground girlfriend who can't see the light.
The reason for concealing is because the original body has an ex-girlfriend, and the other party is also a doctor in the same department.
Speaking of the original body is also able to withstand, specializes in nest grass.
However, because of the identity of the two girlfriends, Lan Lan also tacitly refused to disclose their relationship for the time being. He planned to wait for Dr. Lin, the former ex-girlfriend Lin Qian, to have a new relationship and then announce the two of them. relationship.
At this point, it was only a month before the separation of the original and ex-girlfriends. It was only after a week of contact with him and Lanxie. This subtle time is probably the reason why the two chose not to announce their love.
Although they know that the beginning of this relationship has nothing to do with the small three, this sensitive time sequence may not lead to unreasonable speculation.
"I am fine."
He shook his head and watched the blue eyes look alienated.
Lan Lan saw her lips, she was used to the other party's cold attitude towards her, although they are lovers, but she really does not feel that the other side has her kind of love.
But who can let the other party be a famous hospital in the hospital? There is no single female nurse or female doctor in the hospital. There is no one who does not like him. The charm of the other party is enough for most women to nod and promise to associate with him.
Lan Lan was so confused and promised to come down. Until now, she did not know what the other party liked her, but that kind of humble obsession, let her choose to play silly and continue this relationship.
In the original object of doubt, there are also the names of Lan Lan and Lin Qian.
A woman who always gets no response is loved and hated. A woman who mistakenly thinks that her boyfriend is derailed is angry and loses her sense. Both kinds of guesses are very reasonable.
Especially in the second world, when he was in the second world, he only drank a cup of coffee that his colleagues had together and the lunch that Lan Lan had prepared for him. That's it.
The coffee was ordered by everyone. When the takeaway brother was sent, he only randomly took one of the Mochas. At that time, he was not a minority with the Mocha colleagues. The poisoned person could not anticipate him in advance. Which cup will be chosen and then poisoned inside.
In this case, the biggest possibility is that the blue box gave him the hand-made box lunch, but he can't guarantee that he is eating the poison in the box, and there is no guarantee that the poison in the box is not in the blue. When the work leaves the post, it is secretly.
I can only say that there is also a suspicion that the other party can't get rid of it.
"Doctor, let's go to the meal, let's have a meal?"
Lan Lan pretending to say cheerfully: "There are doctors Zhang, I just saw that they seem to have to eat too."
She knows that she doesn't want to announce her relationship with her, but she has a meal with colleagues in the department. They will not attract so many people when they sit at a table.
"Ok."
I nodded, like the original, at the time outside of work, the word is like gold.
However, his affirmative reply is enough to make Lancome feel happy.
*****
"Today, I actually caught up with the last big row of the No. 7 window. Hahaha, I have a good fortune."
At this time, the most crowded meals in the hospital have passed. The medical staff sitting in the dining hall are not too many. They beat the food and sat in the position occupied by colleagues in the same department. The five doctors who work in the department today, except for two They are still on duty, all of them come over, and the nurses have come four, so the table is big enough, and they are enough for seven people to sit.
Lan Lan carefully sat on the opposite side of the cockroach, looking at the two vegetarian dishes played by the other side, could not help but frown.
So high-intensity work, how to eat only vegetarian food, but she seems to rarely see each other eating meat, because I do not like to eat? Lan Lan thinks about the sweet and sour pork tenderloin that he is best at, and wonders if he should make a copy of it and send it to him.
"Lao Zhang, you have a lot of soup for me, this soup is the most fragrant rice."
Everyone is happy, except for the quieter, everyone else has talked and laughed.
"With two spoons, I will have a little soup." Lucky Zhang, who hit the big row, said with a sting, he was the last one, so the aunt who cooked the canteen put the rest of the soup. Gave him, or it is a spoonful, he is not necessarily willing.
Who doesn't know if the hospital's food is good or not, and the chef's play of the day is also a big one. I don't know which chef is doing it. It will always be stable, and it tastes first-class and will not lose the craft of the big hotel.
"When you walk, two spoons will be two spoons. If you are a little bit of bala, next time I hit the big row, I will pay you back."
"Hey, your **** face, can hit it and talk about it."
I listened to the hustle and bustle of the surrounding area, but I always remembered it in my heart.
Now what he has to do is to clear the memory of the original body and see if there is anything that is ignored by the original, but it is very important.
He casually put a piece of greens in his mouth.
Ok?
He swallowed the greens and then sandwiched a zucchini.
Wrinkled, raised his head, could not help but open the mouth of Dr. Zhang who hit the big row.
"Zhang Ge, can you give me two spoonfuls of soup?"
The original Jie Jie and colleagues in the department know that when the department meets, they will never pick up small restaurants or buffets that look bad.
Moreover, most of the time before the original is to bring their own lunch, only occasionally can not catch up, or temporarily have surgery overtime, they will follow them to the canteen to eat.
At this time, the other party, like the torture of torture, let him and his colleagues share a dish, it is even more important to his life.
At this time, he proposed to taste the big row of Zhang Dafu. Everyone was stunned. After he finished, he agreed to it.
"Well, let's taste the only dish that we can get in our hospital canteen."
Zhang Dafu grinned and specially took a clean spoon and licked two spoonfuls of soup to help him on the clean grid of the dish.
After all, just after his big row, he took the chopsticks and put it directly on his mouth. When the big discharge came back, it was inevitable that the saliva would have been contaminated with the soup. Who knows if he would mind this, so he still helps him. It’s better to stand alone alone, so if he doesn’t want to eat it, he won’t pollute his white rice.
"Thank you."
He nodded and thanked, then sandwiched a chopsticks of rice and infiltrated into the broth.
Still frowning.
It is estimated that I used to eat the food I cooked carefully in my life. Suddenly I was not used to the hospital canteen.
Reluctantly endure the discomfort, the rice was eaten clean, but the vegetables on the plate were left over. As for the two spoonfuls of broth that Zhang Dafu had given him, it was only the first one.
This is right, the onlookers nodded silently in my heart.
Sure enough, this problem is not changed, and the current reaction is the most normal.
After dinner, everyone took the plate and walked toward the sink.
On the edge of the sink, there are several buckets of water, and the leftovers of the leftovers are all poured into the bucket. When the pig farmers in the suburbs will wash away all the water, the plates of the food are brought by everyone. There is detergent, cleaned up, and I bring it back, wait for the next meal, then bring it over, so that it is cleaner.
I washed my own tableware, and then silently waited for others to wash the tableware and leave.
"Hey, how was your essay written?"
He is talking about Liu Chang of the same department. The other party entered the hospital a few years earlier than him. His qualifications are older than him. However, at the medical level, the two are almost the same.
Now the deputy director of the department is facing retirement. As one of the most promising doctors in the department, Liu Chang has faintly revealed his hostility towards him.
At the moment, he inquired about the paper he was preparing for, also to inquire about the enemy.
Now the hospital is not only looking at the doctor's ability, but also the doctor's education and the results of his thesis. Those are mostly face-to-face projects. But who can make the society pay more and more attention to this? How many patients have you cured? Can't remember, but if you publish a paper, you will definitely write down your resume.
Liu Chang looked at the computer that was often sitting in front of the work and screamed in the days before. He had walked behind him for a few moments on the grounds of eating and sipping, all in English, and there were many complicated academic terms. The other party is still preparing a foreign journal with high gold content, which makes Liu Chang wary.
This is not, through this meal, it is more harmonious, and there is no trace to come to inquire.
"It has been submitted."
He 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 still in a coma, his memory was deep, and he was faintly seen. The man who performed surgery for him, the man in front of him is one of them.
Depending on the competition between the two, he has every reason to believe that the other party’s position as a deputy director will make him "rescue ineffective" and die.
"Which journal is it?"
Liu Chang face tight, erect his ears to hear.
"This is temporarily confidential." He smiled slightly: "If it doesn't pass, it won't be big."
His rare jokes made his colleagues on the side can't help himself.
"Okay, if it is over, you have to inform us the first time, but you have to treat it at the time." Everyone laughed and teased, and Liu Chang’s stiff smile was not obvious in it.
Shao Zhong, Lan Lan, Lin Qian, and Liu Chang, in just half a day, he saw four suspected objects. These are still not finished. They looked at the memory of the original body. The suspected murderer can do more than that.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. So many people, each with motives, each with suspicion, which one is the murderer, or the murderer is more than one.
All of this is still a mystery.
The original was not a stupid man, but he still lost so many times, screaming, his first failure, will not contribute to the world.
To this end, please allow him to meditate on the 007 of the 100 ways of cooking.
The author has something to say: I feel like I am beginning to adapt to the life of sleeping at 12 o'clock. I will update 12,000 tomorrow. I can't do this summer. I am so fat. It is so determined.