Lin Xiaodong looked at Yao Bingjun with contempt, and said calmly: "Since you said I was slandering you, why not pull the body out for an examination?"
"If it is true that the patient is just gastroenteritis as you said, then not only my brother Hu Jun, but also I will be at your mercy! I will never resist."
"But if the patient is diagnosed with late-stage bowel cancer as my brother has diagnosed, I don't think you can escape responsibility without me saying it. You have to kneel down and apologize to my brother!"
Yao Bingjun and the middle-aged man next to him looked very ugly, because they knew very well that the old man had late-stage intestinal cancer! If the examination was made public, it would be impossible to hide it in the end.
But now they had no reason to refuse Lin Xiaodong. There were many onlookers around to see the doctor, including the family members of the deceased.
Lin Xiaodong's method is reasonable and reasonable, and can be accepted by both the onlookers and the patient's family. Since both sides have different opinions, let's examine the deceased in front of everyone to see who is right.
"Dean Yao, you are a famous doctor in Liaoyuan City. How could your diagnosis be wrong? Examine the deceased and let these two ignorant boys give up!"
"Yes, we believe that Director Yao will never misdiagnose!"
"Check it, just check it. What did you two boys say when we saw it?"
Seeing the support from the enthusiastic people around him, Yao Bingjun wished he could slap them in the mouth.
Lin Xiaodong smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. What does it mean to bring it upon yourself? He sneered and asked Yao Bingjun: "Dean Yao, are you afraid to examine the deceased? Did you really misdiagnose the patient?"
"Presumptuous! How could our Yao's Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors misdiagnose? Shut up, little bastard~!" The middle-aged man cursed at Lin Xiaodong with a face full of anger. He is Yao Wei, the son of Yao Bingjun. Here comes the old man.
He was the one who diagnosed the hospital
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Everything was just as Lin Xiaodong guessed. Yao Wei just saw that the old man was about to die anyway, so he casually tricked him into spending some money in the hospital, and then told him that he had cancer and that it couldn't be cured.
But what he didn't expect was that the old man couldn't hold on and died that night. The patient's family immediately gave up and asked the hospital for an explanation.
Naturally, Yao Wei couldn't tell his dirty little thoughts, so he went to his father for help, came up with this idea, and blamed all the blame on the previous hospital.
Moreover, the Yao family has some relationship with people from the health department. They found out that Hu Jun is just a small doctor with no background. If they put this shit basin on him, he will not be able to explain it when the time comes. They will just ask the health department to sentence him.
It's over.
Lin Xiaodong's heart moved and he asked the middle-aged man: "Who are you? You can't be the one who diagnoses the deceased, right?"
"Me!" Yao Wei suddenly faltered and was speechless.
Lin Xiaodong's eyes were burning, and he asked the middle-aged man: "Why don't you speak? Is it possible that you really don't dare to examine the deceased?"
Although the people around were very supportive of Yao's TCM, Lin Xiaodong's continuous questioning and Yao's TCM's answers were all hesitant and did not dare to respond directly, which made them begin to doubt Yao's TCM.
Especially the middle-aged man from the deceased's family stepped forward and said to Yao Wei: "Little Doctor Yao, we also want to know what kind of disease our father has."
The crowd of onlookers also started talking, saying that Yao's traditional Chinese medicine doctor was not afraid of the slanted shadow, so he should take out the body of the deceased and check it.
Yao Wei was a little panicked. If he examined the deceased, he would definitely be exposed. By then, their Yao family of traditional Chinese medicine would be finished, and he might not have a good life in the rest of his life.
But now that it's time like this, if he doesn't agree to the autopsy, these onlookers will have to doubt him.
"Okay, let's do the autopsy. I, the Yao family, are sitting upright. I want to make you two villains speechless and willing to be punished!" At this time, Yao Bingjun said with a righteous face.
Yao Wei was shocked. His father knew this, so why did he agree to the autopsy? Wouldn't this be harmful to him?
Yao Weijun said coldly: "You two wait here, Xiaowei and I go and prepare."
After saying that, Yao Bingjun took Yao Wei away. Hu Jun said to Lin Xiaodong with some worry: "Xiaodong can't let them go, maybe they are going to do something!"
Lin Xiaodong said with confidence: "Don't worry, I can't do anything with that old dog."
Yao Bingjun led Yao Wei towards the morgue, followed by many cronies. These people were die-hard loyalists of the Yao family and depended on the Yao family and his son for their livelihood. If something went wrong with the Yao family, they would not benefit either.
"Dad, how could you agree to those two guys' autopsy? Wouldn't this autopsy reveal the truth?" Yao Wei asked his father extremely anxiously. He didn't know what his father was thinking. Isn't this a trap?
Yao Bingjun's expression was cold, and he snorted and said calmly: "Don't you think about it, why can't you just let this matter go so far? Those onlookers will spread the word, and then the reputation of my Yao family's traditional Chinese medicine will be
It’s ruined!”
"People's words are terrible!"
Yao Wei nodded solemnly. The reputation that their Yao family of Chinese medicine has accumulated over the years cannot be ruined like this.
"Dad, if it were an autopsy, the problem would be even more serious!" Yao Wei said with fear on his face.
Yao Bingjun lectured with a look of resentment: "You are such a loser! Don't you think about it, if this matter gets too big and we end up going to another hospital for autopsy, wouldn't we just have to wait to die?"
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"We are doing an autopsy in our own hospital, why don't we do some tricks!"
"I will call Section Chief Lu of the Health Bureau later and ask him to come over quickly and arrest these two quacks!"
After hearing this, Yao Wei suddenly realized, yes, this was in their hospital. If an autopsy was necessary, it would be most advantageous to do it in his own hospital.
So Yao Wei immediately arranged for someone to transport the deceased's body out, and whispered a few words in the ears of the doctors responsible for the autopsy. Not long after, Yao Bingjun and Yao Wei came back, their faces full of pride, and they said to Lin Xiaodong and Hu
Jun said: "Okay, we are ready to do the autopsy. Since you two don't hit the wall and don't look back, I will convince you two today."
Take it! Let’s go!”
Yao Bingjun was very good at winning people's hearts. At this time, he said to the onlookers: "Dear fellow villagers, our Yao family of traditional Chinese medicine has been treating diseases and saving people for decades. We all know whether it is good or bad."
"Today, a treacherous villain slandered me, Yao's Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor. I must prove my innocence. Anyone who wants to see an autopsy can come here." Everyone was also curious about who was responsible for this, so they followed suit one after another.