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Lu Chuan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and sneered, "Oh, young, who is not young, now 40 years old is still called a young man, and I am still young, who has a bright future."

Yan Jinbai didn't look at her, "I mean, at this age, if she meets me, she will get better and better."

Lu Chuan choked on a mouthful of dog food, coughing, "cough cough cough cough cough cough cough."

While Chen Zhou was interrogating the prisoner, he gave Lu Chuan a deadly look, and Lu Chuan could only cover his mouth, "Yan Jinbai, you really know how to gag people."

"I'm just telling the truth." Yan Jinbai watched Jian Li carefully observe the man covered in blood, and she suddenly said, "May I ask about your father's condition?"

The man glanced at Jian Li, and then at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou leaned back and said in an extremely dignified tone, "If you ask me anything, just answer it, your father cough, what happened to your father in the hospital!"

The man kept touching his head with handcuffed hands, "My dad has Parkinson's, but his hands tremble a little. There is nothing wrong with it, but this disease makes him very worried. He heard from his former comrades-in-arms that he did it in this hospital. Just an operation."

He stroked his head with his hands up and down, and kept looking at the floor with his eyes, as if he was very uncomfortable, "I spent the most money, 30, 30."

As he spoke, his body kept trembling. Chen Zhou saw that he was not in the right condition, "30, and then? Has he not been cured?"

"Renzhi. Said it was cured, but after he was discharged from the hospital, my dad always leaned forward when he walked, and he always fell down accidentally. He used to tremble, and he could eat alone. He didn't need someone around him all the time. But after I was discharged from the hospital, I kept falling and falling, and once broke my bone.”

Lu Chuan said to Yan Jinbai, "I've heard of this kind of case. Parkinson's patients drink Senfulo. Usually, many patients should drink Madopa, but they can't buy it, so they change it to Senfulo. This drug is prone to hallucinations and side effects of drowsiness."

Yan Jinbai watched the man's face getting more and more ugly, interrupted the man and asked, "After your father was discharged from the hospital, besides wrestling, he often told you that he saw something unclean."

As if he had seen a ghost, the man leaned back and nodded fiercely, "Yes, my father often told me that he saw my mother coming to him and wanted him to go down to accompany her."

He covered his face, "You obviously said that the operation was successful, but the person still died. Your doctors are all liars, and the hospital is a liar. You said it would be fine, and you said it would be fine. Why did the person leave after spending so much money?" Money, the most expensive operation, my dad is like that, and so am I.”

"It's hard for me to trust your hospital again, why! Why did you cure me again!" The man cried helplessly, "The air I breathe into my stomach is cold, it's cold, who knows? This kind of suffering, who knows how uncomfortable I am, I can’t sleep every night, I tell my wife, and my wife says I’m crazy.”

"Tell it to my colleagues, what does it matter if my colleagues say that, I have insomnia every night, tell Dr. Su, Dr. Su always says that I have a heart disease, yes, it is a heart disease, if he is different from others, won't he feel bad?"

Jian Li listened patiently. She watched the man cry and turned around to search for something from the bag.

"Once was an accident, but twice is not. Every time is a doctor, and every time is because of your hospital." He pointed to the photo on the office desk with both hands, "It's all you, if we don't come to the hospital, we can still live , We can still make ends meet, but when we get to the hospital, we are left with a dead end, what is the reason, police officer, you arrest us." His emotions became more and more agitated, "Why don't you arrest these doctors, any of them There is no blood on your hands!"

Chen Zhou put his hands on his forehead and rubbed his temples, with an old man's tone, "Doctors save lives. If you think so, who else can people trust?"

"Save people, how many people have they snatched back from Lord Hades?" The man clenched his fists tightly and slammed them on the table.

The table was smashed "bang bang bang", "We trust them so much, what did they do, accept red envelopes, treat people like animals, do they treat us like lives when we are in the hospital?" , don’t be afraid, because no one will hold them accountable, and in the end they will just let it go, and we are no longer our fate in his hands, we are no longer our fate!”

"These people always regard doctors as gods and hospitals as temples. Everyone has a different physique, and it takes time to recover. They," Lu Chuan said to Yan Jinbai, "many of them get well once they get sick. Not all of them are afraid, they are all afraid of death."

Jian Li held the tissue tightly in her hand, not knowing when to hand it over.

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Chen Zhou stood up and pressed his shoulder, "Sit down for me, don't think that I can't do anything to you if it's not the police station."

The man stared at Chen Zhou like a wolf, "Officer, I'm not wrong, they have blood on their hands, I'm killing harm for the people, I'm killing harm for the people! What did he arrest me for? Broke me alone, definitely not!"

"If everyone thinks that way, who would dare to be a doctor? Dr. Yan, you say yes." Before Lu Chuan finished speaking, Yan Jinbai walked over with long legs.

Lu Chuan: "Huh?"

As soon as Jian Li took the paper into her hands, Yan Jinbai handed the wet wipes on her body to the man.

Seeing that it was the man in the white coat, the man instinctively pushed away the wet wipes on his hands, but when he glanced at Yan Jinbai, he was overwhelmed by his aura, and for some reason, he took the wet wipes in his hands and said Thank you.

Chen Zhou tapped the table with his index finger, "Doctor Yan, the prisoners don't need to take care of them like this! Besides, people don't want to see your doctor."

Jian Li quickly threw the tissue back into the bag.

"Doctor Yan, is that Dr. Yan?" The man stared at him, "How do you know that my dad had hallucinations at the end?"

"In order to save money, a Parkinson's patient replaces expensive ones with cheap ones. He suffers from hallucinations, a viral body, and a poisonous mind. He didn't die because of his illness, but because of his heart disease." Yan Jinbai said in a flat tone, "You are also because of your heart disease. 70.00% of patients with rhinitis have experienced the phenomenon of inhaling cold air, as long as they take the medicine on time, they will be fine in a few months."

The man shook his head, "Impossible, impossible, how can I live a few months better, why is my dad having a heart attack? How can I be a heart attack?"

"Because you are afraid of being treated as different." Yan Jinbai looked at him.

The man rubbed the blood on his hands vigorously, and Jian Li reminded slightly, "The patient is not easy to take care of. At that time, you lost your temper with him, right?"

The man was startled, and wept loudly, "Dad, I didn't dislike you, and I didn't want to take care of you."

Chen Zhou shook his head, and said to the boy next to him, "Take it away! Go back to the police station!"

Randomly turned to Yan Jinbai, "Your hospital can't do this. It only treats people's physical illnesses, and doesn't care about their mental illnesses. If we come back and stab you one by one, we, the police, can't do anything about it."

Yan Jinbai: "They won't come if the illness is not dragged to the end, not to mention mentally ill, who would be willing to come to the hospital?"

Chen Zhou sighed helplessly, "Okay, it makes sense, there is really no other way!"

PS: Yan Jinbai's Weibo: Meeting you is also my luck.