Director Fan and Liang Bo looked at each other, and the nurse on the side hurriedly explained to Director Fan: "Director Fan, his son did come at noon, but I happened to be in the cafeteria when I came, and when I came back, I happened to run out of his son angrily and hit me. Later, I heard from the nurses that it was his son. ”

Nurse Liao continued with confidence, "This nurse Xiaojing can testify, she said that she also stopped her son to ask about the hospitalization fee. ”

"Oh, did he come back at noon?" Director Fan thought about it, and then asked Nurse Liao in a policeman-like tone: "Then after he left, did the old man tell you anything?"

"No, I still eat. "I remember asking if this was your son, and he said no." ”

"Is that all?" Director Fan continued.

"Yes, that's all. The nurse continued, "Then after eating at noon, we didn't play the hanging bottle, we all slept, and when I woke up and found that the old man was gone, I quickly went out to look for it, and after a while I heard about it, I ran to the emergency department to confirm." ”

"Did anything special happen in between? The police also asked.

"Oh, I remembered. The nurse hurriedly said, "After eating, he asked me to go downstairs to the supermarket to buy paper and pens, this hot day, I said to buy later, he had to ask me to buy it immediately, but I couldn't do it, so I went to buy it, and I fell asleep on the chair next to me after buying." That's all, there's really nothing else. ”

"Why do you buy pen and paper? The policeman asked.

"I don't know, I asked, but he didn't say, and I didn't dare to ask again. The nurse replied.

Hearing this, Liang Bo seemed to remember something, so he said to the police: "This morning he took the teacher's hand and said that good people have good rewards, and when I went again, he said something similar to me again, and I felt that something was wrong at that time, I guess the old man wanted to write something with a pen and paper, and I thought that at that time I had the idea of looking for a short-term view, and I will go to the ward now to see." After saying that, he ran to the inpatient department.

Seeing this, Director Fan and the young policeman also went over.

Liang Bo and his group came to the 38-bed ward, and the cleaners were making up the 38-bed bed. Liang Bo hurriedly ran to the bedside to rummage through the drawers, and after rummaging through the drawers, he didn't find the paper and pen, just when Liang Bo hesitated, the cleaner picked up the quilt and shook it, and a notebook and a pen were scattered. Liang Bo hurriedly picked it up, opened it and saw a page of dense words.

Take a closer look, this font is still very upright, with a bit of traditional and a bit of official style, if you don't sign it, you can't guess that it was written by the old man in the countryside in his 70s.

Hospital Leaders:

Hello!

I am Wei Changgen, a patient in bed 38, I was already gone when you read this letter, but don't get me wrong, my death has nothing to do with Director Fan and Dr. Liang, they are all good people, please don't embarrass them.

Since I was admitted to the hospital, Director Fan has been very good at taking care of me, and when my son left, he paid for me to hire a nurse, and Dr. Liang personally fed me porridge. Heaven has treated me well, I have been blessed by them who were strangers 10 days ago, but I am not blessed to be able to enjoy such care from my son, but it is enough.

Also, my son complained about Director Fan, I want to explain to the leader, this really has nothing to do with Director Fan, my son is because he owes a lot of gambling debts outside, he was deceived and deluded, so he did such a premeditated deception of the hospital's money. All the things he said were false, don't believe him, he did all this to get a sum of money to pay off his debts, I don't blame him, if I want to blame, blame me for not educating him well.

Finally, there is one more thing that my old man can't rest assured, that is, my son's behavior like this, I hope you don't misunderstand that Qingchuan people are like this. Most of us Qingchuan people are kind and honest people, just like Director Fan. We must not misunderstand us Qingchuan people because he did such a thing alone.

I know that as long as I am still in the hospital, my son and his friends will not be reconciled, and will definitely find a way to slander Director Fan again. It doesn't matter if my old man dies alone, I'm also a dying person anyway, but I won't let them use me as an accomplice to the bad guys, only in this way will I not chill the hearts of good doctors in the world!

Here, I apologize to you for my brute son!

Wei Changgen

August 10th

Seeing the end, Mr. Fan's eyes were moist, and he hurriedly took off his glasses, turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes. Liang Bo understood that this patient had a special meaning to the teacher, and the teacher wanted to make up for the regrets he had for his father in the patient, but the patient chose to end his life in order to protect the teacher, giving up the opportunity to live for another year and a half;

At this moment, Liang Bo didn't dare to raise his head to respond to the teacher, he was so quietly stunned with his notebook. The young policeman also seemed to be touched, and after being silent, half-loud, the young policeman broke the embarrassing situation and said softly: "I'll take this book back and keep it." ”

Liang Bo cooperated and handed him the notebook, and he took it.

"We also know the basics pretty well, so let's get busy. He just wanted to leave, but turned back to Liang Bo and said, "By the way, you can give me the phone number of the deceased's son, and I will learn something from him." ”

"Uh-huh, okay. Liang Bo opened his mobile phone as he spoke, and reported the number of the deceased's son to him.

The policeman took the notebook, recorded the phone number and left, and the cleaner also sorted out the No. 38 bed. The bed that had just been changed into a new sheet was clean and tidy, and the patient's belongings had long since been taken away, and there was no trace of the previous patient. Director Fan walked out of the ward, looked back at bed No. 38 again, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Director Fan walked in the corridor of the ward in disbelief, and Liang Bo followed, and along the way, the two did not say a word.

Passing by the nurses' station, Liang Bo stopped when he saw Xiao Jing winking at him, and Director Fan ignored the others and walked towards his office gloomily.

"How's it going?" asked Xiao Jing curiously.

"I'm not in the mood right now, let's talk about it later, I'll go first. After speaking, Liang Bo dragged back to the office with heavy steps.

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