As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes. What happened last time about Zhao Mengli has been provided to Sun Li'en with evidence so that he can protect himself. If he could have had a recording device at that time, it would have been recorded that Zhao Mengli was not cooperating with the treatment at all and insisted on waiting for the second treatment.
When the conversation about treatment begins again, Dean Song may not need to use the video provided by the police when faced with the group of doctors holding signs. What if Zhao Mengli's boyfriend did not take drastic measures that day?
The situation is really difficult to handle.
Sun Lien was not Wang Tianyong's first doctor, and he was not referred to him. What's more, the place where the two talked was the corridor of the pediatric department, not the clinic. There are some surveillance cameras here, but they have no recording function. If you don't do it yourself
If it's a recording, then there's really no evidence.
"When we admit patients to the hospital, we need corresponding indications. Especially for pediatric hospitalization, we must look at these indications. After all, our hospital beds are limited. Those few hospital beds must be provided for children who are in more critical conditions." Sun Lien
He emphasized the word "critical" and then asked a carefully considered question, "You also know that your child is actually just a scratch, right?"
"What's wrong with the scratch? A scratch is not an injury?" Wang Tianyong's mother stepped directly into Sun Lien's trap, "I asked you to give my child stitches and you just sew it. Where do you come from so many words?"
"I can't give your child any other treatment. Suturing the scabbed wound is obvious over-medical treatment and will not do any good to the child." Sun Lien firmly refused Wang Tianyong's mother's request, "If you are doing it for the child's benefit, then
Just take him home and rest quickly. This child was hit by a car but was not seriously injured. It was originally a good thing, but let you go through such a toss and see how tired the child is?"
"I'm going to file a complaint against you! What's your attitude?!" Wang Tianyong's mother originally thought that Sun Lien would definitely obey her words, but she didn't expect that this young doctor would dare to talk back. She grabbed her child from the stool angrily, completely
No matter that the sleeping little kid started to tremble with fright, and no matter that her mouth was right next to the child's ear, she shouted at Sun Lien at the top of her voice, "I want to file a complaint against you! Just wait to be fired."
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Sun Lien looked at this woman carrying the crying child towards the elevator, and raised his eyebrows helplessly. Then he came to Director Qian Hongjun's side and asked with a smile, "Director Qian, what meal are you eating now?"
ah?"
"The takeaway I asked Lao Wang to order for me should be counted as lunch? Anyway, this is the second meal today." Director Qian swallowed a mouthful of sesame seed cakes and sighed, "What's so delicious about this thing? You can chew the pancakes in your mouth.
It’s like a cardboard box inside.”
Director of the Department of Cardiology Wang Jianpei has always been famous for his love of mutton vermicelli soup. As an old friend, Qian Hongjun asked Wang Jianpei to order takeout. The only result was to get a mutton vermicelli soup. It is said that Director Wang is now the Zunyi mutton vermicelli soup at the door.
Senior customers of the store enjoy telephone ordering and monthly billing services.
"This cake is actually not bad when eaten hot." Sun Lien looked at the bowl of cold mutton soup in Qian Hongjun's hand and the white pieces of mutton fat floating on it, and suddenly felt a little sad. "Director Qian, this mutton soup
Didn't you heat it up before drinking it? The oil has solidified."
"It's okay, it's okay." Qian Hongjun waved his hand with a smile, "It's good if you have a stutter. It's not so particular."
Qian Hongjun ate his meal very quickly. It only took three to five minutes from the time Sun Lien came to the rescue to when Wang Tianyong's mother left the scene angrily. Qian Hongjun had basically finished the battle and was taking the last two sips of soup.
"I'll go and talk to the hospital office and the complaint department about today's matter later." Qian Hongjun finished his meal, carefully put away the disposable tableware, wrapped them tightly and threw them into the trash can, and then walked towards
Turning to Sun Lien, he said, "I'll take care of the complaint for you. Don't worry, I won't drag you into it."
Sun Lien took out his mobile phone with a smile and showed Qian Hongjun the results of his recording. "Don't worry, I just recorded it."
Sun Lien was proud of his cleverness, while in the dean's office, policeman Lao Wu was leading a team to check the identities and work documents of the three people in the conference room.
Old Wu is a veteran of the grassroots. He has been a front-line policeman for almost thirty years. His "feeling" is regarded as a great talent by the Ningyuan police system. If Old Wu becomes suspicious of a pedestrian on the street, as long as he is willing to
If you put in the effort to investigate, you will definitely find something shocking.
But now, Comrade Lao Wu has become suspicious of Huang Sanqiao, and Lao Wu really feels that Huang Sanqiao in front of him is very suspicious.
"ID card." After taking Huang Sanqiao's work permit, Old Wu suddenly felt a lot more reassured. The steel seal on the work permit is actually a shadow of the printed one, and the work permit itself is softer than the regular work permit. The most important thing is,
The fonts on this work ID are completely different from the fonts on the government work ID. This is definitely a fake ID, and it is too fake.
"No... I didn't bring it with me." Huang Sanqiao stammered in reply, his eyes wandering and he didn't dare to look at Lao Wu.
Lao Wu's eyes lit up, "You don't have it? You can just state your ID number!" As he said this, he took out the police pass from his pocket and began to enter the number reported by Huang Sanqiao.
"Is this you?" Lao Wu looked at the photo that appeared on the police account and laughed angrily. "Are you so handsome? And you're born in the 2000s?"
Huang Sanqiao's head was covered with sweat, but he didn't dare to say a word.
"Tell the truth!" Lao Wu suddenly shouted loudly, which made Huang Sanqiao tremble all over.
The new number came out of Huang Sanqiao's mouth, and Lao Wu pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Have you been dealt with by the public security organs before?"
"Handed." Huang Sanqiao knew that he had hit a brick wall today. He said sadly, "Robbery."
Several policemen around Old Wu looked at the screen on the police communication screen, and then stood calmly beside Huang Sanqiao. "I'm afraid it's more than that?" Old Wu's swollen eyes suddenly flashed with light, and those few
The police also swarmed up and directly pushed Huang Sanqiao to the ground.
"Huang Sanqiao, do you know why we want to arrest you?" Seeing his colleagues handcuffing Huang Sanqiao, Lao Wu smiled and asked Huang Sanqiao, who looked frightened, "Do you know that you are an online fugitive?"
Huang Sanqiao was listed as a fugitive online by the local police because he was suspected of an intentional injury case two years ago. On the other side, two reporters were frightened by the scene in front of them. The man Zhang Yi sent to meet him turned out to be a fugitive.
?The two of them have long since given up the idea of collecting money from others to help them eliminate disasters. They secretly made up their minds that as long as they could leave Ningyuan safely, they must uncover all the bad things Zhang Yi had done in the past, and then get a lot of money.
Only with the interview sponsorship fee from Guohua Medical Group can I calm my anger.
Of course, there is no problem with the identity of these two reporters. The press cards are also authentic. After being taught by the police that "interviews must not disturb public order," the two were "escorted" by the police and prepared to leave Ningyuan Fourth Central Hospital.
As for Huang Sanqiao, he was handcuffed. In order to prevent ordinary patients from seeing the handcuffs and having adverse effects, Lao Wu very thoughtfully took off Huang Sanqiao's coat and put it on his hands to cover up. And Huang Sanqiao's side
, two police officers accompanied him throughout the whole process to prevent the kid from suddenly breaking out and running away.
When a group of nine people passed by the emergency room, they suddenly heard a woman yelling from a little distance, "I want to file a complaint against Sun Lien in your emergency department!"
The two reporters looked at each other and quietly slowed down.
"My child was hit by a car! It's been seven hours, and you can only play football!" Wang Tianyong's mother hugged her child and shouted in the hall, "I played football from the emergency department to the pediatric department, and then from the pediatric department to the emergency department.
! What else can you do besides passing the buck? I don’t have to pay for medical treatment? We are not patients?!"
The electromagnetic door of the emergency room was closed tightly. The security guards who had not gone to the door of the dean's office gathered at the door to prevent the person holding the child from breaking into the emergency room. On the other side, Dr. Cao Yanhua, who had diagnosed the child for the first time, gave helpless advice.
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"What do you mean no need for treatment? Ah?!" Cao Yanhua probably said something ambiguous, which triggered a strong counterattack from Wang Tianyong's mother, "Such a young child was hit by a car! Do you understand a car hit?!
No hospitalization, no stitches, and not even an anti-inflammatory drink! You are looking down on human life!"
Wang Tianyong was so frightened by his mother that he started crying again. A two-year-old child loves to cry when he doesn't sleep at night. His mother turned into a Hedong lion and cursed at the doctor, while her mouth was right next to the child's ear. Then
How could the movement be small? The child kept crying, and Cao Yanhua almost ran out of energy to explain.
"Go and see what's going on." Old Wu is a warm-hearted person, and his own affairs are basically completed. It doesn't hurt to let other colleagues who have no tasks to go and see the situation. As for the two reporters, Old Wu is ready to take them away.
Let’s talk about it on the spot. Unexpectedly, the two of them said in unison, “I’m a reporter, let’s go over and have a look!”
The voices of these two reporters were loud, which immediately caught the attention of Wang Tianyong's mother. She suddenly became excited, hugged the child and ran towards the reporter, shouting as she ran, "Reporters, please comment!"
The scene became chaotic again.
Dr. Cao Yanhua covered his face and sighed. It seems that today's night shift will be much busier than usual.
The small conference room in the emergency room became Wang Tianyong's mother's personal press conference.
"We are in business, and our child was playing outside alone in the afternoon." Wang Tianyong's mother complained to the reporter, "As a result, a car without eyes when reversing hit our child!"
"Why did you say you wanted to file a complaint against Dr. Sun Lien?" The reporter couldn't help it and interrupted Wang Tianyong's mother's speech.
Wang Tianyong's mother was immediately dissatisfied, "There has to be a sequence of things. If I don't explain things clearly, how can I tell you what happened next? Are you reporters? Did you receive black money from the driver who caused the accident?"
The reporter who was asked the question quietly rolled his eyes, and then continued to listen to the accusation.
"Then the driver took our child and his grandmother to the hospital. He put down five thousand yuan and ran away!" Wang Tianyong's mother continued to accuse, "The old lady didn't understand anything, so she was deceived by the doctor. She said it was
The child has no external injuries. He needs to go to the Pediatric Neurosurgery on the ninth floor for some examination. After taking the child for examination, he was not allowed to be hospitalized!"
"Why not let the child be hospitalized?" the reporter followed Wang Tianyong's mother's lead and asked.
Then there was a burst of more intense dissatisfaction. "How do I know? I was not in the hospital at the time!"
"Where were you at that time?" The reporter blinked and then asked the third question.
"I'm out of town!" Wang Tianyong's mother replied, "When I arrived at the hospital, these unscrupulous doctors were coaxing the old lady to take the child out of the hospital! If I hadn't arrived in time, I would have been deceived by them!"
The two reporters exchanged glances, and then continued to ask, "What did they lie to you about?"
"It's fine for my child to lie to me!" Wang Tianyong's mother said confidently, "How could it be possible that nothing would happen if they were hit by a car? They must have received money from that driver!"