Ying Mingyu and Ding Yuan went to ask some young nurses and female doctors separately. They had a very bad impression of Dong Chi, saying that he was a very irresponsible doctor who often prescribed random medicines without asking the patient's condition clearly.

Bad medicine. He also said that when he was on duty, he would not go to the doctor for a long time even if the patient asked him to do so. He was complained by patients many times.

Overall, Dr. Dong probably only has enemies in this hospital, and it’s a good thing that he has to be hospitalized here.

After lunch, they went to find a female doctor who had resigned to understand the situation and wanted to know more about Dong Chi. At the same time, Ying Mingyu called back and asked the people in the technical department to pay attention to the testing of the remaining pills to see if there were any

Strange thing.

"I'm afraid that the person who did the manipulation has replaced the remaining medicine with normal medicine afterwards." Ding Yuan raised this concern.

"Dong Chi? What happened to him? I heard that he had a stroke and was hospitalized. Is there anyone else who could harm him?"

"Is he a very bad person? We want to know if he had any particularly serious medical accidents while he was on the job?"

Ying Mingyu didn't ask the employees this question before because they would definitely consider the interests of the hospital and would never tell them about such a scandal in the hospital.

"Although he has no love or sense of responsibility, when it comes to major medical accidents, he doesn't have any...I remember two things that left a deep impression on me. One was about ten or twenty years ago, when Dong Chi was in the emergency room.

, I remember one evening, it was raining heavily, and a family of three came to seek medical treatment. Later... the man seemed to have died."

"I don't know the specific situation at that time, but I heard from other people that it happened because Dr. Dong delayed the treatment time. The other time was about ten years ago, when Dr. Dong accidentally cut the infusion tube in the operating room.

Fortunately, it was not a major operation and the patient was safe and sound, but the hospital discussed for a long time whether to fire him. After that, he was not allowed to enter the operating room again, and a few years later, he was advised to retire."

"Thank you. If you remember anything, please contact us."

After the two got in the car, they talked about the two accidents.

"It sounds like the second time was more serious, but the first time the consequences were even more serious."

"Let's go back and ask the old doctor who stayed with Dong Chi in the emergency room."

"Wow, boss, you have such a good memory." Ding Yuan was impressed. After calling the hospital, he asked for the doctor's address and went directly to his home to find him.

The doctor had scheduled a consultation all day, but he went home as soon as four o'clock in the afternoon. They came into the room and asked a few more questions.

"Oh, you were talking about that thing twenty years ago... Yes, that's right. It rained heavily that day. A family of three, the wife took a tricycle to push her husband to the emergency room. Dong Chi was on duty, and he asked them to go to the emergency department first.

He didn't push the patient in because of the money. Later, the woman came back with her son. It seemed that she didn't have enough money, so she begged Dong Chi at the window for a long time."

"I remember... they seemed to have knelt down, and Dong Chi was indifferent."

"Later on, that patient died due to lack of rescue?" Ding Yuan felt disgusted with the poor stroke patient.

"No. Later, after the old dean at the time was attracted by the situation here, he took the initiative to bring the patient in for emergency treatment. Unfortunately, it seemed to be an acute illness and the best time for treatment was missed, so he could not be rescued."

"So, the patient's wife and children must have hated Dong Chi at that time, right? If he hadn't wasted time, he might have been able to save that person. So Dong Chi doesn't have to be responsible for this?"

The old doctor laughed: "You are the police. Murderers can get away with it without evidence. What's more, how can we hold people accountable for such inexplicable things?"

"That's true..." Ding Yuan was a little embarrassed.

They came out quickly.

"Boss, why didn't you say a word just now?"

Ying Mingyu thought about it and said briefly: "He has a strange smell."

"..." Ding Yuan suppressed his laughter and said nothing more. His eldest son began to return to normal. He was mysophobic, picky, and had a bad temper.

"Ah, um, boss, please go home. I'll take a taxi back to the police station and put the information back."

Walking to the roadside, Ding Yuan spoke knowingly.

"No, let's go back to the police station first." Ying Mingyu was really fed up with their attitude of wanting to help. Is it so obvious that he was trying to please Lu Qianqian? I'll ask him one by one when I go back later.

After they returned, Ying Mingyu went to the technical department to ask about the inspection status of the medicine. They said that no problems were found for the time being.

"Boss, no doubts have been found. Do you want to close the case?" Ding Yuan still doesn't know about the experiment conducted by Ying Mingyu and Da Zhuang in the hospital ward. Although there are some coincidences in this case, there is no evidence that there are human factors.

"Tomorrow I will look at the information about the incident twenty years ago, rule out any suspicious circumstances, and then consider it again."

"Yes." Ding Yuan knew a little bit about his boss's character. If he had any worries at all, he would have to figure it out before he could sleep.

Ying Mingyu actually didn't think too much. After leaving the police station, all he could think about was his little girlfriend at home. He guessed what Qianqian would do for him, and wanted to hug her, so he pressed the button with anticipation.

Elevator floor.

It was already half past eight when he got home, and Qianqian was still drawing and waiting for him. Ying Mingyu went over and saw that the person she was painting was him. He was so proud that he went over and hugged the person to interrupt her.

"The real people are back, can we start dinner now?"

Lu Qianqian put down her pen and went to work in the kitchen.

"You miss me so much? Are you still drawing me at home?"

"Shameless. I just haven't had any inspiration lately, so I'll practice with you."

"Oh, that means you've been drawing me lately?"

"..." Lu Qianqian gave up. She was really stupid. What she said was wrong.

"How annoying." Lu Qianqian muttered. She didn't understand why she still said she couldn't beat him after so long.

"It seems I have to like this nickname because you will call it three times a day."

"Begging..." Lu Qianqian swallowed it back.

Ying Mingyu came back too early. After lying on the bed and holding his fiancée in his arms, Ying Mingyu couldn't control himself and went to take a cold shower.

"It's...it's okay..."

"The doctor is right, your health is important, sleep quickly."

Lu Qianqian smiled and stopped provoking anyone around her. She had been sleeping in his room for a few days, so she might as well move back to her own room tomorrow so that no one would have to endure it.

After Ying Mingyu and Ding Yuan went to the hospital to explain the situation the next day, the hospital sent someone to help them find old files. After waiting for a while, anxious Ying Mingyu went to the hospital's old files room with Ding Yuan.

It was like a dusty old warehouse, with a strong musty smell, and it was not organized at all, neither in chronological order nor by department.

"Forget it, let's find another way." Half an hour later, Ying Mingyu, who was betting on luck, gave up torturing himself and Ding Yuan.

"Boss, what else can I do?" What happened twenty years ago, who would remember the name of the patient at that time?

"You might as well...ask the dean first."

The current dean, whose surname is Hu, is in his fifties. He was only in his thirties twenty years ago.

"I don't know when Dean Hu took office. Who was the predecessor?"

"About ten years ago, the last one was President Ge, and I respected him very much. When I entered the hospital, I was President Ge. He was a very good person."

"Dean Ge, what is his full name, and where does he live now?"

"Ge Tian, ​​after retiring, President Ge still lives in the dormitory assigned by the hospital. I will visit him during holidays. If you want to visit, you can see him in the small park in the family courtyard now. He

I’ll definitely be doing Tai Chi or practicing swordplay there.”

"thank you."

After they passed through a small doorway behind the inpatient department of the hospital, they arrived at the accommodation courtyard. The inside was completely different from the hospital. After entering, there were green plants on both sides. After walking not far, they saw a small garden and a pool.

The air is exceptionally good, and the smell of the hospital is quickly gone.

"Sorry to disturb your morning routine."

Mr. Ge is doing Tai Chi. He still looks very tough for a man in his seventies. This may be because he knows how to maintain health and fitness.

They asked about what happened twenty years ago, but Ding Yuan didn't have high hopes. He was a little doubtful of the old man's memory.

"Twenty years ago...emergency..." Mr. Ge pondered for a moment, "Why do you ask about what happened so many years ago? I remember that the patient's surname was Zhou. I don't know the specific disease because I am not in charge of it.

Clear."

"Surnamed Zhou?" Ying Mingyu was very sensitive, "There is a doctor named Zhou Tao in your hospital. Is he related to that patient?"

Ding Yuan glanced at the boss. He felt that the boss was too whimsical, but they both had the surname Zhou, so how could it be such a coincidence.

"Xiao Tao, yes, he is the son of the patient twenty years ago. Do you think things have changed? He chose to study medicine because of his father. It happened that the year I was about to retire, he entered our hospital.

,Isn’t it a coincidence? I didn’t know about it until he came to thank me specially. Until recently, Xiao Tao often came to see me. He is a good boy.”

Ding Yuan was shocked. He couldn't even write a story with such luck.

"Did you know that Dr. Dong Chidong, who was in charge of the emergency department at that time, was hospitalized here? If Zhou Tao killed him, do you think it is possible?"

Ge Tian thought about it and shook his head: "Xiao Tao is like me. He is a doctor and is born to save people. Killing people...how could this happen?"

"thank you."

On the way back, Ding Yuan asked the boss what he meant: "Is this an accident or murder? In a flash of thought, what should I do?"

"Go and ask our forensic doctor this afternoon, what are the test results?"

"Boss is in a good mood, can you joke now?"

"A grown man is such a gossip."

Ding Yuan laughed loudly on the sidelines. They were used to seeing this excitement, and the boss wouldn't be really angry anyway.

On the way back, they went directly to the restaurant to meet up with the group. During the meal, they talked about what happened in the morning. The group was surprised and the atmosphere fell into a downturn for a while.

"I didn't expect such a coincidence. Do you think the deceased Dong Changgeng knew about this?"

"I really didn't expect it...Do you think it was Dr. Zhou who told the deceased himself, thus irritating the deceased?"

"There are many possibilities for reasoning, but there is no evidence. Unless the deceased's old father who suffered a stroke wakes up, we can't convict anyone. Besides, even if Dong Chi wakes up, his confession may not be credible. After all, the deceased is his son.

." Fang Jinshi felt that it really depends on God's will to find out the case.

"Boss, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!