If there is a serious patient in the family, even if the family has a wealth of thousands of dollars, it will be quickly exhausted.

Professor Hong’s meaning is very clear. The late treatment of “vegetative” is not only physically but also mentally, and the latter is more important.

Qingqing's mother had the idea of ​​taking Qingqing back to her hometown for recuperation, but was stopped by Pangui.

Professor Hong took our interns to continue rounds. Most of the patients in the brain department had trauma, and some had cerebral strokes, mainly the elderly. The brain department scores here are relatively detailed and the treatment methods are different.

After checking the room, these interns followed their respective teachers to learn to write medical records, and I said goodbye to Professor Hong and returned to the ward.

Zheng Xiumin had already arrived, and Pan Gui said to us: "My sister is here to take care of you. I want to send my mother and cousin home. There is an old father at home that needs to be taken care of."

After they all left, the special guard Mei Xiuying also came to take care of Qingqing, so I invited Zheng Xiumin to chat together.

After coming to the rooftop, Zheng Xiumin said to me: "Did you learn from me too and come to the rooftop to talk to me? Are there any secrets between us?"

I looked at the gloomy sky and smiled bitterly, "I almost went to see the King of Hell last night!"

Zheng Xiumin sat down on the stone platform and asked, "Are you going to take the risk again?"

I nodded and replied: "I am basically familiar with the situation in the isolation ward. The hunchbacked old man and the beautyless girl we met are also pitiful victims. Chen Hui's body was stolen by them. What are their purpose of stealing the body?"

The breeze blew Zheng Xiumin's long hair. She stretched out her hand to put her hair together and said to me: "Don't keep this girl in a silence, I don't have this patience!"

"Face change!"

I had no choice but to say, "They stole the corpse to change the face of the faceless girl!"

Chen Shuping refused her classmate who pursued her. The classmate was so angry that she disfigured her with sulfuric acid in the laboratory. Chen Shuping's father was desperate and studied medicine by himself. Then, through connections, he served as a doorman in the isolation ward of the Provincial People's Hospital.

Zheng Xiumin asked: "Why did he choose to watch the door in the infectious department ward?"

"Because the special situation in the infectious department ward is suitable for concealing his identity, I think he not only looks at the door in the isolation ward, but also follows the doctor to the anatomy room in the morgue to watch the anatomy body, and even observes the doctor on the operating table for surgery in some way. All this is just to give his daughter a plastic surgery!"

"What's going on in the anatomy room behind the communication room of the isolation ward?" Zheng Xiumin asked.

I speculated: "The anatomy room may have been dug out by Chen Shuping's father, or simply used the secret anatomy room left by the Japanese army. This anatomy room has obviously been abandoned but has not been destroyed."

Chen Shuping's father, this hunchbacked old clock, and Lao Huang, who had seen the infectious department before, worked together, and finally chose Chen Hui's face to transplant the disfigured Chen Shuping. Of course, this is impossible to succeed.

"Face change" means that the requirements for facial skin transplant surgery are very strict, and the requirement is a live transplant. Chen Hui has been dead for two or three days, and the skin on the facial has long been deficient in oxygen and necrosis.

Zheng Xiumin asked: "Why did they choose Chen Hui's facial skin for transplant?"

Of course I don't know why, I can only speculate.

Chen Hui was the one who disfigured Chen Shuping. He relied on his second generation of officials and rich people. After he was rejected for courtship with Chen Shuping, he was so angry that he disfigured him. However, his family cleared his relationship and helped him to deal with him. Chen Hui was soon released from prison. He was originally a medical student, but after he was released from prison, he became a gangster in society and became even more tyrannical and arrogant. This was also due to his lack of parents' discipline.

Zheng Xiumin asked me: "Then why did you almost die?"

I explained: "When I broke this secret in a wandering state, the ghost crew member Lao Huang learned that if I could not keep this secret, he would silence me, but he still didn't believe me and was ready to silence me. Thanks to Pan Gui tearing off the Taoist talisman from the door of the anatomy room and sticking it on my forehead, saving my life!"

"Then tell me this secret, aren't you afraid that the ghost messenger Lao Huang will settle the score with you?"

I stood in front of Jung Soo-min and said slowly: "You will protect me, are you?"

Zheng Xiumin replied seriously: "Yes, but the other party is a ghost messenger. I am not Master Tan, how can I protect you?"

"You keep this secret for me. If there is an accident in my opinion, you immediately ask the comrades from the Municipal Public Security Bureau to search Chen Shuping and his daughter in the infectious department ward and the hunchbacked old clock guarding the door. As for the ghost police officer Lao Huang, we can do nothing about it!"

A cloud appeared in the sky, and I had an unknown premonition.

Zheng Xiumin said to me: "You'd better not have anything to do, otherwise I won't take care of Pan Qingqing for you!"

After we agreed, we returned to the ward. The rest of our life became normal. Pangui still went to do odd jobs every day. I studied with Professor Hong during the day and went to work in the morgue at night.

When I took over, I saw that Weng Bo's face looked very ugly, and the khaki coat on his body was not only wrinkled, but also had a few scratches on his wrist. He sat on the chair, drinking Tieguanyin, and said slowly to me: "Doctor Yuan, you must be careful at night. Remember that you are not the leader of the hospital, don't open the door if you tell me!"

I felt a dangerous atmosphere permeate here, and I hurriedly asked: "Brother Weng, what happened? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"It's nothing, the dead are easy to fool, the little devil is too difficult to deal with." Uncle Weng stood up, came to the door of the morgue, opened the door, and led me in to verify the corpse storage. I saw that the corpses of Lu Shichen and Shasha who had been parked on the morgue bed had been taken away by their families. Now only Lao Cao's corpse was left on the morgue bed, with a white complexion and corpse spots already appeared.

"You must be careful about this corpse. Although Lao Cao is dead, the corpse has become a tool for his family to make money!" Weng Bo sighed and explained: "Old Cao's family came to ask for the corpse today, but the head of the hospital and the criminal police team have ordered the detention of the corpse. Before this case is solved, the family will not be allowed to take away the corpse."

I nodded and asked, "Uncle Weng, have you fought with Lao Cao's family?"

"They used the move first. Lao Cao was unreasonable and his family was not authentic. Fortunately, the criminal police team and Captain You were in the isolation ward building. When they heard the sound, they hurried to help me relieve the siege. In short, you have to be careful, Lao Cao's son is not a good person!"

After the verification was completed, Weng Bo left the morgue.

I'm considering whether to call Pangui to accompany me?

At this time, the phone rang on the table. I picked up the microphone and answered. It was Captain You of the Security Department who called him, "Xiao Yuan, are you taking over?"

When I responded, the other party reminded: "Uncle Weng must have given me instructions. Remember not to open the door to strangers at night. Call me if you have any questions and record my mobile phone number 13905217369."

He said it very slowly, so I quickly took out my cell phone and dialed the number.

After putting down the phone, I sat at the table and began to fiddle with the phone that Zheng Xiumin gave me. I had never used a pager before, so I was not familiar with the phone. However, practice makes perfect, so I slowly strove to it and became proficient. In order to record my friend's phone number, I specially bought a small phone book.

When I turned around Pangui's paging sign, I called on my phone. A female voice from the paging desk staff came from the microphone: "I have called the user for you, please wait for the call back!"

I hung up, got up and soaked a cup of Tieguanyin for myself, and started reading and waiting.

The phone rang on the table, and I answered it, and Pan Gui's voice came from inside: "Doctor Yuan, you just called my paging. Is there anything wrong?"

I responded: "How is Qingqing?"

"I'm still sleeping. I heard that Lao Cao's family went to the morgue to make trouble during the day, so why don't I go and accompany you!"

"Okay, come here!"
Chapter completed!